“Thank you for telling me that. It explains a lot honestly,” she said. “You’re welcome? Oh, check out this log cabin looking place on the right. They sell fireworks, weird little toys you can only find up here, and other random cool stuff. It was one of my favorite places on the way to the lake as a kid.” Jane listened, learning plenty about her new/ old friend. He pointed out anything creampie he knew something about, somehow making it interesting to her, no matter the story behind it. It was easy to tell when they arrived at the lake, even though it was easily seen because Evan started talking faster trying to keep up with the number of stories he had. Not only was he apparently his ‘true self’ but also a kid again. Evan saw the sign in the distance. “Here we are,” he alerted. The sign read Lake House Bar & Grill. Jane felt stupid for not realizing that it was a large lake house, thinking it was just a name. She briefly considered if that was where she would be staying when they continued past the dirt parking lot to a second lake house with a garage that had to have previously been a barn. Evan told her she could park in the garage with him and he hit the button he always had in his truck to blowjob open the door for them. The black barn-garage legally belonged to Evan. He had paid for it by doing odd jobs and other things related to the restaurant’s business over the years. Evan and Jane both stretched after the long drive. Jane walked out to check the whole new situation while Evan watched, happy to see her look of surprise. “I thought you were overselling this place but now I actually think you undersold it,” she said. Classic rock could easily be heard from the Lake House and Jane began walking towards it almost as if hypnotized. Evan saw something white on the door to the other house. “Wait, follow me,” he said, heading towards it. As they got closer, Evan could tell there was a note on the door, probably for him. Even closer, the music was quieter, allowing them to hear the sounds of frantic sex going on inside. The note read: “Evan, if we’re still doing it, slam the anal door when you come in. Sincerely, You’ll See.” “Evan,” Jane said to get his gays attention. “It’s sexy mystery time,” she continued excitedly. They stepped in, slamming the door as instructed, and the sex stopped. Stars danced before my eyes as the blowjob ecstasy swelled creampie in me. I groaned, my snatch clenching. Hazel turned to him. I love cumming on your big dick!” We talk once on the phone but briefly. between us. Her life was black good before her 18th birthday, but now it was amazing! I peeked at the living room opening, but didn't anal hear anything. He makes a quick adjustment then casually places his hand on his Mom’s thigh. Maybe himself. One-Ear let out a pleasurable howl and a little spurt of pre-cum shot forth and splashed against her hair gays and upper back. No wonder cum oozed through his trousers, she thought. But now we had something more. Alessa then joined them, using a wand on the boy's balls and anus.