I told her to take her clothes off and I wanted a blow job while we drove to my house. She looked shocked at what I said but began to strip.I wasn't d...isappointed when she got every thing off. she had a pretty face, a size 38D rack, 28 inch waist and and ass that was to die for. She was not sagging anywhere and for a woman of 30 I thought to myself 'man you got a live model here and she is ripe for the picking.' She fished my cock out of my pants and started sucking and it didn't take long and I. But could I do what he was suggesting? I wasn’t sure about that, not sure at all. But he had made a couple of offhand suggestions that might be worth the time to consider, and I had now consider them, and now I wondered if my ex-best friend forever would be on time.I was tilting back a Lite. I heard the car pull up out front. I wheeled myself over to the window. I smirked, right on time I thought. Not early not late, but right on time. I had left the door ajar. He knew to push and enter. It had. Still, it was necessary to fence the entire property in because they could always shift from one section to the other in alternate years saving the nutrients in the soil for another day. She was certain her father was thinking ahead for when he and her mother had more sons to work the land.She rode behind Butch allowing him to lead even though she was the one showing him the lay of the land. He was just like most of the young men out west wanting to be in the front and not taking any. I sat on the couch and thought for a bit. Interesting, I thought. She isactually treating me like a humble servant. As always I had to weigh thecosts and benefits of continuing this whole kit and caboodle. The costswere now mounting. Once again I had lost control over my masturbation.So far that had been pretty much the only cost. Well, ok, I guess thevarious humiliations that I had endured so far could count as costs.Briefly I had regained the ability to masturbate in private. Now thatwas.