The Farmer and the Traveling Salesman's Daughter
Copyright© 2009 by pj
Chapter 7
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 7 - The old sexy story... man traveling down country road, car breaks down, he seeks shelter at the nearest house. Little did this farmer know what lay in store when the salesman's daughter invited him in. Note: finished in Epilogue format.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Group Sex First Anal Sex Cream Pie Slow
Monday morning I drove Rhonda's car back out toward the Johnsons. On a whim, I turned into Joey's drive and stopped in the middle of the farmyard. It was about 8 so I walked toward the barn and hailed.
A big old collie came loping out, wagging his tail. Some farm dog!
I started toward the door he came out of and a chunky older man walked out toward me.
"Are you Joey's dad?"
"Yes, I'm Ivan Rentven. Who are you?"
"I'm Larry Anderson. Pleased to meet you."
"Oh ... you the fella whose truck got zapped across the road."
"Yeah. I was on the way back to the freeway from the Addison place and got caught in that squall Friday."
"Bad luck! But aint no one around here wants to drive by that section of road in a thunderstorm, guess you know why."
"Yep"
"What can I do for ya, Larry? Or did you want to see Joey for something?" I noticed a little edge on his tone when he asked the last.
"Well, I was going to ask Joey if he'd ride up to the Addison's with me. I want to take another look at the place."
"Well, Joey's got chores." Same edge to his voice.
"Okay. I was just asking. While I got your ear, what do you think of the Addison setup."
"Hard to tell. I aint been up there for maybe 5 years. He selling out, is he?"
"Well, I'm thinking about making an offer."
"Used to be a good operation. I heard it went downhill some after Herman left."
"Johnson? Across the road?"
"Yep."
"He work for Addison? What happened?"
"Don't know the particulars. Just know they fell out. Then Herman built that house over there and went back on the road."
"What did he do for Addison?"
"He was the herdsman."
"Full charge?"
"Yep. He built up a helluva herd for Addison."
"Say. Could I maybe impose on you to drive out there with me?"
"Dunno how I could much. Forgot damn near everything I ever knew about dairy and that was long before all the new systems came in."
"Mebbe so, but I bet you still know good stock when you see it. Or it'll come back to you, quick. Right?"
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