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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The months were flying by,building work was completed and a steady stream of prospective clients were in and out daily looking at the stables,new shower block and communal kitchen.
Tracy has taken a weeks leave and gone to visit her cousin in Spain that runs a hotel so it was madness running about.
Ruth had arranged for me to have a crash course in horse care and general day to day jobs that I wove expected to do.
Lady Clara will be here lunchtime with her horse for a week,Ruth said to me over a cuppa,She taught me to ride back in my 20’s and what she doesn’t know about horses is not worth knowing.
No problem I replied,look forward to it!!
And don’t go thinking your get your leg over with her Ruth joked,I don’t think she is your type!!
Lunchtime came and went,no Lady Clara.
By 4pm I was running out of jobs to do so decided to clock off. As I walked around the side of the house a large navy blue horse lorry pulled up. I turned to see Ruth walking across the yard towards it.
The cab door opens and out swing a pair of short legs. She’s obviously not going to be a 6ft blonde I think to myself. Out jumps a short rather plump lady,My boy,booms a loud stern voice,my bags are in the living area in the lorry,take them up to my room!! I look at Ruth,she nods and hurries me along.
Ruth helps unload the horse and shows lady Clara to the stables.
6am on the yard tomorrow morning my boy,booms the voice again,don’t be late!!
Yes m’lady I reply and take her bags in.
The next morning I’m on the yard at 5.55am,I can hear a sweeping brush in the stable;your on time boy,that’s a good start booms the voice. The day drags as I’m shown how to wash,pick hoofs and do generally boring jobs.
Same time tomorrow boy,the Lasy says to me.
Yes m’lady,bo problem I replied. You can drop the lady part,Clara is fine. Very well I say,see you tomorrow!
Three or four days pass,we finish early on Friday and Ruth and Clara are off to the local pub for food and drinks,the weather is shocking so I decide to get an early night.
12.30am I awake to a banging on my front door,I try to switch a light on but the power is out,I drag a pair of jeans on and a T-shirt and head down the stairs to another bang on the door. I open it to find a taxi containing a very d*unk Ruth and Last Clara,there is no power at the house,can you please come up with us and find the candles asks Ruth? I jump in the taxi and head up with them.
I find the candles and now the kitchen is dimly lit. Ruth is looking worse for wear.
She couldn’t handle real ale mocks last Clara,Ruth looks up,very pale and darts for the sink,she is massively sick and thinks she best head to bed. I say I will clean up and head home. Clara pours a brandy,then another for me,oh no thanks I say.me and alcohol don’t mix,and I clean the sink and get ready to leave.
Clara walks up to me.see you in the morning m’lady,but she grabs my hand and thrusts it on to her breat,how dose that feel boy? She softly said. Ummm I really should go I replied,nonsense she replies,and takes my other hand and places it in her other breast. They are massive,give them a squeeze boy,and with that I feel her hands undoing my belt. Her hands drop my jeans to the floor and my cock is hanging there.she leads me to the drawing room with a candle as light.sits me on a sofa and sinks between my legs,my cock in her hand.she is stroking it firm and hard,it’s now awake and going stiff,she spits on the end of it,it feels good but I know we shouldn’t be doing this. She pulls her top up to reveal her massive breasts and round tummy.she feeds my cock between her boobs,spiting on it again and now rubbing my cock up and down with them. Her pace speeds up,her tounge is meeting the tip of my cock as she wanks it with her tits,oh god I moan,I can feel my balls tighten,give me your load boy,I want it on my tits and face,with that I start shooting hit sticking cum up her chest and neck.
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