Two days later, John was out in his field checking to make sure that no stray leech ferns had gotten through.
About half way across his property he got a home proximity alert outside the west gate. Clicking on his comp he saw it was Millie, asking permission to come over. It seemed she had received permission to come over and help, (though he didn't know how, he was somewhat glad Millie was the only type of company he really liked anyway.)
He told her he was out in the east fields and would be there in about twenty minutes. Upon arriving he was impressed with her dress and the type of boots and gloves she wore.
"Is that invitation to come over still being offered?" She smiled shyly hardly looking at John, more looking at the super hard bulge that was now tenting his jeans. Leaning close in her sexiest voice, "that offer to 'help' you with this monster still stands." Reaching down she gently and slowly felt the whole length of his cock outlined, straining to burst free from the confines it was in.
"Yes, the invitation is still open, I have been wanting to talk to you." John knew that right now and here was not the place.
"Do you really want to learn how I farm?" John asked a little suspicious, "or are you here for 'other' reasons?"
"Ah, you caught me, actually I am here for both. It would be better if we did the work first though. Daddy has a mean scanner and out on these fields, he could detect a worm within a half a centimeter. Besides not the place for the ... uh hum ... other things." She giggled as she again rubbed his crotch, bringing him to the brink momentarily, then she backed off when she felt him get even harder throbbing in her hand.
"I have to warn you Millie," John stopped her before they began the work that needed done. "I have a slight condition," John hoped she didn't run screaming home to her father, then the federals. "I have to uh ... rub ... uh ... stroke?" sighing he couldn't quite get it out.
"You mean masturbate?" Millie thought it was very sweet of him to warn her. Truth be told, she had seen him doing it the other day. She had been watching the fields and slipped across his place. Upon seeing him standing there when he blew his load, she had grown very, very wet, right then and there she knew she had to fuck him. If not she'd go crazy thinking of his hard cock spewing and wasting all that delicious cum all over the ground.
"It's alright I do that a lot myself, Pa is the only male in our household of twelve women. So you are..." damn it she almost gave it away.
"I am what?" John looked at her strangely, Helen and Mitch both informed him that she had seen him with the scanner, just before he had left for town.
{Why didn't you tell me I could have been better prepared.} John thought.
Sighing she knew that she had been caught, "I saw you on the scanner the other day." She said ashamed looking at the ground, "I was scanning our east fields and flashed across your place. When I saw you ... you know."
"Jacking off a kilometer a minute?" John smiled, knowing now, that she was a lot more receptive to the idea of the aliens and saving their race, than she was when he met her earlier that day.
"I have to confess," Millie shyly started. "When I saw you leave for town, I begged Papa to let me go, his eyes were huge I never ask to go. You know why the same reason you don't go often."
{She is almost ready for you to bring us up, I am reading all her brain functions almost in sync with yours, } Helen said. John was almost overcome tuning his back to Millie, he had to practically rip his jeans open to get his cock out. Stroking as hard as he could, Millie wasn't about to miss out this time, throwing herself at his cock she sunk his whole length down her throat as John groaned even louder. The heat, friction and tightness of her mouth was too much. John couldn't hold it, unloading deep in her throat, she could feel the semen splashing in her stomach.
Licking her lips to get the little bit that dribbled out, Millie looked at John. "Anytime you need to big boy, let me know, that was the most delicious meal I have ever had!"
Oh my GOD! The woman had just sucked his cock in, it had been close to what he had felt when Helen had taken a load from him.
{I told you that you two would be perfect together,} Mitch said. {Bring her to the house and let her meet me, then we can go from there.}
{I don't know, she is primed yes, but... } John started.
{John it's how I found you, believe me the data never fails to prove out.} Mitch was constantly scanning Millie and her data was almost the same as when he had approached John.
"I need to go to the house, before your Papa comes this way or looks this way and sees us here. After all we are right on the edge of your land and mine," John said not really afraid, he knew that Mitch would be jamming any scanner looks at his property. Suddenly it hit him.
{God damn it! You and Helen set me up! You knew all along that she had the hots for me didn't you?} John accused.
{She has a rise in temperature because of you, you feel that we prearranged for you two, a convergence, designed to have you inseminate her multiple times?} Helen asked in a serious voice.
{We apologize John if this is what you mean, then yes, we did prearrange part of it.} Mitch thought.
John could only laugh, the more he thought about it the harder he began to laugh. Millie started to stare at him, he looked at her and as suddenly was quiet.
"I'm sorry Millie, it isn't you," John was trying to think of a good excuse. "I just remembered that I had already done this side of my fields, so we would be wasting part of the day redoing it."
Millie started to smile, then to laugh herself, "you are soooo right, I can think of a lot of better things 'we' could do than re-examining these fields again."
John breathed a sigh of relief. For now he wouldn't have to try and explain things.
