I'm Sheridan Wesley. I'm eleven years old. I've always lived with my dad. He's the only person I've got. He loves me and I love him too. But soon our lives changed. Mine especially.


It was a sunny day in Blueville, a rural small town not far away from Tennessee. The kind of place where everyone knew everyone. My dad was one of the most popular and well-liked people of Blueville. He owned vast land and a big ranch.

I always loved working with him. I loved the farm life. I knew how to ride horses, milk cows, make butter, plant seeds and harvest crops. I was well loved by all my dad's employees and well known too by the people of the town. I was the little boy who always gave a helping hand.

The Last Laugh

"Fine, Ace. Please, kiss me," I loved authoritative men. Men who imposed their own rules and were not submissive. They were the sexiest.


He smirked at me. So irresistible. I held his face in my hands and softly placed my lips on his. I began to kiss him. He didn't kiss me back but was just immobile. I opened my eyes and looked at him.


"What's wrong, baby?" I asked, "Please, kiss me back,"


I held his face again and kissed him. This time he kissed me back.


Once again, we were caught up in a raw and rough passionate kiss.


We kissed continuously and I got even more horny. My whole body was heating up and I began to lose it.


I moaned into his mouth, kissing him as if my life depended on him.


I caressed him and he caressed me in return. I was loving him and was wanting to give my whole self to him.


I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off, not breaking the kiss. It was now or never.


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