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The Present…Hannah gave me a ride to the hotel to change from my ‘wedding rehearsal clothes’ into my ‘day wear for Danny’s house clothes’. I think she appreciated the brief, quiet time she had to herself while I changed clothes before she drove us to the farm. While I’d treated the ladies to Mimosas, Danny had gotten a haircut before returning to the farm to wait for me. He looked pretty good dressed in slacks with a button-down shirt instead of jeans and a ratty, old t-shirt. If anything the horde at Danny’s house had gotten larger. Danny and I were more at ease around each other since sharing a bed. It seemed more natural for my hand to search for his as I was introduced to more neighbors, friends, and family. We were selling our roles as boyfriend/girlfriend with ease. Danny began tugging my hand. He had a look in his eyes that I recognized as he said he wanted to give me a tour of the barn. I was more than ready to be ‘toured’, but…”There is no way I’m getting chicken shit on my ankle boots!””There’s no chickens in the barn,” Danny said.I let myself be led to the barn. I was ready to receive a looong tour. Part of me had wanted a good touring since last night. I wanted to be toured so bad my skin itched. I didn’t get to see much of the barn. As soon as we entered, Danny pushed me against a thick, wooden post that held up part of the roof.I stood straight. With the two inches, the heels of my boots added to my height, I was five inches taller than Danny. As he tried to reach my lips with his, I smiled playfully down at him, “What are you going to do now?””Nothing,” Danny said as one hand closed over my boob and his other moved behind me to grip a tight ass cheek. “All the good parts are down here.””All the good parts?” I let my boots slide apart until my eyes were level with Danny’s. Running fingers through his newly shorn hair, I bit his lower lip and released it. Pulling his body closer to mine, I whispered in Danny’s ear, “You’ve led a very sheltered life if you think my mouth can’t be the very best part of me.”I smiled when Danny groaned, thinking of what I could do with my mouth. Biting and then sucking on his earlobe caused him to Ankara escort groan again before he pulled his ear away. Talking became difficult after that as long kisses replaced words.As we kissed, Danny’s hands continued to fondle me through my jeans and sweater, causing me to groan in frustration. During one particularly wonderful fondle to the front of my jeans it occurred to me that, except for feeling Danny’s hard-on pressed against me, I’d yet to peek under the hood. I’d lied to the Mimosa drinking women about knowing the size of Danny’s cock to make Carolyn the Bug feel sorry for treating my nerd like a turd in high school.Deciding I needed to know just what awaited me back at the hotel, I slipped my hands between us and started un-zipping…”Whoa! Hey, Olivia,” Danny stopped kissing me and grabbed my wrists while looking around. “Kids could come running in here and…”Of course, I ignored Danny. Smiling, I tugged the zipper of his trousers down all the way. Danny stopped arguing as my fingers slipped through the opening. Oh, fuck yea, I thought happily as I discovered… I hadn’t lied at all! The thick, long length I had in my hand had me wishing Danny could take me somewhere more private immediately for a good, hard-touring of my lady parts. Grinning wickedly, I pulled his boxers down one slow inch at a time to hook the elastic of his boxers behind his balls.Surprisingly, Danny didn’t complain at all as my hands moved in his pants. Only when I pulled his cock out of the fly of his pants did he pull his lips from mine again, “Olivia! I wasn’t joking about children running in here!””We’ll just stand really close then,” I told him, grinning and stroking. “All they’ll see is a guy and a girl kissing. I’m sure they’ve seen that before.”I continued to slowly stroke as Danny kissed me again. Stroking and measuring with my hand the cock in my fingers. When Danny pulled back, this time he was more urgent in his demand that I stop. Clasping my wrists, “Stop, Olivia! Damn…””I don’t hear any children.””I don’t care about kids,” Danny said as he succeeded in stilling my hands. “If you don’t stop we’ll have a hell Ankara escort bayan of a mess on our shirts to explain to my family!”Looking down between our bodies I could see the large purple-ish head of Danny’s cock. I could also see that there were small wet marks already on my sweater and Danny’s shirt that we’d have to explain if not given a chance to dry. I’d milked a large amount of pre-cum from his shaft. I gave Danny’s cock one last, hard stroke from the base to the head of his cock to milk what I could out before cleaning the tip free of wetness with my palm. I, too, could bow to reality and stood quietly while Danny arranged things in his pants to his comfort.Danny was no doubt much closer to his release than I was to mine, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t in the mood to gain my own satisfaction. The teasing of last night, this morning, and in the afternoon had me constantly moist and wanting.”Danny, how much longer do we need to stay here before we can graciously leave and go back to the hotel,” I asked. I felt we’d greeted enough people for the day. I really wanted to unwrap and put to use the large, belated birthday present I’d just found!”Only until I find Stan to drive us!”With the thought of a large, comfortable, and private bed waiting for us, I patted the hard-on that was very noticeable through his pants, “Maybe you should just… Umm, you know… Just stay here for a few minutes and, ahh… Deflate that. Think of baseball! I’ll find Stan.” I stepped around the wooden post Danny had pinned me to and felt something squish under my boot. I looked down. I looked at Danny… Danny backed away. Very smart of him considering what I was feeling as I lifted my thousand-dollar Gucci boot from the stinking pile.”Olivia, I said we don’t keep chickens in the barn,” Danny said placatingly, but I could tell that as soon as I left Danny would start laughing. “I never said anything about cows and, well… A cow’s gonna go where a cow’s gonna go.”I would have started slaughtering cows, but I needed to get to a water hose before the leather stained.While walking towards the water hose I noticed two men playing Escort Ankara chess. During a phase when, if Dad did it I had to do it, too, he’d taught me to play when I was five. Glancing at the board, I saw that Black was at a decided disadvantage. White had a passed pawn he was going to use to win the game. After asking who’s move it was, I said, “Take that with this,” pointing first at the passed white pawn then at a black bishop. The pawn was protected by the queen. “But…” the man who’s move it was protested. I nudged his shoulder with my hip to interrupt him. “Aww, just do it. You’re gonna lose anyway. Go down swinging.”Black shrugged, deciding he had nothing to lose, and took the pawn. White was crowing as he took the bishop with his queen.”Now,” I said. “Now, move your horsie to here. Isn’t that check?” Not only was it check, it was a forked attack, threatening not just the king but also the queen. White had no recourse but to move his king out of check and Black was now crowing as his knight took the white queen. For the sacrifice of a bishop he’d taken a pawn and a queen. At this point, it would take a moron to lose the game.I left the two to argue if Black could claim it as a win since he’d had help.”…and who the hell is she, anyway? I’ve never seen her before,” White complained as I moved away, still scanning the yard for Stan.”That’s Danny’s girlfriend.””Danny? I thought he was gay,” Black grumped and knocked over his king to concede the game.Luckily, for the cows and for Danny, my Gucci boots didn’t seem to have suffered permanent damage. After hosing cow shit from my boot, I saw Stan exiting the house and moved to intercept him. I was intercepted by Amber and Brie first. “Where’s Danny,” Amber asked.”He’s in the barn, probably laughing his ass off,” I answered while trying to slide past. Amber slid to block me. “What,” I asked in exasperation. “Look who just showed up,” Brie answered with a head dip indicating…Looking in that direction… Carolyn The Bug. “She just can’t take a hint,” I breathed. She couldn’t have shown up at a better time. After planting a Gucci boot in a stinking pile of cow shit, I had the perfect target to deliver divine retribution to.”I’m not sure why you gave her the verbal beat down at the rehearsal and the restaurant,” Amber said. “I guess Danny told you how she treated him in high school. I was here and watched it. Whatever he told you, just multiply times two to get the real story.”

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