‘Good night, sir,’ and with that we parted. He came to the store the next day towards evening and said, again haltingly, ‘You are fine?’ ‘Ye..., I am. Thank you.’ ‘This is your store?’ ‘It was my husband’s. He died and now it is mine.’ ‘I see.’ ‘Do you live here?’ ‘I have a small farm. I live by creek and I fish.’ ‘Oh, you fish, do you? Which creek is this? I like to fish, too’ There was a pause in our conversation and then he struggled for words, saying, ‘Miss Jackson, you fish with me. She got off. She took a few steps, looked back and asked if I wanted to go. I told her yes! I entered her house. She sat me in an armchair and left for moments. Then she came back, brought two glasses and a bottle of champagne. We talked, I drink and in a moment Angela brought her lips to mine. We kissed. From here, a whirlwind of pleasure began. She put her hands on my pants, while we kissed. At that moment he opened my pants and grabbed my penis so hard that it made me jump in the armchair.. More

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