Family Farming
My friend Peter was always the lucky one when it came to women. It seemed whenever we went out, he would never go home empty handed. I on the other hand am well built and reasonably handsome but quite shy. Peter often teased me about my pulling power and often mentioned that I must spend most of my time pulling my dick rather than women. This however did not stop us from being the very best of friends.
The summer holidays were due and we decided to do something out of the ordinary rather than our usual pussy hunting at a beach resort in the tropics. We found some ideas on the web and decided on a farming holiday just outside of California. To be honest, after booking it we were reflecting on the choice and almost cancelled.
Finally the day came and we dove the 600 km to the farm. We were greeted by the farmer?s wife who took us to our rooms which to our surprise were as luxurious as you can get. TV, fridge, Jacuzzi, mini bar you name it, it had it. We showered and strolled around the farm buildings and found a small but cosy bar area and sat down for a drink. The only other table was occupied by a family of four ? middle aged couple with a teenage son and daughter probably around 17 or so. They were friendly and we soon all relaxed and chatted together. The couple was Dave
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