Moonshine
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James Z
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straight
I went to visit relatives and once there I started hiking the hills and came across a campsite in a cave. I saw a woman there I knew she was the neighbor of my relatives. She was collecting dead branches and I offered to help her and she accepted I had heard stories of moonshiners since I was little and realized what she was doing. Our family ain't the type to rat on our neighbors and I wouldn't mention her still to anyone. Martha 53 widow and she made moonshine to make extra money to live off of. I'm James 26 single everybody calls me Jim and I help Martha with her still and then bottling the moonshine for sale. She gave me a taste and it was powerful stuff had a kick like a mule I reckon. She stored away some for later sale and loaded up a two-wheel cart to take the rest back to her place. Then she sat down to wait for a while, till the local roadworkers packed for the day as they would see her moving down the trail and one of them might tell the police. They usually finished on-site at 3 to 3 30 to get back into town to finish at 5. I sat opposite her and couldn't stop looking at her breasts, she noticed and asked would I like a better look. I was a bit shocked at getting caught looking. But still said Yes please and then she opened up her blouse and unclip her bra and showed me her breasts. I liked what I saw and got a hard-on and she saw it and asked if I would like to fuck her. Yes I said and we had sex on the floor of the cave and little later we fucked again. Then it was time to head back to her place and I help her with the cart. The next morning I went to her place to see her again and she asked me had I come to fuck her again. I said if she wanted me too, I would and we had sex again. By the time I returned home I had fucked Martha about eight times. I have started looking at my landlady sexually and think I might be able to get her in bed.
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