When I could no longer taste the sweaty salt, I moved to another spot on the shirt. My cock ached, fully erect, bouncing in confused lust. It felt so ...irty and wrong, which made it even hotter. I stared at Mr. Adams back and watched the sweat drip down the creases of his muscles. I wanted to lick him. I fought the urge to grab my cock and stroke it. Suddenly Mr. Adams stopped in his tracks. I quickly pulled his shirt from my mouth as he turned to face me, and I tried my best to not look. The hours were better for tastings and we could advertise more openly and effectively.The entire time we three kids grew up, my father worked hard to change the laws in Texas and draw people in to the winery. Every weekend there were concerts, events and free tastings. Stan now handled that. He just has a way with people that I could never manage. There were two classes of people for Stan: friends and friends he had not yet met.Sue was the same as Stan - with a bubbly, outgoing personality. She. More

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