1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    they don’t hurt you.” She giggled a little and said, “They usually get caught by my uncle or brother, or even worse, my dad.” she explained, “I like watching them toss the Peeping Toms back down the hill.” “They bounce on the way down?” I asked jokingly, remembering the ridge. As if she was remembering, she mused, “Oh yeah, and nothing can lay a good beating on you like gravity, my dad says.” and thought, “I don’t see what looking can do for you. It’s not like it’s helping the ache any; it probably makes it worse.” I patted her on the hand and said, “It’s what they dream of when they are satisfying that ache.” and smiled. She raised a hand to stop me, “I didn’t need to know that. Some of them are downright ugly.” she smirked. “So, do girls do that with guys?” I asked, honestly not knowing. “Oh, probably not going as far as boys do…” she confessed, “But we think about it.” I put Jenny in reverse and noted the aluminum orange gate, “What’s the gate here for? It doesn’t seem to go anywhere?” “Cattle gate” she explained, “You get farm equipment that you can’t take through your front yard, or harvest trucks leaving for the auction and they’ll use an entrance like this.” “Farming is a lot more complicated than I thought.” I admitted. “It’s a science now. They manipulate seeds, have diets for the animals, machines controlled by computers, and irrigation techniques, getting as much yield from a crop as they can… you can’t just plant, grow, and pick the food anymore.” she explained. ...
    “Wow, I didn’t know your dad knew all about that stuff.” I admitted, giving Henry some respect. “He doesn’t, but he has people that do.” she replied, “It’s a team effort, he always says.” I was impressed with the farm to begin with, but she made it sound so intricate. If Mom could see how complicated it was, she might change her mind about the farmer’s daughter. “Candy, do you think your parents could invite my parents over for dinner?” I asked, pulling up to the call box. “I don’t see why not.” she mused, “Wonder what mom has planned for tomorrow?” she thought out loud. “Hey, do I use the intercom or just type in the code?” I asked, not wanting to upset her parents. “Oh, use the intercom! I’ve never heard it work before.” she suggested. I pressed the buzzer and waited for an answer. I waited a bit more and pressed it again, smiling back at Candy. I gave up waiting so long and asked, “Can they hear it?” “I don’t know.” she replied, “I don’t even know what it sounds like.” I was puzzled, “So nobody ever uses it?” “Nope; just the family.” she shrugged, “Everybody else goes through the back.” I turned back to the box and heard it crackle a “Hello?” right before I entered the code. I cleared my throat and said, “Ahem, this is Jake Blake with special cargo on board.” “Jake?” a male voice asked. “Yes, Jake.” I replied. “What are you wearing, Jake?” he quipped. I sighed in frustration, “Khakis.” I replied, going along with the fun. “Well Jake, you sound hideous.” he responded. “Yeah, ...
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