She was an avowed lesbian with an open attitude that tended to make me feel completely at ease. I enjoyed the way she constantly hit on me even knowin... I didn't swing that way. I didn't feel right in teasing her so I let her feel me up whenever she wanted to because in all honesty I just closed my eyes and pretended it was a handsome male co-worker called Dennis who was reputed to have the largest dick on the staff. Not that I knew personally because I was still rather shy even at twenty years. Having now nothing to do, but to read, and idle about, I was wandering in the farm, fields, stable, cow- houses, everywhere, and soon knew all the faces on the estate. Among them was Pender, still so named, she having then been married about a year to a man bearing her own maiden name, and was then about twenty-three years old; a tall, strapping woman, with a bum as big as a washing-tub; brown she was from working in the sun, but fucking regularly as I supposed had cleared her complexion, she. . I have said yes!”Mindy gave a squeal of pleasure and ran around the desk and gave Tom a hug.“Thank you, Dad!” she said, “You are the best!”She then ran around the desk again and threw her arms around me and gave me a hug and a kiss.“I think you should go get your mother,” Tom suggested.Mindy had explained much of the past week to Jennifer while Tom and I were talking, and now we filled in any remaining details over the next 30 minutes.Tom said I had asked permission to marry Mindy, and Mindy. 'Why did I set this picnic up so far way?' you think to yourself. A few minutes pass, you check your phone again.. then you hear footsteps. You turn and see me for the first time as I round the corner. Our eyes instantly meet and lock in place. Smiles cross our faces as we take steps towards each other. We hug and briefly kiss. It feels like I know you, and you me. It is great to finally meet you. You look great in your sun dress. Your cleavage is daring me not to look, but I catch the occasion.