One day when my husband and I were out for a drive he pointed out a number of them working in a field and said something about how “we should hire s...me of those young guys to do some work on our property”. We have a large and very private property, so I knew exactly what he was thinking and I smiled at him, replying “is that what you think?” He smiled in return. We kept driving around and went for lunch. When we were done we headed back the way we came and a lot of the workers were done for the. He opened her legs, and she blushed again. He was so close to where she wanted him to be, she was begging him to touch her. ‘Please Max, please, touch me,’ she asked her eyes closed and faced flushed. She let her hands fall onto his tanned, strong shoulders. He kissed each thigh, before kissing her most precious spot. She moaned louder, as he spread her lips, taking her little bundle of nerves in his mouth, and licked it gently. She arched her back as her orgasm threatened. He smiled, kissing. She checked the lane then scooped up the rest of our clothes into her arms. "No time," she said, "let's get out of here so he doesn't spot our naked asses." We both ran away from the pool, across the yard, and into the large wheat field behind the barn. At first, I enjoyed watching how her soggy panties clung and bunched around her rear as she ran, but after 20 yards or so, my boner, as Jenny liked to call it, began to wane, clearly not enjoying the running. Once we got into the field we. She returns smiles, looks into my eyes and laughs as I tell stories. As time passes, she rests her hands on my arms or legs any chance she gets. I am free to give and receive attention since Jennifer and Owen are distracted yet again with each other. Like a schoolgirl with a crush, Jennifer laughs at all Owen’s jokes and her eyes follow his movements. They flirt with each other at every opportunity. As the night goes by and Jennifer and Owen come close to one another while going back inside to.