Sorry, them. We do have a couple of tractors ... the boys mow with them ... and they hate it. 1200 acres ... minus the hangars and runway, the house a...nd Inn. It's a lot of grass. No golf carts either.Oops ... got side tracked, mom said I would. You should see her journals! Sex! sex! and More sex! She made me read them so I'd know what was happening to my body. I still don't get it. Mom said if I went to 'regular' school, I'd probably know more about sex than she thought I needed. See .... The pain becoming intensely real. Tears are now falling, as I feel warm, cold, pleasure and pain, all mixing together. Without seeing what is happening, the sensations are also mixing, rushing together like hot & cold water colliding in a tub. I can't tell where the pain ends, and the pleasure begins. Again you ask: "Do you want what is next?" I answer: "Yes, please." Suddenly, a surge of pain... no, pleasure... well, actually, again I can't tell which is which. There is a sting, a slow pain. Stunning was really the word for her. She was a delight to talk to over several drinks, very knowledgeable over various subjects. We finished up and headed back to my hotel. Once the financials were finalized, Summer did a slow strip tease and gradually exposed that hot body that I only had seen flicker on the computer screen before. She was an excellent kisser and things progressed slow and with passion. This woman knew how to ooze out passion and heat. She began to work on my dick and proved. I stared at her. My eyes involuntary wandered to where her great breasts might have been. Wet with desire. I wiped my mouth. I was dumbstruck at her proposal.I brought out a towel for her.“Go take a wash. The bathroom is over there”.She got up and ambled over to the bath and closed the door.“I want you to be naked by the time I come back,” she said before she closed the door.I sat down on the bed trying to contemplate the options I had. None. I was holed up with a sex-starved beautiful virgin..