“What the fu... , “a female voice began.“Oh that’s it! Just fucking burst in, why don’t you?”The intruder was Emily. “Oh sorry, Love. I... I’d have known you were having a wank, I’d have joined you earlier.”“Piss off! I’m trying to get ready for work.” Sally was embarrassed and angry at being caught out by her sister.“Goodness, what divine perfume. Is that from your workplace? It’s absolutely gorgeous.”“Yes, Emily it is from The House of Octavia. I was just trying it out when you so rudely burst. Waking up at 6:30 for her job in the city was bliss compared to this. Ben had inherited the farm when her father died three years ago, and now ran it with his wife. He hired help each summer, mostly high school kids looking to pick up a few extra hours to supplement their tourism-oriented summer jobs in the harbor, but the local high school was still in session due to a record number of snow days the previous winter. Classes wouldn’t end for another week because of the makeup days, so his. I was nervous because I had actually not done this before. He put a finger into my parted ass and began working it in and out. He didn’t do it for very long before he spit on my virgin ass. “Baby, you know that cum you collected last night? You might was to try and spread some on your asshole. You’re going to need all of the lubrication you can get, because this isn’t up for discussion, I’m fucking that tight little white ass.” I really had never reached this level of debauchery and was nervous. “Tell me more.” I said, sipping my wine.“You’ll be wearing a tank top, leather shorts; show your bare ass and no knickers.” I was thinking about, what he said.“Oh and wear some of those sexy boots you have and your some make-up.” I finally pictured it, and I was tossing up about it.“Come by Wednesday if interested and I’ll show you, and I’ll organise your new work clothes.” He said.He poured me another wine on the house.“No obligations, if you’re not interested; tell me then.” Jerry said. I.