1. BLITHE


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

    up with a better reason. “That ain’t it; the old crab is poking my aunt.” Henry explained, putting his fists on his hips. “I’d get rid of him if she ever stopped putting out for him.” “That day ain’t far from coming either.” the old man admitted, “My name’s Earl.” he said, offering his hand. “Jake here.” I replied, shaking his calloused hands. Just from that, I could tell that he had some hard work that made his wiry frame lie to you. He had a solid build on him. “Yeah, Jacob… like from the good book.” he smiled. Henry couldn’t let that go without saying, “Nope, nothing like him. He has daddy issues.” and cautioned with a whisper, “Don’t say anything about his daddy.” “Well Henry has daughter issues.” I retorted, and whispered, “Don’t say anything about his daughter.” Henry rolled his eyes and Earl leaned back away from me. “I don’t know what in tarnation you two are babbling about but we ain’t got time for it; there’s work to be done.” he affirmed, and looked past both of us. “What’d you do with Daisy?” he asked. Henry waved it off, “Awe, that ole gal wanted to spend some time at that new fancy bed and breakfast in town.” and mused, “Couldn’t make her get past it.” “That scrap iron conked out on you again, didn’t it?” he guessed with a frown. “Told you last year to junk it, or make a shrine out of it.” and turned to me, “Dang fool got trucks lying around everywhere and has to take his daddy’s tractor out for a joy ride.” and mumbled, “Talk about daddy issues.” he huffed. ...
    “Now don’t go disrespecting the old girl or my daddy.” Henry warned, “She’s been good to me.” “Even the best horse gets put out to pasture eventually.” Earl pointed out. “So don’t expect me to help bring her back to life. I got more work than I do daylight.” “I’m not asking. I got my man Jake here more than capable of replacing you.” Henry retorted. “Besides, I’m not leaving her where she’s at.” “Ok fine; you go ahead and play with Daisy’s gizzards and I’ll finish up the work on your plantation.” Earl snapped, expecting to guilt Henry into changing his mind. “I sure am glad you see it my way Earl. There might be a big ole bonus for ya come Christmas.” Henry replied. “Oh, la de da; the last bonus he got me was an Elvis Presley lamp shade!” Earl said sarcastically to me. “Awe, you know you loved it.” Henry said while passing by him. I leaned against Jenny to wait on Henry and watched a parade of ducks head towards the woods. It was a good bet that Pikes Creek probably ran alongside the barn. But I wasn’t so much interested in that area there as I was interested what sat on top of that ridge. Instead of Sun Crest, they should have named it Candy Land. I squinted past the setting sun but saw no sign of her. ‘It was a treat to meet her.’ I thought. I then started coming up with all kinds of candy puns. ‘Good and Plenty, what would you do-oo-oo for a ‘Candy’ bar, how many licks would it take…’ and stopped there because it went too far. Her dad had every right to be protective over ...