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With the onset of June they, not only celebrated Kurt's 16th birthday, but came across the opportunity to breed his cows once more and he worked with another farmer’s prizewinning bull from a few towns over. They’d had the chance to meet at a sports bar after Burt had celebrated his 45th birthday with a nice enough redheaded hooker. Unfortunately her overnight rates were through the roof, so he’d had a good time and headed back to the bar to watch the big game and shoot the shit with some locals. William had offered the services of his stud, Puckerman, to have a crack at Burt’s cows, which he happily accepted not thinking of the fact that William lived more than a few hours away.
So when the call came that William could get away on a Thursday but would need to stay overnight before driving back, Burt hesitated. They barely had visitors that came inside the cottage, let alone had someone to stay overnight before. After a moment’s silence while he thought of the fresh blood to his herd that this could bring, he agreed and made plans for the end of the week.
Kurt was surprised but excited at the prospect of a visitor. It was always nice to meet new people and although he felt shy at first, especially if the dogs were barking like crazy, he soon warmed up to company. His father had given him a talk once he’d let Kurt know that William would be sleeping on the couch Thursday night. Namely about being dressed appropriately, no wandering around the house in only his panties or only in his nightshirt sans panties, as Will may find it uncomfortable.
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Tbc...
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