It was his routine.Until the farmer erected a new fence. A new electric fence. His howls echoed around the valley, his tortured cry as dozens of volts...shot up his piss and fried his cock. He cried, begging for it to stop, his hands trembled as his stomach convulsed to bring several pints of England's finest ale onto the woodland floor.He should have learnt his lesson. Two weeks later, what the silly drunk bugger do? His went for a leak in the same place.He hadn't learnt his lesson.His second. Opened her legs slightly and started to rub her ass to relax her a little. I noticed this was gonna be a bit of a challenge as her ass is so small but so pretty…..there was not a lot of room to work with. I started to lightly slap her backside with my bare hand. I few slaps…..a little rub……a few more slaps slightly harder and a little rub……and so forth and so on til I was slapping her backside with quite a bit of force. I did pause every few minutes ot allow her endorphins to build and avoid. Or was it just my imagination? But I enjoyed it and drank a little more, more than I usually did. We then watched some TV together and my pussy began to get warm. Jake was so beautiful and the wine had let some of my inhibitions go and on the inside I was attracted to him. It was so wrong. The show we were watching was over and he turned off the TV and turned to me and asked “so, is there anything you wanted to do?” and for a moment, just a moment, the thought of just taking off my top and. Days went pass and finally the weekend is here. I got the bus and went to west- brom by bus. She was waiting for me in the town centre. I got off from the bus and saw her standing in front of me (As I have already seen her in the pic). I hugged her and we sat in her car and went to her house. Her house was the medium size house. As we get in to the house, I have asked where the kids were. She replied she sent them to my mother’s place for few days as I was going to busy cause of work. I was so.