Belle Dingle was feeling frustrated, she could not recall when she had last had a sexual encounter, with either sex.
She was helping out on Wiley's farm which was run by her step nephew, Nate.
"Belle" Nate's voice carried over the field.
She turned and began to walk over to the tall mixed race man.
"I have just received a message saying the bundler I ordered is being delivered today, but I need to be in Thirsk at the auction for next years stock of turkeys, can you hang on and make sure everything is in order?"
"Sure, nothing better to do." Replied Belle.
Nate said, "thanks I owe you one," and strode off towards his car.
Belle carried on her duties, until her phone pinged with the message that the machinery was on its way.
A few minutes later the truck appeared and the two occupants began to unload the boxed equipment.
"Do you know how far Demdyke is?" Asked the younger of the two, a guy in his mid twenties.
Belle replied, "about 5 miles or so."
The man then said to his companion, "I'll drop this off and be right back, ok to unload on your own?"
The older of the two, a man in his early forties replied, "yes, no problem, I'll sort out the paperwork with this beautiful young girl."
After the truck had left, the delivery guy unloaded Nate's new bundler and Belle signed the paperwork.
Belle noticed how fit the guy appeared, and very easy on the eye. Naughty thoughts began to flood her mind.