#68

Waking from a restful night, you turn to your lover's side of the bed only to find it cool and empty. Looking out the window of the loft, a barn you have converted to a house, you see the sun creeping lazily over the horizon foretelling yet another halcyon spring day. As your body becomes more alert, you feel a compelling desire to find your mate. Pulling on loose pants and wellies, you head out to the animal quarters knowing that you'll find your dearest already hard at work milking, feeding and caretaking her beloved farm friends.

Peeking around the corner of the stall, you see your partner just finishing the milking of her favorite Jersey. She is dressed in her railroad overalls, a small shirt underneath revealing the swell of her perfect immaculate breasts. Her hair still ruffled from sleep and pulled loosely to her neck with a leather tie. You know she will smell of fresh hay, sleep and sunshine, making your desire hasten. She sets her full frothy milk pail to the side all the time muttering to her bovine friend. She strokes her cow lovingly, massaging her forelock and you are already thinking how her strong hands will feel on your manhood.

You step quickly and silently behind her, reaching around and grasping her full heavy breasts, startling her.You keep her locked to you, not letting her turn around as you slide your hand deep into her jeans finding her naked. Instantly she is wet knowing that you will pleasure her in all ways. You push her down into the fragrant hay, clawing her clothing off anxious to put mouth to tangy crevice. She submits and her sighs of delight quicken your staff. Not able to wait you climb her body and plunge deep into her waiting warmth. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................