” she advised me. Of course I knew best so carried on with Carole. It was the fact Carole had to,return home to start her freshmen year at Northwest...rn University that ended our heated affair for a while, but once she was settled in college she invited me to visit her at home during the Christmas period. It seemed strange getting on a Greyhound bus two days after Christmas to Chicago and getting collected by Carole,s massive Father Sven who clearly did not like me. I was given a bed in their. ”Emmitt’s job was to pick up a bale from in front of the barn, put it on the conveyor and Maggie would stack it in the loft. He licked his lips staring at her hairy pussy as she climbed the ladder to the loft. It was hot and dusty up there. After an hour they were done. Maggie was worn out, wringing wet with sweat and her legs scratched up from the hay. She turned on the hose and drank heavy, then rinsed off her burning legs. She was hot as hell, so ran the cold water over her face, and down. .And she was doing her activity cloths ..In between she bend down and pick one or 2 cloths and she will put it in the rope..Every time she come down I can see her cleavage clearly..Since saaree is not fully covered her body..Also I can see her hip now it may be around 5inch gap but for a person like me its more than sufficient to go to dream..She realised im looking at her body so instead of 1or 2 cloths she picked many clothes together and she kept that in her shoulder and put it in the. It had been a long day for the young woman and she drifted off to sleep is less time than it takes to say it. Dreaming dreams of clear air, and pine scented woods. . . -=-=-=-=-=- Nikki was jolted into wakefulness as the bed she was sleeping on began to bounce. Someone had just thrown themselves onto the bed. It was obviously a man, a very drunk man. Nikki instinctively knew that it was Scott, and her fear fell away, and was replaced by guilt and shame that she had hurt him, may be even.