We walked back to Ellie's house in shock and giggling, replaying the images we had seen, over and over. We came in the kitchen door and let Maddie know that Mom was finishing laundry and would be here shortly with taters.
Ellie and I had another task to do in the barn that needed done before lunch, so once again she prodded me to the barn. Ellie tells me there is only the last stall to clean, so I got the tractor out and scraped up the mess and hauled it out back, while she got the pressure washer out and ready to go. I sat and watched her work a bit while I was sipping some water. She was beautiful; she was wearing tight, white tank top, obviously sans bra, her nipples were pebble like, and noticeable through the tight tank. She wore blue jeans that were worn heavily in places, holes worn randomly here and there.
A hole that caught my attention was low on her left ass cheek. It was the size of a baseball, and only a few white threads were left there. I could see the crease of her ass cheek when she straightened and was mesmerized by the soft and tan skin. I figured she is either going commando or wearing a thong.
I was shaken from my thoughts when Ellie yelled "Hey! "Are you listening? I'm done, turn the sprayer off!" I jumped and said, "sorry Elle, you caught me spacing out."
"Is that the story you're sticking to? Looked to me like you were staring at my ass." She smirked.
"whatever." I said as I shut the sprayer down. I removed the feed hose from the sprayer, and got an ornery thought in my head. I looked back to Ellie, who was putting a layer of saw dust down. I decided it was a great idea to repay her for calling me out. I turned the hose back on and placed my thumb over the hose end and pointed it her way. I was successfully drenching her as she squealed and cussed me.
Then I realized that her tank top had become somewhat see through, and I just kind of froze staring at her tits. She took the opportunity to charge at me in a dead run with her hands up deflecting the spray of water. Ellie crashed into me full on, knocking the hose from my hands.
She landed squarely on top of me, and I was immediately aware of her soft boobs mashed against my chest. She tangled her legs outside my thighs, then intertwined, and locked her ankles behind my calves. This brought my focus to my crotch, it was mashed into hers and I could already feel myself responding.
While I was trying to process what was happening, she reached out with one hand and grab the nearby hose that was still running full force. Before I could think to mount a defense, she had stuck the hose down the front of my pants and began filling my groin with ice cold water, the bright side of that was that stopped the stirring in my jeans.
When the cold water hit my groin registered in my brain, I easily over powered her and rose to my feet, knocking her to the side. I removed the hose from my pants and reached down and scooped her up in my arms and throwing her over my shoulder.
Ellie yelped. "NO! Put me down Jack!" I just laughed.
I was walking quickly to the horse trough, and she knew what was next. While she continued to thrash about in protest, I became aware that my hand was over that torn spot in her jeans on her ass cheek. The warmth of her skin started the stirring in my pants again. It didn't help that her sizable boobs were grazing across my back with every step I took.
I came to a stop in front of the trough, and she intensified her thrashing and screaming. "No Jack, please don't, I'll do anything if you let me loose, that water is ice cold I just filled it earlier." She pleaded.
"Anything?" I responded.
"Yes, anything!" She replied.
I set her on her feet, at the end of the trough but held her in place. "What do you want? How about I do your chores, for the rest of the day." She bargained.
"Shit Ellie, we are almost done for the day." I shot back.
"Ok, ok, I'll do tomorrows chores!" she tried.
I paused appearing to think it over, but not ever considering that as good enough. "Nah, the chores are how I keep in shape" I said with a smirk.
Ellie then tried to use her pretty puppy dog face to get me to let her go. "Please Jack, it's too cold, don't throw me in there. My eyes shot down her chest to notice how hard her eraser sized nipples were.
"Sorry Ellie, I can't think of a single thing that would keep me from throwing you into that trough." I started to push her slowly backward to the trough.
When the back of her knees hit the rim she exclaimed "Wait!"
I paused and said "Ellie I already told you..." before I could finish my words, she shook her arms loose from my grip and reached down and latched on to the hem of her tank top and yanked it above her tits.
