The rest of our time was really not exciting other than scott getting some additional looks.
Another occurrence happened in September. We were at our country house and the wife wanted to tan. We decided to go to the far end of our land. There's a small maybe two acre pond on the border of our property. We rarely go there. Mainly because it is not as private. There's a four string barbwire fence separating our property and the farmers next to us. Maybe twenty five yards from the edge of the water. On the farmer's side he has a small dirt road next to the fence and plants right up to it. So that field is covered in cotton.
I've met him several times. He farms about two thousand acres. This dirt road is a back way to his main office and maintenance facilities. I am not as fond of this pond because there's only a few trees for shade.
We ended up driving my truck loaded with supplies. We arrived around noon. The grass was really short so I said I assume my brother had been doing his hobby of cutting grass. I deposited my wife, blanket, chairs and supplies in the sun between the waters edge and fence. I drove to the opposite side and backed my truck to the waters edge in the shade of the trees facing my wife.
We mix drinks and sit talking. I brought the chead trifolding recliners from my boat. I unfold the legs snap down the bottom and top, whala, a tanning recliner. She strips down to her peach colored string bikini. I did set up a beach umbrella for her to get under as needed. I head across to quietly drink and fish.
I'm drinking beer, listening to music fishing, smoking and relaxing. I look across. Shes five yards from the edge of the water. I'm thirty yards from her. Shes maybe twenty yards from the fence. So mentally there's the set up.
Its maybe twelve thirty. She finishes putting on her sunscreen and sits back full bikini on reclined reading, drinking, relaxing with earbuds in listening to music. She is somewhat parallel to the fence. Not long a farm truck drives slowly by. I see the black farm hand face glued to the window looking at my wife. She never acknowledged the truck passing nor did I. This occurred several times with different occupants, sometimes one some two. She never acknowledged any activity. She moved to the chair under the umbrella for some of the drive bys.
After maybe two hours she stood from the chair under the umbrella and removed her top. She covered her tits with sunscreen. She popped out an earbud and asked hows this. I said, looks great. It had been more than thirty minutes since the last pass by so I assumed everyone got their look or the work moved locations. She settles down on her belly. Soon another truck. Another black farm hand face glued to the window slowly rolled by. Her head is turned to me so I'm still wondering if she knows the workers are driving by.
Now she flips over. She has the chair flat. Reapplies sunscreen ask me how I'm doing. I give a thumbs up along with drink raised. She lays down flat on her back tits up. She also rolls her hand towel and places it across her eyes. It's a beautiful sight. I needed a refill. I walk to the cooler by the blanket making noises she never moves. Music must be loud. I decide to walk to the fence. I do. I also walk down the road and turn around and walk back.
It is just too obvious. I look left from a long distance and can easily tell there are tits facing the sky and a tiny bikini bottom on a tanning female. As I walk the road getting closer the details come into focus. As I approach and walk by i see details such as hard nipples size and etc.. details. You would have to be practically blind to miss any detail. I hop the fence and walk back to my shaded porch. I was nervously waiting what felt like forever. I know depending on the sun, she will turn every fifteen to twenty minutes.
Soon I see a truck headed our way. He obviously started looking as soon as she came into view. The truck stopped. He sat there a full minute. He slowly rolled forward. A bicycle would have fallen over going this slow. Window down it was another black farm hand. His head is literally hanging out the window. When he is directly beside her he even slows further. He eventually got to the point he had to get in and drive so he did.
A few minutes later she got up, freshened her drink, used the ice water sprayer to cover her body in cold water and returned flat on her belly. No sooner than she was down a truck came back from the maintenance area. There were four workers I guess somewhat disappointed as they passed looking at her back. Nothing came from either direction. I thought that the farm workers must have drove the long way around back. She eventually rolled over tits up. Same as before.
Maybe ten minutes, the truck approached, windows down. They had drinks in their hands so they must be on break to go to the store. The exact same approach as before, they stopped. Then slowly rolled forward. When they finally got directly beside her they stopped. All four faces hanging out the window quietly talking. I couldn't hear them. They sat there a couple of minutes staring then slowly left. I couldn't take it anymore. I walked over to ice my drink. I did have to shake her toe to get her attention.
She sat up. I asked if she knew she had the farm workers passing back and forth looking at her. She smiled and said yes she knew. Turns out she had the music off and earbud out periodically and could hear the trucks pass. Sadly this last time she had music going and did not hear them. She said that's why she she was hesitant to tan nude. I laughed. She had me give her details of what I saw. I did and she was excited.
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