Ann Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Ann Ch. 06

... how big is your family farm?" Bitch asked. I said that it wasn't very big, but my dad grew (as he always put it) a bunch of cattle, mostly for the milk, and some chicken. We used to have a few pigs until last year. And of course, we 'grew' meat too. We borrow a bull for the heifers, and they get calves. The male calves are fed up and slaughtered, and the heifers are getting pregnant to be dairy cows, etc., etc.

A chime from the front door told us that the pizzas were ready. Jenny rose and buzzed the pizza boy in, and found her wallet while he came up the stairs. I was about to rise and help her but remembered that I was stark naked. I found it strange that I could forget that - I have gotten used to a lot of new things the last five days and I wondered where I would be mentally in a few months. Would it be an everyday thing to be wearing skimpy clothes anywhere? Or join parties dressed like that? Though Bimbo said that they were seldom together sexually like today, would I have sex with other women? I was on the roller coaster, and couldn't get off. And I wanted to stay on board for sure!

My train of thought was interrupted by something moving in front of me. My pizza was placed on the coffee table with the lid flipped open. I looked up, and the others had their pizzas too, and had started eating. Rosie came from the kitchen with glasses and the soft drinks and beers from the fridge.

"Weren't they meant for tomorrow?" I asked. I realized that it was another trick ...

... they did on me, making the guests coming today a surprise.

"Oh, we kind of mixed up the days. Two days in a weekend can sometimes be confusing." Rosie answered with a smile. We all laughed. I knew I had been fooled - again.

"Then what is planned for tomorrow then?" I asked. "Or for Monday, that will be happening tomorrow?

"Nothing at all! Honestly! I swear!" Jenny said. "You have had enough going on the last days. Any more and you will get a mental overload. I don't like subs to cry for days. A few minutes are fine, but more than that can harm them."

She gave me a calming rub on my back. I got a smile from Bitch and a kiss on the shoulder from Rosie.

After I had talked about my job and family, the ice was broken and the talk over the table was about jobs, common friends, and everyday problems. I learned that Ruth and Jenny were both nurses, working in the same section. That made it possible for Ruth to work a few hours after her night shift to let us enjoy the mornings together this Tuesday and Wednesday. Bitch was a plumber and blacksmith, making made-to-measure fences and other iron works too. I enjoyed leaning back with my pizza, sipping from a glass of Pepsi and just listening to the girls. I had talked more the last five days than the previous five weeks, I thought.

I felt a hand rubbing my thigh.

"A penny for your thoughts!" Rosie said.

I mentioned my thoughts about talking and added that when people have licked my pussy, they are apparently so ...