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Sherry, The Story Teller Pt. 2

Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Sisyphus, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

That's pretty daring of her.” “ Am I making you horny?” I asked, glancing at his bulge. “ Can't you see?” He rubbed his hand up and down his hardness. “ Yes, I can see. Okay, just a little more, then I'm going to sleep. It's late and I like to get up early and write before I go to Rosie's and I want to get my stuff and bring it here.” “ You're serious aren't you?” “ Very. I like it here and hate where I'm living. This can be a win-win situation having me stay here and write and we can hang out. You'll like it. I know you will.” “ I doubt that will happen. Now, tell me what happens.” I wondered if I should make the story really hot and get Angelo even more turned on and then stop, or should I keep it suspenseful, making him more and more curious so that he had to wait until the next night to find out what happens. If it's too hot, would I be able to resist his actions, would I be testing myself by getting so aroused I'd give in and become another conquest, would I be on the razor's edge? Before starting, I moved back to one of the huge pillows against the backboard and lay on my side facing him. When I did that, Angelo, also lay on his side, with his head on his pillow, facing me and started rubbing my thigh. I have to admit his warm hand felt good, but I lifted it. “Remember, no touching.” He grunted softly and narrowed his eyes at me, but removed his hand and I continued. While eating, Angelo commented on how delicious the salad was and Sarah said she loved to cook and how ... much she loved growing as much of her own food as she could and how much she loved writing, but she might need to hire a farmhand to help with the chores, and the pasture fence needed mending and firewood needed stacking and it was taking too much time from her writing. “ Well, if you sell to me, you would have plenty of money and you'd be able to write and not worry about all the work.” “ I told you I'm not selling. So you can forget that idea.” After they finished eating, Sarah cleared the table and took the plates, and empty salad bowl to the counter while Angelo sat back on his chair with his legs stretched out towards her. When she turned around to face him, she saw her chance to make something happen and said, “Wanna get high. I grew some dynamite weed this summer and just harvested some and it's ready.” “ Sure, I'd like that. You're a resourceful young woman, aren't you? “ I am. Have to be if I want to be independent.” “ So being independent is important to you.” “ Very. That's why I've been reluctant to hire a farmhand, but if I can find the right one, someone who loves the farm as much as I do and can work hard, I might change my mind.” Sarah opened up a mason jar filled with buds, placed a few in the small glass pipe that had been on the counter, picked up a lighter and walked over to Angelo, lit the pipe and took a deep puff before handing it to him. While he took a hit, she hovered over his outstretched legs, straining her tight faded jeans. When he handed the pipe ...