They were to take care of the animals in this barn for the next week, watering them and feeding them and cleaning up after them. They would sleep in e...pty stalls and take their meals in a mess hall together with all the YF members on the grounds. There were six stock barns, each being tended by a group of Young Farmers from other sections of the state. Next week a new group would relieve them in this barn. Each group of kids would be judged for their work, and at the end of the fair, prizes. About that time, over the loudspeaker to answer line two. I picked it up and halfheartedly said hello. The most beautiful voice I had ever heard said ‘Come on lover, you don’t think I’m going to set up a date while you’re sitting on the receptionist’s lap, do you?’ “There is a god’ I thought. We quickly set up a meeting at a local walking trail. I raced to the park, hopped out of my vehicle and ran up the hill. There she sat on a picnic table, leaning back on her hands, flashing that beautiful. ’ ‘Do you think you will need one?’ ‘Who knows?’ she admitted ‘he might be hideous, or smelly, or something’ The barman looked askance at her, ‘You haven’t seen a photo of him?’ ‘Um, no.’ She blushed, ‘ He didn’t have any pictures online, he just described himself to me, he sounded nice.’ She looked a bit doubtful now, at having taken this Internet stranger at his word. ‘Well I hate to be a party pooper,’ he said, ‘but how are you going to recognise him?’ ‘Oh, he’s going to be carrying a copy. I had still not been let up for air when I felt Skinny start pushing his cock into my ass. He moaned deep and long as his cockhead made an audible popping sound as it pushed into my hole. I tried to cry out but I only hummed against Potbellys cock, eliciting another groan from him, and his hips started bucking. My ass was already on fire, and only Skinnys cockhead was in there! I knew I was in for pain when I felt Skinnys hands. One one each ass cheek, and they suddenly gripped me hard, his.