Grandad was buzzing around like a bee, busily making sure everyone had a drink in hand, the bottle of lager passed my way gratefully received in the wake of the hot sticky journey. “You won’t tell grandpa about what you saw earlier, will you Gary?” she pleaded. hardcore porn Jane then turned in my arms and slipped hers about my neck to kiss me fully on the mouth. For me, there was little appeal in a fifteen-year old girl. There across the forest in a little clearing, Jane was on her hands and knees, head at the crotch of one of the stable hands. Glancing over her shoulder at the calendar on the kitchen wall, I admitted having forgotten about it. I felt special knowing she hadn’t let the stable hand do that.




















