Heres the conclusion.
She turns to me with her mouth open. I started laughing telling her that she scared them. I'm laughing, shes not. I stop finally. She pooches out her bottom lip and in a sad voice said, my naked body scared them off. She did this so seriously I busted out laughing. I stood up and walked to her and hugged her as she laughed. I said, aaawww, my baby needs a hug. She hits my chest steps back laughing. We are talking as the truck is approaching. I said bet they dont stop this time. She stepped into me hiding her front and said maybe if they only see my ass they wont be scared. They pull to a stop.
The driver says, ma'am we're sorry we scared you we didn't mean to. The rider agreed. They are looking at her ass. She looks over her shoulder at them and says, I had music in my ears, I didn't hear you. The driver again apologized as well as the rider. Still looking over her shoulder she said, Its not your fault, I'm the dummy naked. The driver said, ma'am if I may say you are very pretty. She blushed and said, thanks that's sweet. Shes turning on her drunk tease. I notice shes standing legs apart back arched. They are getting a nicer view than I thought. She said I would offer you boys a beer if you were not working. The driver said, I'd love a cold beer.
She turns and walks to the cooler bends over giving them the same view of pussy and tits. She does not linger long. She retrieves two beers and walks full frontal to the fence and passes both beers. She said you boys drive safe. They eyed her a few seconds thanked her and drove off. She was on cloud nine drunk. She turned her chair towards mine sat down talking and talking and talking. Soon she asked if we could sit here till dark and let her take a nap. I got her another water and lifted the chair back to a slight recline. She drank half and laid back.
We sat talking. There's no trucks passing. Sun behind the clouds mostly and my wife does not even notice. She eventually asked if I minded her putting her earbuds in and sleep. She did as she wanted not waiting for a response. Her back it to the road. She moved her chair to the blanket facing my chair on the opposite side of the blanket. Now I'm sipping my drink to quiet tranquility. Smoking relaxing.
Shes somewhat reclined, rolled bandana across her eyes, sleeping listening to her music I assumed. She looked great naked. Nipples still mildly hard in the breeze. Arms to her side, left legs down the far left side of the chair and right leg down the right side with that knee bent out. I have a fantastic view of her aroused pussy, each fold open to the wind. I just sit admiring her pussy, recalling the workers descriptions and agreeing.
Not long after she went to sleep I see a new truck headed down the farm road. This drucker is driven by an older white man wearing a hat. It stops and i see mr miller. As he steps out of his truck i am almost to the fence. I stop at the fence and great him. He smiles as he walks around the truck saying, "my name" and "by god I haven't seen you since you were knee high to a corn feeder". Yes he is an old country farmer. Now hes looking past me at my wife. He smiling, he said I'll be damned if Lewis wasn't right.
I asked what. Hes standing at the fence starng at my wife. After the pause, he says still staring at her, I get to my shop where I left jobs for each of five workers to complete. Not one of the jobs was done. He explained how he blew up on them and told the to go home and that they would work sunday to catch up. They gave him no excuses. Four left. Lewis stayed behind and explained how they had been wasting time looking at a naked white woman tanning by the pond at their south field. Mr miller didn't believe him but said if there's a naked white woman there they had Sunday off. He finally looked at me and said I cost him a full days works for five farm hands. He then left.
I explained we came here because we thought it would be private. He cut me off laughing, he said, looking at your wife from here I caint blame any man from being distracted from his work. We stood at the fence catching up . He is a fifteen year widower and still involved in daily farming operations. As we talked he mainly just stared at my wife. My finished my drink as we talked. He said you dont happen to have a cold beer for an old man. I turned to walk saying sure. I get to the cooler as I turn with a beer in hand hes walking towards me looking at her sleeping. I hand him the beer.
I tell him she over indulged on the drinks and sleeping before we head out. I start mixing mine he takes the three steps and stands at her hip looking down. He looks at me and whispers, that's one fine young filly here son. I smiled and said thanks as I finished mixing. Mr miller is like five foot tall and thin. Weathered face but firm voice. We stand talking. He walks to my chair and sits. He has my view from ten minutes before. He just kept saying nice and beautiful. I stand while we talk and he stares. We start start talking about leaving.
Oddly hes standing beside her I'm opposite but a few feet away. I'm thinking hes liking looking down at those beautiful tits and pussy. He said before I leave, might you have another pack of cigarettes as he pulls a ten out. I said sure in my truck. I walk over to the riders side step up and in. I see him drop the ten on her chest. I grab a pack. He only bends slightly and runs his finger tips across her nipple, he catches the ten and does the same on her left nipple and straightens up. I come around the truck. I give him the pack and tell him to keep his ten.
We walk to the fence he crosses and looks at her again. He smiles at me and said, I'll make sure my workers keep what they saw to themselves as well as me. We shake hands. He leaves.
I'm thinking holy crap what a day. My wife eventually wakes and we leave. She did not recall mr miller at all. She slept through that. All else she really enjoyed. We haven't been back. I hope we can do the same again sometime.
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