Reaching for my sunglasses, I head out the door. Oops, I forgot his drink. I was ready. I was taking lunch out to my husband, who was in the field picking stones. He would either be in 6 or 1, they were right beside each other so I knew I would find him.
I had the kidlet all taken care of with someone to watch him. Backing the van out of the garage, cranking the music up, I knew this was going to be an adventure to remember.
Driving the few miles out to the farm seemed to take forever. I came over a slight hill on the road and seen the tractor in the far corner of the field. It was turning towards the approach I was driving up to. Putting the van in park, I threw the keys on the floor besides the seat. Grabbing his sandwiches and drink, I walked over to the upcoming tractor.
He was teasing at me to undo my top and flash him, like I've done before. I point towards the tractor in the next field. He shrugs his shoulders as in "who cares Tam, you did this before!" He opens the door and I climb the few steps to get in. We kiss and say hi.
He drives the tractor around for about 20 minutes picking stones, making it appear we are actually working. He tells me he wants to show me this piece of land over in the corner of the field. It used to be a pasture, but was not used for years. He stops the tractor, grabbing his drink. We walk over the seeded ground to the tall grass. Barbed wire laying on the ground as a reminder to where the fence was.
I am wearing a one piece short outfit and sandals, so walking thru the tall grass and prickly weeds was not a pleasant experience. The grass and small trees scratched my legs as we walked. Talking, listening to the peace and quiet. Frogs croaking, birds singing in the distance. I was petrified that a snake would slither across my path. We came to an clearing, so I decided to be silly. Taking great leaps in the air, I started to sing "The land is alive, with the sound of music." Which scared him, cause he thought I was jumping cause I seen a snake. Then he laughed at me, knowing my sense of humor.
We continued walking. Having to follow a (possible) cow path. The branches breaking so easily. It's very dry in there. We came to another clearing. He started walking ahead of me, I let him on purpose. As I walked, I undid each button on my short outfit. He was talking about a dugout that should be around the corner, he turned, as I had the outfit down to my waist now. Standing there with my clothes half off. All he seen was my lacey white bra. I give him a sultry look. I wanted one thing out of this walk, and he knew it. He just didn't know when to expect it.
Walking over to me, we embraced and our lips were like magnets. His hand cupped my breast, my nipples were hard. He held me close, my hand went to his already hard cock, I loosened his jeans. Letting them fall to the ground as my hand reached its goal. I stroked his cock with a sure hand. I pushed my shorts down and stepped out of them. Standing there in my bra, panties and sandals. I bent over and took his cock in my mouth giving him a gentle lick. Then sucking his cock hard and fast. I knew what I wanted from him that was clear. He got the best gobie I could ever give a man. I held his shaft with both hands. One set of my long white fingers was wrapped around it at the base. The other set was up by the head. I had only been able to work about 5 inches of it in my mouth, no matter how much I tried. He chuckled as he eased my head back to his throbbing dick. It did something to him when I took it all the way in.
