I stashed a clean blanket and we would hide away in the back of the loft. Once I got her text during the school day, the only thing I could think abou... was feeling her naked body against me. By the time we were meeting up, trying to walk into the barn looking nonchalant, my panties were stained with my anticipation for her. We'd pretty much fall into the hay as we tore each other's clothes off until her legs were wrapped around me, our wet clits sliding over each other as her tongue probed my. Investment it was said. The Flintkotes are ‘caretakers’.Surprise was said to be a recent war widow ... Vietnam. In this, the year of our Lord, 1972, nobody asked. Tyche was too young for school and the widow was making ends meet ... or so she said.“Cash,” she said. “Strictly cash.” And so it was. Having an income made her a target for the layabouts. Having a child ... not so much. And the child was mouthy. Couple of weeks and the layabouts stopped pestering the widow.“She’s attractive,” they. . She had brought a few different sets of underwear to show me which made for an interesting interlude and the dress we had bought at the market had to be tried on, it was much to long with lots of floaty lace material trailing along the ground but in her heels she looked great. Did poke my head under the shower, already feeling I am flagging, pace yourself you had told me and that wasn’t what appeared to be happening, all I felt I could do was sit back and enjoy the ride, so off we set for our. She was now moaning a little while I was rubbing her clit. Now the soap was gone and I was simply playing with her pussy now. Seeing that situation I slowly put my hand on her bra hook and the unhooked her bra. She did not resisted one bit I took her bra out of her body and threw that on the bank. Now she was completely naked. I was standing on her back up till now. Now I pulled her towards me. She had her eyes closed. This is the first time I was seeing her bare fruits. Oh her boobs were so.