A Good Time on the Farm

I couldn't believe that I was going to old Rob's to ask for a job, but the factory had a big layoff and I had to have some kind of income. Old Rob was about seventy and owned the biggest produce farm in Western Tn. I dealt with his son, Elliot, who was about forty, as he was a horse trader and so was I to an extent. The old man was a total bastard to deal with but Elliot told me that since I spoke Spanish well, that I needed to ask the old man for a job. Elliot figured he'd pay me more as I could translate well for the dozen or so Mexicans working for him.

So here I was knocking on old man Bob's office door. "Bring yer ass in," I heard a raspy voice shout over the small air conditioner hanging lopsidedly in the window. I grit my teeth and walked in...Rob's eyes lit up when he saw me. Damn..that old man had been randy for me ever since the first time I had come over to swap some horses with Elliot. My God...he was seventy or so...what could he do?

"Rob..I need a job." "You know the plant laid off and I need some summer money..besides you know I speak Spanish well and I can help out with the Mexicans and plus you know I'm a hard worker." Rob looked me up and down and I knew it was a good move not to wear a bra or panties. Let the old man get a good look..what was he going to do anyway? Old Rob got up from his desk and walked over to me..."Hmmm..is that some nipples I see under that shirt?" Rolling my eyes..I answered his question, "Rob...you that's nipples..so are you gonna hire me or not?" He leered, undressing me with his eyes.."Be here at six tomorrow morning."

When I walked out of his office, I saw several pairs of brown eyes giving me the once over. I knew all of Rob's Mexicans and knew they would all like to get a piece of a big titted blond with a round ass and good legs. I'd never had one but I had always wondered about the "latin lover", thing. I noticed that one..Juvenal was rubbing is crotch in a suggestive manner. I also notice he had a huge hard on.

And then there was Elliot...Rob's son..Elliot had tried to fuck me for years but I'd always resisted him. Since we traded horses,I thought it bad business to be fuck buddies as well. Elliot was reputed to have had a dick as big as a horse and yes I was kinda curious but I still maintained that pleasure and business be kept apart.

The next morning I was there at five, an hour earlier. It was still dark and you could just hear the sounds of birds singing..I was leaning against my truck when I felt someone come up behind me...it was Rob. "Girlie", he rasped, "I'm gonna make you a deal." "You strip off buck naked and sit up on the tail gate of that truck and let me diddle you a little..I'll pay you two dollars more an hour." "And I got some of that wacky tobaky you young folks like and a pint of whiskey." What Could I say? Damn the man was offering party tools. And I had to admit I was so horny...hadn't had any in months...maybe I could get a buzz and the old man could finger and diddle me off. "Ok..Rob..let's see what you got." The old man produced a joint and a flask of Wild Turkey. I fired the joint up, took a few tokes and offered Rob some. He shook his head.." I'll just share that whiskey with you gal..you smoke all that good stuff your self." Which is what I did.

After about four big tokes and a three pulls on the whiskey bottle I was feeling no pain. Rob lowered the tailgate of my truck and patted it.."C'mon girl..get them clothes off and let me see that thing!" The weed hit me hard and I couldn't believe that in spite of this being an old guy..I was getting turned on. I could feel my clit throbbing and my pussy was getting wet. I started removing my clothes as the old man looked at me with lust in his eyes. The only thing I left on were my shoes. I sat on the tailgate and spread my legs while pulling on my nipples. "Is this what you wanted to see", I cooed.