Saturday night came quickly. He was to pick me up at 8:00pm . I didn’t have any idea what to wear. I didn’t want to look to sexy and gi...e him the wrong idea but I didn’t want to look like I was a prude either. I decided to wear a black leather skirt with matching vest and a simple white blouse. I finished it off with a pair of black, strappy 3” heels. I thought the leather would help me fit in a bit while not looking too willing, if that is the right way to put it. And, I. His birthday just so happens to fall on St Paddy's day, now is there any more reasons to go drinking than that? So the party started out at the house he was renting a room, a real bachelor pad with 2 other roomies. About 12 friends were attending and we all chipped in for a limo so everyone could get there party on. After a few beers at the house the limo arrived and we all piled in. The limo driver was a 40 something guy, average to heavy build, sort of a younger Santa looking guy with trimmed. I wonder if the taste of Sam’s cooking was me and not her.The next day I came back from the field for supper. I went to the back and washed up from a barrel of water. Sam walked out from the barn cover in mud or at least I thought it was mud.“What happened to you?” I asked.“One of the pigs snuck behind me while I was feeding them in their den. I’d step back and tripped. Can you hurry up? I need to wash myself too.”I was laughing while looking at Sam. She needed more water to wash herself up. . Craving me, begging for me to stretch her tight walls and fill her womb with my strong cock. I call her my dirty little slut, this bitch belongs to me. But she knows the harsh words are only a form of admiration, I know she is strong enough to take it, she owns it. I pull her up off her knees and grab her face with both hands, I kiss her gently on the forehead and say "you've done well so far, now I will reward you." As she grins I pull off my tie and wrap it around her eyes, I like to.