For some people, farming was back breaking work, sloshing around in the mud planting rice, then harvesting and all that went with it. Tran saw it as ... great pleasure, he paced his movements, never rushed and always finished his daily tasks and had time to rest and sit under a tree and appreciate the natural beauty of where he lived and the simple routines of his life as a farmer. Maybe because of his appreciation of his life and his comfort, it also happened that he was a very successful. Taryn plated her concoction and came over to the bed. JD playfully opened his mouth for some, but only got a raised eyebrow before she put a hash brown into her mouth. Dejected, he slid out of bed and padded towards the kitchen. With his back facing her, Taryn drank in his tight ass, and his toned shoulders. She herself was tingling, but kept her composure. JD threw a couple of mouthfuls of egg in his mouth before announcing that he was going to have a shower. As he entered the bathroom, Taryn. She giggled at me as the spray began to drench me. The large brush,though, was only slightly rough, and, when it brushed over my ass andnipples, I couldn't help but moan in pleasure.Staring down, I saw water dripping from my breasts, coursing down mythighs. It struck me that the water was white, but I attributed it tothe soap the woman must be using. After all, the scent of it was sorelaxing, I didn't want to stop.Stop, though, it did, and I was wrapped in an exceeding soft towel anddried. I felt my cock start to harden as our bodies melted together. When our kiss broke, she started telling me how much she desired me. Given we would have an audience shortly, she ask when I worked that week. I told her that I got off early at 7 p.m. from the grocery store where I worked on Tuesday. She told me she would pick me up then and we could go for a drive before I went home.Monday could not pass fast enough. My mind raced ninety miles per hour thinking about Tuesday. When I finally was.