Jean was the wife, a full-bodied, dark-haired hussy only about five feet high, and Georgia was the slim daughter with light brown hair and longer legs. Within a day or two they had both sized me up and were doing some serious flirting and accidental rubbing when we passed. I decided they both needed it. I certainly did.I cornered Georgia first out in the barn after she has been gathering eggs at the chicken coop. She put down her basket and came into my arms quietly, raised up on her toes, and we exchanged a few kisses and several gropes before I pulled her back into a corner workroom, hoisted her up on a heavy bench, swept the wood I had been working on to the floor and tossed her skirts into her lap. She smiled at me as I fumbled with my buttons.I stepped between her slim legs and unleashed my aching root. It sprang up, fully engorged and the girl looked at it and squealed, "Wait" and tried to pull her knees together, her hands out on my chest, real fear in her face. I looked down. We were being called back into the meeting. (Did he just refer to me asfemale?).I started to walk away and he grabbed my elbow. "Can we discuss thisover drinks tonight? It is very clear to me that your eyebrows havethinned." My heart started pounding again. My lower region began toreact inside my hidden satin panties. "Okay." I found myself saying."But not at the hotel bar. Meet me at Harry O's on 5th. It is withinwalking distance."I could not focus on the meeting. For the next two hours, I tried torun through my mind the number of admirers I had "chats" with on manysubjects, generally having ended in mutual online masturbation. Thefact was, there were too many to count. Naturally I wondered if Ken wasone of those guys. Did he send me his picture? MY GAWD!! Did I haveonline sex with this man? I started to remember his cologne smell andmy lower region stirred again. WHAT WAS I DOING?The meeting was dismissed for the evening. I headed to the back door ofthe meeting room and was cut off.
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