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The last few months things took a turn on the farm. Some of the cattle got sick and some crops infected with fungus. And to top it off, Buck twisted his ankle in a bad way, working the field.
He had no other choice than to hire a help.

A few days later help came.
Stan, an eightteen year old boy, who lived to farms down the hill, came to aid.
He was sent by his father, good friend of Buck's, to help out on the farm and assist Mrs. Willow, Buck's wife.

The boy was a hard worker.
Even though he didn't get paided, he gave it all he could, the whole 15 hours a day, 6 days a week.
While Buck lay in his bed, resting, Stan and Mrs. Willow would sometimes join forces on some chores.

They fastly grew aquainted to eachother as they talked a lot during the work that needed to be done.

Mrs. Willow grew fond of Stan. In a way she wouldn't dare to tell her sick husband.. She sometimes caught herself staring at his young, muscular body while he was working, sweat running down his hot skin...
It shocked her, and she tried to keep some distance.

But after a few sleepless nights and steamy Dreams fed by her longing suppressed desires during the day,
she could no longer contain herself.
And so...,
She found him in the field. His wet, tanned face covered in dirt.
She stopped to look at him, and he dropped his spade and stopped to look right back at her...

'Come with me to barn please....' she said....

Description
The last few months things took a turn on the farm. Some of the cattle got sick and some crops infected with fungus. And to top it off, Buck twisted his ankle in a bad way, working the field.
He had no other choice than to hire a help.

A few days later help came.
Stan, an eightteen year old boy, who lived to farms down the hill, came to aid.
He was sent by his father, good friend of Buck's, to help out on the farm and assist Mrs. Willow, Buck's wife.

The boy was a hard worker.
Even though he didn't get paided, he gave it all he could, the whole 15 hours a day, 6 days a week.
While Buck lay in his bed, resting, Stan and Mrs. Willow would sometimes join forces on some chores.

They fastly grew aquainted to eachother as they talked a lot during the work that needed to be done.

Mrs. Willow grew fond of Stan. In a way she wouldn't dare to tell her sick husband.. She sometimes caught herself staring at his young, muscular body while he was working, sweat running down his hot skin...
It shocked her, and she tried to keep some distance.

But after a few sleepless nights and steamy Dreams fed by her longing suppressed desires during the day,
she could no longer contain herself.
And so...,
She found him in the field. His wet, tanned face covered in dirt.
She stopped to look at him, and he dropped his spade and stopped to look right back at her...

'Come with me to barn please....' she said....