1. BLITHE


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

    have to collect.” I said with a smile, watching Candy flip the ledger back over in my peripheral vision. “Me too.” he said with a grin, “I’d rather owe you than cheat you out of it.” With that, he turned to leave. Candy pointed at the ledger and gave me a ‘thumbs up’ sign I think, but Hank was blocking most of her. I watched her walk away in the arms of her captor. Staring at the ledger, I waited to hear the tractor start up. It liked to have killed me, but I waited even longer until the tractor drove further away. When I couldn’t stand it any longer, I flipped the ledger back over. There before me was her phone number and the words, ‘Call me’ with a heart for a period. She had given me the ‘Call me’ sign. I scrambled into my pocket for my cell phone and added her name and number. ‘Candy Baker’ I read out loud. Yes she was, because I was baked, to a crisp, with white smoke swirling out of it. My thumb automatically wanted to hit the dial button. I stopped it and backed away from the green dot. She was on a tractor with her dad heading home. I could at least give her time to get there. Besides, what would I say to her? But I had some questions that formed in my mind as I headed back to the dining room. Did she like me or was she just reaching out from the prison she was in. She could be doing this with every guy she meets, just to fight the loneliness. She could be a tease like Betty and stringing me along. Maybe she liked torturing guys and then abandoning them. Even worse, ...
    she liked to watch dad beat up guys. He did have fifty ‘grunts’ working the farm. Maybe she was just going down the list. But any of my concerns would be devastating for me. The thought of her already being taken bothered me and I didn’t even know why. It was a privilege that I wanted for myself; that’s all I knew. But regardless of any obstacles, I had to at least try to win her over. I would just have to deal with the issues when they came. “Jake.” mom said, nudging my elbow. “Yeah?” I responded, surprised to be sitting at the table. I didn’t even realize I’d taken my seat. “What are you thinking about?” she asked, seeming concerned. I looked around the table at everyone looking back at me. Apparently, I had been too preoccupied with my thoughts to pay attention to my surroundings. On the fly, I came up with, “Candy.” Mom laughed and said, “Maybe after you finish your dinner.” and then said, “Your father asked you a question.” “Oh, sorry dad, what was it?” I asked. “The farmer; is he gone?” he asked, annoyed. “Oh, yeah.” I assured him, “Mr. Baker; he is on his way.” After supper, I thought about calling her again. I didn’t know how long it would take on a tractor to get to her house, but it was only ten to fifteen minutes for me. I didn’t know what the procedure was when a girl gave you their phone number either. I thought I could ask Julie since she was older and a female; maybe she knew what girls expected. I looked again at the number, trying to remember it by heart. I ...
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