Albert Mason was a 61 year old farmer. He had a skinny frame,graunt looking face and stood at just over 6 foot tall. His hair was grey around the sides and he was completely bald on top.
He had lived alone ever since his wife Mavis died 20 years ago, since then he cut a lonely figure only really seeing his oldest son Trevor and a few of his farmer mates now and again.
Albert didn't have any interests, he spent most of his day working. When he wasn't working he liked nothing more than masturbating over porn mags and films. His sex drive was incredibly high and he could often wank 4 times a day.
Alberts son Trevor had recently moved in with his girlfriend Allison, who he had been going with for 2 months, Albert was going around theirs for dinner tonight, at their house which they had just bought.
Allison and Albert had met a few times briefly but this was the first time that he was meeting her properly.
That night Albert got to his sons house at half past 5, knowing dinner was going to be ready at 6ish.
Albert as always didn't really put any effort in his apperance, he just washed his hands quickly. Standing on the door step still in his dirty old work clothes he rang the doorbell.
The door was opened by a teenage girl.
"Hello you must be Albert, i've heard lots about you. Come on in." Said the young girl.
Albert just stood on the doorstep for a moment eyeing up the teenager from head to toe.
She was the most stunning woman he had ever seen. Her hair was a light brown colour and it trailed half way down her back, her eyes were a hazel colour. She was 5 foot 4 tall with D cup breasts and a slim size 10 figure. With her tan coloured skin she was as perfect a woman that Albert had ever seen.
"W..w who are you." Stuttered the old man.
"I'm Becca allisons daughter, sorry about my clothes i've just finished college for the day." Chatted the girl, while finding it hard to believe that the old man had put in such a small effort.
She was still in her college uniform, the uniform was a white blouse with the top two buttons undone and a tiny black skirt which showed off her slim tanned legs.
"Fuck me, no need to be sorry." thought the old man as he followed her into the house his eyes glazing at Beccas amazing arse which her skirt only just covered.
Albert could feel his cock starting to get erect just looking at this beautiful girl.
Albert exchanged small talk with Allison, Becca and Trevor for about five minutes before deciding he could wait any longer he needed a wank right now.
"Where's your toilet i'm busting for a wee?" He asked.
"Upstairs, first door on the left." Answered Allison.
Running up the stairs the old man could wait no longer. With his trousers around his ankles he started pumping his cock at a frantic pace.
"Aaaaaaaaarrghhhhh." Groaned the old man as he shot his load all over a tissue he had pulled out of his pocket.
He headed back down the stairs a relieved man. Trevor and Becca were now sat at the table and Allison was dishing up the dinner.
"Where am i sitting?" He asked.
"Right next to me." Responded Becca, Albert sat down next to the teenager.
He noticed the teen had crossed her legs and it had coursed her skirt to hitch high up her leg, nearly showing her knickers. "Just abit higher." Thought the old man.
Over dinner Becca had expained that she was training to be a maths teacher and that with summer fast approaching she would need a job during the holidays.
"How old are you Becca,if you don't mind me asking love?"
"I've just turned 19." Becca replied.
Albert then thought of a plan to get close to teenager.
"Have you ever thought about working at a farm? I could pay you 100 pounds per day for helping me around the place,if it's money your after." Stated Albert.
Albert then explained the kind of jobs he'd expect Becca to do for him at the farm.
"I would definately be interested for that kinda money, but i only wanna work monday to thursday if that's ok." Becca said.
"Not a problem." Was the responds from Albert.
After a while discussing it they were in agreement that Becca would work on the farm for a month during the holidays starting a week on Monday.
That night when Albert got home he had to have another wank over the lovely Becca, he couldn't believe he was going to be working so closely with such a gorgeous girl.
"Take that you fucking tart." He moaned while pumping his hard cock, imagining he was fucking the teenager.
The next week flew by for the old man and before he knew it was Monday morning.
Alberts doorbell rang, it was Becca stood at the door with no make up on, her hair slapped back in a ponytail. She wore an old lumberjack style shirt which were tucked into a pair of tight blue denim jeans.
She still looked gorgeous thought Albert.
"Come on in love, we will have a cup of tea and i'll show you what youe duties are."
As Becca walked into the house the smell hit it her straight away it was awful. "When was the last time he cleaned the house or himself." She thought realising he was wearing the same clothes as he did when they met last week.
The carpets were badly worn, there was about a weeks worth of pots in the sink and the whole place badly needed redecorating.
Albert explained her jobs to Becca, they were all fairly simple jobs which didn't really need doing but it meant he would get to see her most days, which made him very happy indeed.
Every chance the old man got he would grab Becca by his her hips and slide his cock against her lovely pert bum ang sometimes glide his hand over her arse cheeks making it appear to be an accident.
Becca thought nothing of these incidents she just presumed she was in the way. These little incidents now had Albert masturbating up to 8 times a day when he was working with Becca.
He was desparate to fuck his worker but knew there was no way a girl like Becca would ever look twice at an old man like himself.
Then one day during one of his many wanks over her, he had an idea of trapping her into sleeping with him.
There was a big farmers meeting happening next week which local farmers would turn up to with their families, for some drinks and a buffett meal at a posh local hotel.
The next morning as Albert and Becca sat having their daily cup of tea and chat Albert mentioned the farmers meeting and that every year he would turn up alone.
Becca felt sorry for the old man, having to turn up every year while all the other farmers had their wives, girlfriends and kids with them.
"Where abouts is this meeting?" Quetioned Becca.
"Some posh hotel called The Oasis." Replied Albert.
"Oh my god, i know that place i've always wanted to go there. It's the poshest place for miles." Said Becca.
"You can come if you want to, you've have to stay over though as it's too far to drive back after a few beers." Explained Albert.
Becca thought about it, she had always wanted to go, but not with Albert, he was a grubby old man. Just as she was about to say no, she see his face. He looked so happy that she might say yes and he had paid her well for doing some easy jobs, so she decided to say yes.
It was now Tuesday and the meeting was on Saturday night, so Albert decided to put his plan into action.
The next day Albert popped into town and purchased a cctv system and paid good money for the company to fit it that day after Becca had finished work.
He placed 250 pounds in a cupboard in the living room knowing it was in full view of the cctv.
It was now Saturday, Becca was hard at work when Albert called last tea break, they both sat around the table having a bite to eat.
"What are you wearing tomorrow Becca?"
"Not sure yet i will have a look around town tomorrow." Answered the teenager.
"If you go in the cudboard in the living room you will find 250 pounds, take that and get yourself a nice outfit with that."
"Thanks for the offer but i can't done to much for me already Albert." Said Becca.
"I insist, called it a bonus for all your hard work you have done." Responded Albert not taking no for an answer.
"Ok only if your sure." Becca said.
Becca then walked into the living room opened the cupboard door. The money was quite well hidden and she had to have a good rummage about to find the money.
Becca reentered the kitchen with the money now in her pocket.
"Thankyou your the best." A delighted Becca hugged Albert.
As soon as Becca had finished her shift Albert checked the cctv footage, it was perfect, it made it look as though Becca had stolen the money.
"Perfect the old man said to himself.
Saturday had now arrived and Albert was sat in a taxi outside waiting for Becca to come out.
After 2 or 3 minutes Becca appeared.
