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Mean while back at the ranch 5  

Eviloutlaw1 62M
4425 posts
7/14/2020 2:41 am

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Mean while back at the ranch 5

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Eviloutlaw1 62M
5180 posts
7/14/2020 2:46 am

Have a good one people.....

John put the truck in gear, backed out of the parking space we were in and proceeded to the exit of the lot. At the exit, he turned right, and I figured he go left to take I-90 out to Northeast, the fastest route to get there really, but like I said he turned right, heading back into town. I was kinda wondering what was up, but before I could ask him we had gotten to interchange road, and he took the left onto it and over to I-79. Okay not the shortest route but a nicer drive as I-79 turns into the Bay Front highway then follows the lake till it loops back up again to I-90. Like I said not the shortest drive but a nicer view.

Along the way John and I discussed a lot of things. What we did for a living, I told him of my job, he told me about his, how long we'd been in the lifestyle. How we had gotten started in it as well that "first time" with another man, woman and couple. The last one hadn't happen for John. Him never having the chance of being a lone male with a couple, though it was something he hoped might still happen. That is if Amy ever let him.

During the thirty minute drive out their place we covered a lot, by the time we'd turned on to Route 5 and nearing Northeast, I felt as if we were old friends. After heading trough town we hit the rural areas. On one side was the lake and on the other were the grape fields. I always loved driving out that way the smell of the ripening grapes always delighted my senses and the view from the road of the lake is breathtaking. On a clear day you can see Canada in the distance. That day wasn't so clear, sunny yes, but I could see storm clouds brewing over the lake.

Well, we were traveling down Route 5 at a good pace when John made a sharp left onto what looked like a side road heading off in to a grape field, pulling what I'd like to call an S.O.B. turn ( Slide - Over- Baby ). The turn had it's affect as I slid across the bench seat till our hips were touching...driving down the off shoot John was steering with one hand his other hand coming down to rest on my thigh.

Okay, I'm thinking he's looking to have a bit of fun before we get to the ranch. Pulling off onto a side road so no one will see us parked amid the grape fields. John reduces speed as the side road turns from black top to dirt, but he doesn't slow down enough as to make me think that he's got "parking" in mind as we are still going at a steady pace, just a slower one. All the while he's rubbing my thigh, getting close once again to the leg opening of my shorts....After about half a mile, a clearing opens up., The view of the lake is awesome. I can see a big old farm house likely built in the twenties with a large wrap around porch, further back I see a weather worn barn, it's red paint fading away, almost gone now. As we near the house I can see Amy standing on the porch talking on her cell phone, she waves I wave back as John proceeds past the house and turns the truck heading towards the barn. He pulls up and parks in front of the two large doors that are standing open. As I get out of the truck John asks if I'll help him put the stuff he picked up at the hardware store into the Barn, it's just a couple of bags really...I say sure, no problem. Grabbing one of the bags I follow him in to the barn, passing a pen with three horses who give me the once over look as I pass them.

Well my friends...as the saying goes..this is where I (we) came in and at the point where I started my tale. If your read part one you know what happened after John and I got into the barn. If your lost? Go back and read it. I'll pick it up next time where I left off in the first part, after Amy enters. So, there is more to cum.


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