1. BLITHE


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

    where I got the courage to say something like that. An eternity passed with her standing there, or at least it seemed so to me. But she spoke softly when she asked, “Do you have a flashlight? It’s getting too dark to see the spark plugs.” I nodded that I did and went to get the one charging by the front desk. Bringing it back out, I found them both by the tractor. “Here you go Mr. Baker.” He let go of the plug wire he was fooling with and said, “Bah, the blasted thing is too close to the frame. Can’t get my fingers on top of it.” he explained, taking the flashlight from me. I crouched down and followed where he aimed the light. “That is a tight space.” I agreed, and asked, “So why don’t you take the plug out, put the wire on it, and screw it back in?” It took about three seconds for him to respond. “Nobody likes a smart-alecky kid. Ain’t you got someplace else to be?” he growled. “Sure do, supper is waiting on me.” I said, straightening back up. “Nice to meet both of you.” and turned to go. “Thanks Jake.” Candy replied. I waved with a smile and headed indoors. I grabbed the cleaning supplies off of the desk where I left them and took them back to the kitchen. Smelling barbecued chicken made my stomach growl and so I headed for the dinner table. Everyone was already digging in. Dad looked like he was almost done. “I was about to come find you.” mom claimed, handing me a plate. “Did you take care of that tractor son?” dad asked. “Mr. Baker is still working on it. Had one more ...
    plug wire to go.” I replied, dumping mashed potatoes on my plate. “Julie says we can borrow your jeep tomorrow.” mom mentioned, looking at me questioningly. “Um, yeah.” I admitted, “She asked me earlier.” “I’m glad to see you sharing Jake.” she said approvingly. “Well, I only let her because I wanted you to ride in it.” I said, and batted my eyes. “What a suck up!” Julie huffed. Mom shushed her and said, “In that case dear, you wouldn’t mind if I drove it to work tomorrow and showed the girls, would you?” “I guess that would be ok.” I relented. And just like that, I went back to having no car; at least for a day. The conversation went from the woman with two dogs to the woman wanting her clothes dry cleaned. I started on another chicken leg when the front bell rang. Julie offered to get it but I said it was probably the farmer returning the flashlight I loaned him. I got up and headed for the front. Seeing Henry with Candy standing behind him, I deliberately went behind the counter. “So what’ll it be; a room or a ride.” I asked, pushing the ledger in front of him. “Still being a smart-aleck I see.” he sneered, “We got her running, thank you.” he said, plopping the flashlight on the counter. I brought it back from counter and plugged it into the wall outlet. Turning to him, I offered my hand, “Glad I could help.” I said sincerely. Candy flipped the ledger over and used the pen to write something down while Hank shook my hand. “I reckon I owe you one.” he admitted. “Hope I never ...