Aunt Martha was a round little woman who wore lots of loose sweatshirts. She had plenty of energy though, and loved to cook. Uncle Jonathan was tall, ...angy and never had much to say. When he did talk I often didn't catch on. I learned later that he had a dry wit that was lost on a kid my age.Thad, of course, was the main reason I was down on the farm. He was the leader of our twosome and that was okay with me. We spent most mornings doing chores, and then we would have the afternoon to. I did like talking with Dale last night, I did enjoy being with him and through the guilt I remembered enjoying the sex. It was exciting. A new man. New moves. New touches. It wasn’t a boring night in an empty hotel room. It was then and there I made a decision. A pact with myself. One I couldn’t take back, but I couldn’t take back last night either. “Dale, yes I can see we are both lonely and if we didn’t have to be away from home, none of this would have happened between us. I want to make a. More

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