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

and gave Jenny the gas. “Later.” she called, giving a single wave at us. “What’d you go and do that for?” Henry asked, a concerned look crossing his face. “Do what?” I asked, following the path to the barn. “Tell her your name.” he said. “I thought it was the polite thing to do.” I replied; a bit confused at his change in mood. “If I had wanted her to know your name, I would’ve told her myself.” he huffed. I was shocked, “What’s wrong with her knowing my name?” I asked; a little offended. “Look around you boy.” he countered, sweeping the field with his hand, “There’s fifty men here on any given day of the week but Sunday.” and frowned. “Half of them are your age.” “Yeah.” I retorted, “So what?” I asked. “I’m not losing my young’un to a grunt cutting tobacco for six cents a stick,” and scowled at me, “and I sure ain’t losing her to a rich city slicker like yourself either.” and emphasized it by crossing his arms. “So the less she knows about you, the better off I am.” My mouth dropped open in shock. “I am not a rich city slicker!” I protested, “Whatever that is.” and got madder thinking about it. “I worked my tail off and bought this jeep on my own, tags, title and insurance.” I also pointed out, “My dad has never foot the bill on anything I have.” “Ok.” he defended, “Don’t get your knickers in a wad.” and held his hands in defense, as if I was going to slap him. “I just thought your daddy spoon fed you; that’s all I’m saying.” “And aren’t you jumping the gun just a bit?” I ... continued, “I just said hi to her.” Then scowled back at him, “I didn’t ask her out on a date!” “Alright, you made your point.” he relented, dropping his hands. “And you’re a rich country hick!” I ended, throwing his insult back in his face. “Now hold on there, I earned every penny.” he defended. “Well good for you.” I snapped, “Now you know how I feel.” stopping to a quick halt in front of his airplane hangar of a barn. “Gall darn opened a can of worms there, didn’t I?” he mumbled; climbing out of the jeep. ‘Whatever… Not good enough for his daughter.’ I fumed under my breath. I turned to see an older man come stomping out of the barn with purpose. “Baker; why the hell is your fifteen minutes sum up to about an hour and a half for the rest of us?” he seethed, stopping in front of Henry. “Alright, pipe down.” he advised, “I’m alright but thanks for your concern.” trying to pass him by. The old man looked at me, “Where’d you find him? Was it a bar or a brothel?” I couldn’t answer because Henry spun the guy around, “That’s it! You’re fired!” and let go of his arm. “Get the hell off my property!” “Damn you Henry! I about made it a whole day without you firing me!” he cursed. Henry looked at my amazement and explained, “I’ve fired this ole angry cuss every day for the past fifteen years.” and sighed, “He’s just too dang stubborn to leave.” Apparently, they fire people in the country a whole lot differently than they do in the city. “I guess he likes it here.” I shrugged, not coming ...