

Then she happened to glance down at Hank's fly, and she saw an enormous bulge that hadn't been there a few moments ago. Dotty was glad of the chance to catch her breath. He chuckled and drew back, just letting her rest in his arms. "I-I think I'm getting too excited, Hank," she panted.

She just knew that Hank was driving her crazy with his kisses. She hadn't heard the word "horny", and she'd never been hotly aroused before.

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They settled into a hay-filled stall, and Hank pulled her to him again and gave her a series of long, steamy tongue-kisses that made her cream right through her panties.ĭotty was squirming and moaning in his arms, not really understanding what was happening. "Let's do it some more."ĭotty nodded eagerly, and he led her to a more private part of the barn. "Then I'm flattered that you let me kiss you," Hank said. "Oh, yeah, but I haven't met a guy I really like," Dotty said. "That was the first time," Dotty confessed. "You haven't done much kissing, have you, honey?" he smiled. He drew back and looked at her with lust-heated eyes. She melted against Hank, and her nipples went stiff, poking against his chest. Her virgin cunt slit began to swell and moisten, and she felt really excited. Again she got that weird hot sensation in her pussy. She liked to feel Hank's hard male body pressing against her, and she liked it even more when he slipped his tongue into her mouth and teased her with it. It didn't take her long to decide that she liked it. She'd never allowed a guy to go this far with her before. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. "I think you should be the judge of that," Hank said. Only tonight Dotty slipped out her bedroom window and sneaked down to the barn. As usual, her father sent her to bed at eight o'clock, because they all got up at dawn. Then she grabbed her egg basket and hurried away. "Yes," she whispered, "I'll meet you in the barn about eight." No boy her own age had ever turned her on like this man did. She also knew that she had to see Hank again. "Do you think you could get away and meet me this evening?"ĭotty knew her parents wouldn't approve of that. She suddenly got a strange hot sensation between her thighs. Hank's eyes roamed hungrily up and down her body. They stood there looking at each other, and Dotty felt a hot current of attraction passing between them. Dotty was a tall girl, and she already had a woman's body, curvy and ripe and big-titted, but Hank lifted her like she was a doll. She shivered with excitement as the powerfully-built man lifted her gently to her feet. "You better let me help you up," he said. Too bad she'd just made a fool of herself. He had dark hair and electric blue eyes and the most devastating grin. Up close, he was even handsomer than she'd realized. "Hey, sugar, are you bun?" he drawled.ĭotty looked up at him, her face scarlet with embarrassment. Hank dropped his ax and came rushing to her rescue. Then Dotty tripped on a rock and fell flat on her face. God, he was gorgeous! She wished she had the nerve to talk to him. She was about to pass within ten feet of Hank Evans, and she ogled his sweat gleaming muscles and hard fine body. She grabbed her egg basket and started for the chicken house. Maybe he was too old for her, but she just had to get a closer look at him. Now she thought of a task that would take her outside – and right by the handsome hired man. She had plenty of chores to do on their small family farm. "You finish your chores yet, honey?" Mrs. But her mother didn't look angry, only amused. She'd been so intent on watching Hank Evans, she hadn't realized that she was being watched, too. Why, he must be almost thirty."ĭotty blushed hard. What a hunk, she thought, what a gorgeous man. The pretty blonde teenager kept peering at him out the window as he worked shirtless in the hot August sun.
