Daniel thought he knew but refused to answer in case he got it wrong.

“I want to be with you. And please you. Is that okay?"

Daniel shook his head. "No, you're my guest. I won't take advantage of you like that."

"Stupid, I'm the one taking advantage of you. Now kiss me. You have to start it. I can't reach that high without climbing up you."

Daniel was unsure of himself, but he lowered his head and met her lips. She parted them and he found her tongue in his mouth. He could sense her hunger and his cock thickened against her. She felt it and cooed into his mouth.

She broke the kiss and gripped his cock with her small hand. "Later.

Amy's waiting in the other room. I asked her to give me a moment alone with you.”

“Okay.”

"I want to thank you, Daniel. That day in the bathhouse was very special to me. Not just because of how wonderful you were, but because of how you forced a change in my life. I was dying in that place. Old men, and stinking men, would come there so I could take their feeble cocks in my hand and try to bring them to life. It was killing me. Amy had been trying to break me from there for years. I never listened hard enough. I have a new chance now. When I can, I plan on heading to the city and getting tested. For now, I am happy to be with you. I'll work the farm with you. I used to be a farmer's daughter. I know the life. I can help with everything.

“And at the end of each day, after all the chores are done, I am going to undress you and make you cum as hard as you did in the bathhouse. Every day. And not because I feel I owe you anything, but because I fucking crave your touch and this fat, fucking cock of yours. This is me being completely selfish."

Daniel's mind was whirling. He couldn't absorb all of what she was saying. He felt light-headed. To make matters worse, Jasmine was stroking his cock through his pants.

"And Amy, too," she added.

That sunk home. "What about Amy?"

"She's gonna come here, too. I don't know when, but I know her. She won't leave your sight. That girl craved you for years. Years! She turned her lust into hate in order to cope. I don't know how you did it, but you broke those barriers down. Did you know she stalked you?

She used to come out here and spy on you all the time. Seriously, who does shit Like that?"

Jasmine was still stroking his cock, and Daniel groaned. Jasmine smiled and dropped to her knees. "I promised Amy I would wait for this but fuck it. You need this, baby." Jasmine untied his rope belt and pulled his pants down. His cock sprang forward and stood straight out. The head was purple with the veins prominent. Jasmine Licked her lips and started sucking his cock with hunger.

Daniel lasted two minutes. His orgasm ripped through him, and he ejaculated a massive load into Jasmine's mouth. He heard her gulping it down, and then she continued to suck and lick his cock until it deflated. She lifted his pants and tied the belt back on. She stood up and beckoned him down. He leaned down, and she kissed him, slipping a little of his cum into his mouth.

"Amy told me you love that. So hot. Let's go get Amy." Jasmine Slipped around him and left the bedroom. Daniel adjusted his cock and joined them in time to see Jasmine kissing Amy. The sight jolted his excitement. Women didn't do that, but seeing it sent shivers of lust through him.

They broke their kiss, and Amy licked her lips. She glanced over to Daniel. "Still great tasting cum, Daniel." She laughed at his expression. "What's for Lunch?"

Daniel remembered the time. It was lunchtime, and he had guests. "Oh, sorry, one moment." He walked into the larder and rummaged through the items. He pulled out several things and then brought them over to the butcher table in the kitchen. He laid out a thick savoury summer sausage, hard cheeses, and preserved sweet onions and cucumber dills he made some months ago. He cut the meat and cheese and laid it out on a board. He brought it over to the small table with seating for four and placed it down. Three of the chairs were new.

Daniel had felt the need to make more and made them the previous week.

The women sat, and soon they merely enjoyed the fare. Jasmine promised to start making bread for them. They laughed and talked about times in town. Jasmine thought it funny to hear Daniel's versions of encounters with Amy and then have Amy explain what had really happened. By the end of the lunch, Daniel was looking at Amy in a whole new light.

She saw him staring and blushed at him. "What?"

He moved over to her and put his hand behind her head and drew her in for a kiss. Daniel felt the passion he had for her surge through him, and he expressed it in his kiss. He brushed her ears with his fingers and ran his fingers through her hair. She kissed back just as ardently. He felt wetness on his cheek and pulled back. Amy was crying again.