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The Dairy Maiden

Katie clutched her strong brew of coffee and sat on the deck in her comfy pair of pink panties and an unbuttoned flannie watching into the distance. Acres of land between the 2 farms, no one could see her. She continued to blush as she thought about her lover she still had sleeping inside. Images incited the same thrill from the night before. His hands moving firmly up and down her thighs, then splitting her apart as he moved her knees wide. His presence at the farm house had her spell bound and her body was to do with as he liked. It had been a long while between drinks and Katie had savoured every touch and as she sipped her coffee continued to get turned on, even sensing that she was getting moist under her pink panties.

Andrew was one of the managers from head office for the diary factory she supplied her produce to. A few months ago, he had turned up with the local manager visiting a few farms in the arear. As soon as he knew that Katie was as single mum running the operation, she could see the adoration from his facial expression. During the visit they found themselves alone and talking about everything but the farm. He asked her if she every came to the city, he’d like to take her out for dinner. If it wasn’t for Andrew’s kind face, she would have shown him the gate but instead, she would look forward to him at which he gave her card.
That weekend she received a text from an unknow number saying “Been thinking of you “with a smiley face. Katie didn’t recognize the number and a bit annoyed with some stranger messaging her but was curious. After all she was interested in who was taking an interest in her. After a few more messages, they couldn’t stop texting each other. Then late-night chats while she stayed awake to check on cows that were calving. They were like two lovers who were longing to engage naked bodies with insatiable passion but something or the other kept them away from catching up.
Finally, he turned up at her door. She wasn’t used to seeing a clean-shaven farmer with a clean ironed shirt, jeans and polished RMs. She stood silently admiring Andrew before he raised his eyebrows and asked if she’d let him in. He had come for a simple dinner and brought along a very nice bottle of red. Katie was already smiting and with a few glasses of red, she felt like a teenager in the presence of her crush. One thing led to another and somehow, they were headed to her bedroom, not sure who was leading and who was following.
Katie sat on the bed, expecting Andrew to sit by her, instead he knelt in front of her, looked up at her and smiled. The only request he made before coming over was that she wear what he had first seen her in, so Katie was in jeans and a flannie, not the sexiest outfit she thought but was more than happy to oblige. However instead of a singlet she had gone into town and bought herself a lacey bra and matching panties. For a city slicker he had firm hands and as he placed them on her knees, her body went weak.
Once her legs were wide, he placed his knee against her crotch, and moved towards her to kiss her softly on the lips. Andrew placed his hands onto her shoulders and motioned her to lay down. Then progressed from her shoulders to her hips then up her midriff to her ample bosom, the entire time kissing her lips softly. He caressed her breasts softly. He then lay by her side and Katie had to move onto her side. They progressed to move to the top of the bed at which time, Andrew pulled her closer to him, his knee still against Katie’s crotch. The kissing intensified with both pair of hands moving around each other. They both wanted to be naked but couldn’t stand the thought of putting an end to their kissing.

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