I stopped by last night again to check on things at the ranch. Wednesday night I was only there for a minute and Randy was busy feeding the cattle so I just waved to him. He looked so much like a boy I wasn't sure if he was worth looking at. Last night when I got there, he was in the bunkhouse just resting in his shorts and no shirt. I was right. Even though he's 19, he does look like a boy.
I knocked before entering and he stood to greet me. I took off my coat once I got inside because he had the heater going. The look he gave me showed that he appreciated the view. I didn't have on my tight shorts, but had put on my blue jeans and was feeling rather relaxed. I could see his eyes watching me as I crossed the room. I asked him how things were going and he said that he hadn't had any problems. He seems to know what he's doing on a ranch.
We just sat around and talked for about 45 minutes. I'd get up and walk toward a window and let him get a good view of my ass. Once when I turned around I caught him rubbing at his crotch and could see the bulge growing in his pants. I think that young man has thoughts that would make most women blush!
Thursday night I stopped in again to check and see if everything was o.k. or if Randy needed anything. When I asked him if he needed anything, that kid just blushed so red. I looked down and his pants were bulging so big I couldn't help myself. I asked him, "honey, do you stuff your pants with a pair of folded socks, or is that all you?" That poor boy, was so embarrassed and flustered, he turned around and went into the kitchen. I walked in behind him and told him I was sorry, but it just surprised me, that I'd never seen anyone with a bulge like that.
His head was hanging down and I forced his chin up. I leaned towards him and brushed his mouth with my thumb. He just stood there looking at me, and he kept glancing down at my cleavage. Oh, I said, you're as interested in these as I am in your cock, huh? His grin spread and he nodded. Well, maybe we can satisfy each other's curiosity about this, I said. He got this panicked look on his face and said he was afraid that he'd be fired if he touched me. I wasn't sure quite what to say. I didn't really want him spreading it around town that I had preyed on boys. I asked him to just sit on the sofa with me and we'd just talk for awhile.
We went back in the main room and I sat down next to him, not too close, but he had a great view of my big tits! I had on the red T-shirt that has the sweetheart neckline. It dips down really low and shows a lot of cleavage. I hadn't put on a bra, so my nipples were really showing and starting to get hard, looking at that big bulge in his shorts. He had on a pair of cut-offs since he'd just showered. I asked him if he'd enjoyed staying here while you were gone and he smiled and yes, he'd really liked having the run of the place and taking the truck out to check on the cattle. I leaned back and stretched allowing my tits to push forward. He licked his lips as his eyes wandered down and saw my nipples hardening. I smiled and said, have you ever seen two twins this big?
He said, "no," and I swear that bulge in his pants got even bigger. I smiled and said, well I've bet you've seen them in magazines and he said "Sure, but most of those are just blown up - not real."
"Well, these are real," I said "and they sure are sensitive. Would you mind helping me out?"
"How's that?" he asked. I told him that since my boyfriend had been gone I've really missed the attention they were used to and hadn't had a mouth suck on them for a week now. I raised my shirt, very slowly, and his eyes never moved off of the shirt, slowing coming higher and higher. Just as the bottom of my shirt started showing these precious globes, he gasped and I could see him clutch at his crotch.
"Oh, god!" he exclaimed.
"Here, sweetie, could you just suck on one of these for a minute?" I asked.
He reached over with both hands and lifted the right one. "It's heavy," he said surprised.