Also on the Farm worked a very pretty and petite 19 year old Girl with long flowing silky jet black hair that blew around in the gentle summer breeze ...ike a dark shiny moth flitting around in the twilight" her name was Julie.On one of those hot summer nights back in 1969 Julie and myself were working in the fields together with the farmer collecting bales of hay together when the farmer asked us if we could work a little later into the evening so as to make sure all the hay bales were collected. "I would have to change before we got there. She led me to one of theworkmen's portacabins and pushed me inside. There were no windows, only asmall lamp in one corner. The room was full of shadows. I stripped to my fishnets and she proceeded to dress me. Firm whitepanties, a finely boned peach silk corset, tightly done! A matching brawith soft silicone breast pads, fitted silk blouse and a straight blackskirt to just above the knees. She brought out some black suede kittenheels to finish. Next. All those years of studying finally paid off and now we have freeeedommmm”“Freedom from what, exactly” Her dad grunted as he helped me unpack the luggage and closed the door.“Did I say freedom, I meant….oh noo, how will i ever survive away from my amazingly awesome dad” she replied as she gave him a hugI stood in the back watching the scene. Stacy’s family and mine had been neighbors since I was born and growing up we’d naturally done everything together. Our parents enrolled us into the same. I guess she sensed it. I could feel the awkwardness. So I stopped doing this.Then I tried various other ways. I went to her house for newspapers which had the educational column.I used to go and ask for those papers.Whenever she used to bend for papers I used to feel like fucking her ass hard.It used to be very hard to control.I had a strong urge to grab that ass. And I occasionally continued my lift routine.One day I saw her going onto the terrace at night. I thought this was my chance to show.