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“So what about our land?” Steph asked. I did my best to compose myself as Amanda finally removed her foot from my crouch. I took a deep breath… “I noticed we owwn a lot of land. We barely use only 20 to 25 % of it. Of course, some of it is part of the forest that comes up to the mountain range, but there is a large portion of flat land. I was thinking what if we leased the land out, we could make money off the rent!” Steph had that look like she was deep in thought. “You know that could work, I’m going to have to talk with our banker and see how we could do it, but yeah that extra money definitely wouldn’t hurt. Good thinking!” I glanced over at Amanda and she looked at me with a whole new expression. “Wow, I didn’t realize you were so smart. You just keep surprising me. What other secret talents are ya hiding?” I quickly looked down as I felt so flustered. Once again she has managed to humiliate me. Did Steph notice? I looked over at her as she finished her taco. “Gosh Kyle is one of the brightest boys I’ve ever seen. He is excellent at math just like Donna his late mother, but unlike Donna the kid is a wiz with computers. You should see the stuff he can do on that tablet thingy. He’s not a bad writer either. Although you’d never know, because he never shares any of his stories.” Steph went on causing me to blush with even more embarrassment. I’ve never told or shown anyone about my short stories besides Steph on occasion. Amanda’s going to think their dorky. “So Kyle, what do you like to write about?” Amanda asked as her foot came up and gave my groin another nudge causing my cum filled undies to leak onto my couple pants. I shifted uncomfortably amateur causing me to winse because of sex my sore butt. “Oh don’t mature even bother asking him..” Steph laughed. “Trying to get him to share his work is like trying to get a dog to share a bone. He mostly likes to write about superheroes, fantasy and swordplay. Even though I’m not into that stuff, I can easily read voyeur his stories.” “I would love to check them out, maybe later you can take me up to your room and show me?” she asked. “Especially the swordplay.” I looked up to her and she gave me a subtle wink. “Ummm well… I.. I was going to hit the hay early today. I’m just super tired today.” I let out a breath of air. Hopefully she doesn’t push the topic any further. After 20 minutes of looking around, he saw a sign that was written in a strange language. Some thoughts on my adventures: When I left Dan's place after the first time, my head and heart were swirling with emotions and thoughts. As long as I don’t get too carried away...after all, after I...relieved myself yesterday I did feel a heap load better and I was able to focus much better in my classes. She said a little, but it was ok I asked her whether or not she ever had weights on her nipples before she said no but it would be alright voyeur if I wanted her to wear them. Mike chuckled aloud as he wiped it on his cock and positioned himself between her legs. I would love to write a story around your ideas. “I wanna be double fucked!” couple she said in a voice as sexy as amateur hell. I only did the sharing, mature okay! Later at home, and after another two drinks, I said "What the fuck! I bent to pick up her satin lingerie’ and offered them to her. “Shut up.” Phil replied, feeling another change in the wind. I stared at her continuously, my mind playing out what I would do to her stunning body, and once again my cock began to expand from the delight. We had all the lights turned off, but we keep flashlights on our bed stands in case we need to get up for a potty break in the middle of the night. Mayor Otto was a dour man. He definitely didn’t seem glad to see me. Tori turned to John, her big brown eyes now staring directly into his, she bit her lip and leaned over the car console. Yanking herself free of the sex grasps of the two cops, Amy whirled around and took a wild kick (missing completely) at the owner of that intrusive hand, which turned out to be, sitting on a police bench, an older, homeless guy with a semi-toothy grin and leering eyes. I started to worry with my mind flitting around possible disasters.