1. Court Record. Chapter Three


    Date: 3/7/2016, Categories: True Story, Male / Female Teens, Virginity, Young, Author: Barbiebnympho, Rating: 91.2, Source: sexstories.com

    a strange little smile crossed her face. Something had to change his dark mood, “I love you, but I don’t like calling you Mr. Clem. It sounds too old fashion for you. You are just right for Scotty. I like the name Scotty. I am going to call you Scotty. Ok?” He could not help but laugh. She had said just the right thing to completely change the complicated conversation. “You may call me Scotty. Sarah you can call me anything. Was Scotty the hero in one of the books?” “Yep…and I dreamed about him until I came here on that old bike and now I dream about you.” She laughed. Clem stood up and started to get dressed. Sarah slowly followed suit Downstairs, after a drink of lemonade they headed out to the barn. Sarah knew what was up and she was excited. Together, they took the tractor out into the apple trees to continue with his never ending trimming program. The tractor was pulling a special wagon with a trimming rack. Once they had arrived deep in the apple orchard and positioned the wagon and rack under a tree, Clem climbed up the short ladder onto the rack and began trimming. He looked down to see Sarah still sitting on the tractor watching him work. The trimming could become mundane and allow his mind to wander, and today there was so much to side track his mind from the trees. What a charming woman. It goes way beyond how pretty she is. She has been raised in such a sad unusual way and yet she seems to have come through it all with such a health attitude and sense of humor. ...
    Frequently, he glanced down at her through the branches. What a cute picture. Blue top, black shorts, pretty legs over the side of the tractor seat; wow! There was a special feeling knowing he had purchased that outfit. They shared something new. With a good many trimmed branches on the ground Clem climbed down and began loading them onto the wagon under the trimming rack. Without a word, Sarah jumped from the tractor to help. “Wait little lady, if you are going to help, get a pair of gloves from under the seat. These branches have a lot of sharp stuff on them. Be careful.” Sarah laughed as she moved toward the tractor, “Hey Scotty, does this job pay anything?” “You get room and board for sure, lady!” He offered in return. “Does that mean if I work hard Scotty will not dump his princess back at the cold palace tonight?” Clem just looked at her with a smile as she came back around the wagon to join him. Together they threw the small trimmings onto the back of the wagon until it was time for Clem to return to the trimming rack A routine developed. Clem mostly stayed up on the rack as he called it, while Sarah stayed on the ground willingly loading. It was obvious she enjoyed being productive. She talked and teased as she kept putting the trimmings on the wagon. The serious conversation of earlier in the afternoon was far behind them and completely forgotten. They acknowledged one another when he came down to the ground. Sarah would stretch upward on her toes to kiss him. He would ...