Quiet Farmer

(Part 1 from 1)

Genna turned into the arm entrance, as she drove between the fields she womdered what she had done to deserve this job.

She was surprised at how far she had to go to get to the farm house, a young girl pointed her towards the kitchen. "Craig will be here shortly" said the young house keepper as she entered the huge kitchen, the old house hid a modern intereior. Genna recognised the "Smallbone Kitchen", there must be over a £100000.00 of kitchen fittings and she was realy taken aback as she looked around and drunk her coffee. Graig was a big rough looking type, but quite quietly spoken. Genna came from a wealthy background of private schooling and society parties and middle aged farmers were not her style, what was Rupert thinking about sending her to this tin pot job. 

Craig changed out of his boots and went for a shower returning in a few minutes taking a coffee from Mary in the kitchen and showing Genna to his study/office. Feeling a little uneasy in her short skirt as she sunk into a plush leather seat. Craig started to explain that he wanted a strategic marketing brand for Lambray Farm ans its products. His farm and interests needed a "Branding and Marketing" He explained that his organic business need direction and when Genna interrupted his flow he explained that he had contracted other Organic Farmers into his scheme offering them guidance and financial assistance to join his Organic Brand. Graig started to loose his patience as he could detect a lack of interest in his plans, "why the hell has Rupert sent you" he asked. "Has he not told you what I expect". "NO, he leaves us to meet the client with no preconceived ideas" she quickly said. "Oh, you had better see this then" taking her through a doorway on a snooker tasble he had his business planned out. 

The farm and its partners, distribution and delivery campany, engineering and manufacturing business and farm machinery dealerships, 7 car dealerships, properties and holiday park in the UK. European Property and shopping complex's, french vinyards and chateuax and holiday business and Italian wine and olive business among with numerous overseas properties and an aircraft charter company with executive jets and helicoptors as well and a racing car business and race horse syndication business. Genna was turned on by power and wealth, Craig gave ger a huge folder and tolfd her to meet hiom in a month with an action plan to emcompass all his business's. You can drop me off on your way he said ushering her out of the house he got into her Porsche and directed her along past the house down a farm track towards a huge Barn as his phone warbled. "Just coming" he said. As they rounded the barn Genna was nearly deafened by the roar of the Leer jet engines as he hopped from her car waving good bye running to his jet. Gaemma sat open mouthed as it taxied onto the runway and dissapeared between the wheat fields into the sky. Genna and the team worked long hours putting their business propsal together. 

Graig called to say he would have to put of their meeting, and then again the same.So nearly six weeks on she had still not met with Craig. Her secrtary had taken a call and booked her on a flight to meet him in Turin. She had a pleasant evening at the hotel and then a call to go shopping as Craig could not make the meet. Then a call as she shopped to ask if she could go to Estoril as his team were racing there at the weekend. As she headed for the race track her mobile went, Craig had been diverted to attend to business in France. Could she get to Nice for Monday morning his secretary would book a hotel for her, a weekend in Lisbon with and old school friend and her husband. Taking an early morning flight to Nice she tooka taxi to the hotel that had been booked for her. Nice, NICE she thought one of the older up market stylish 5 star hotels, Graig did not skimp obvously, kate morning she had still not heard from the damn man, when their was an urgent knock on the door. Graig looked exhausred he had driven a friends car from Bordeaux for him. "Sorry he exclaimed, can I use your shower? I'm soaked as th Aircon packed in". Sure, she replied. The shower went on and Craig started to chat, it was hard to hear as he had slumped down in the showere as she stood in the doorway calling her replies. "are you Ok for a minute as I need to use the toilet","yeah, no problem" she could see him sat oln the shower floor through the frosted glass cubicle as she quickly went went to the toilet and washed her hands."|Coffee" she called as she turned going out the door. 


She had stood up and was washing him self down and acrually was washing his cock that she could see quite well through the obscured glass. Nice she thought, as she made the coffee. Graig entere wrapped in two large towells. taking his wallet from his pockets he took a wad of money. can you pop down stairs and by me some shorts pants and shirt he said whilst I make some calls. A little annoyed, she took the money and headed down to the exclusive shops at the front of the hotel. SHe quickly found some mens underwaer and decided he was a briefs man, and she bought a nice pair of Bermuda style shorts and and a stylish Flax shirt. Quietly entering the room so as not to disturb his calls she was surprised to see Gtaig had fallen asleep on her bed. H erolled onto his side his towell falling from him as he moved his right leg as he buried his head in the pillows. Genna decided to let him sleep and cover him with a sheet, as she approached the bed she saw his huge bollocks. "shit" I bet the could spray a housse she thought backing away slightly wondering about how big his cock actually was. She sat in a chair to the side of the bed as hegently snored moving slightly she daydreamed of his hairy ball sack slapping her ass as he fucked her. 

On of his bulls would be proud of thos e balls she giggled as some while later he rolled over on the bed. She gasped as she saw his limp cock about 8inches long and a good size thicker than her wrist she thought as she went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet she pulled her simple cotton pants down and stoked her sloppy cunt her thumb and fore finger attenting to her clit as three fingers of her right hand played in her cunt as she built her orgasm and sprayed her hands and the toilet as she came bucking on her hands her hair flailing as her head lashed around and she gently fngered her flowing kanyon as her hot rushes subsided ans the sweet smell of her pungent pussy filled her nostrils. She quickly rinsed the toilet bowl and washed her hands and pussy gently cleaning the womaly folds of her swolen cunt she slipped on another dress and left the room to let Craig sleep as she walked to the terrace her naked pussy under her dress glinging as her juices mated and mashed in her sticky cunt. She sat with a long cool spritzer reading the Times before she returned to the room at around 2, as she entered the room Craig said "Sorry, I never realised I was so tired". "That's Ok I've had a quiet time and enjoyed myself. Graig wrapped the towell around him under the sheets and slipped from the bed, he picked up the pants and shorts and said "good taste" as he haeded to the bathroom pulling the door to. I've ordered lunch for 3 downstairs by the pool she called. "OK" he replied. Genna turned as he entered the room and he walked toward her his right arm in front og him his forefinger pointing forward and upwards something white dangling from it. 

Naughty girly he said wagging the finger and her white soft little knickers at her before he sniffed at her discarded underwear and bunched it in his fist and buried his nose in the crotch of her spent panties. "I.CAN SMELL YOUR HORNY CUM IN THAT BATHROOM" He rasped as he pulled her to him. Ripping the front opening of her dress the bottons up the front spread bouncing over the tilled floor as he pulled her bra from her awsome titsthat stood nearly as proud and rigid as his swelling cock. Dropping to his knees burying his face in her horny snatch as his tongue probed her horny gash as he said "ou started earlier without me ". "Yes" she blushed as he pulled her to the ground quickly kneeling behind her so she could see his fat long cock slit her slippery hole. His staying powere longer than any stud bull he pounded her pussy until they both cried out as there orgasms crashed into one another and she deep throated his twitching cock sucking the last of his spunk down her throat. 

She called reception asking for lunch to be brought to room 1025 as Graig spread her legs and slipped his fat cock bollock deep into her hungry hole as he swallowed her right breast tungue lashing her nipple as she came as his left hand pinched her other nipple and gently stroked her heaving breast as he banged her flowing cunt. Before she could comprehend her orgasms as she started to doze he again rolled her onto her knees spreading her slippey juice around her cunt and arse as she spread her legs wide and looked back to see his fat head probe her slippery tight cunt as his middle finger made her squael as he slipped in her anal passage driving her wild as he called "ome in". Burying her head in a hastily grabbed pillow a waiter entered as Craig continued to pound her hungry pussy. gripping her hips he held her tight as the waiter smiled and set the table. 

Graig pointed to a table and and the man took a note and left as Genna angily squealed and bucked as another oragsm over ruled her anger at her humiliation in front of the waiter. Graig laughed as he buggered her bum and she shrieked loudly as she shrieked loudly as his hand milked anothewr argasm from her cunt as he shot more of his hot juice in her tight rear.

Eating a little lunch, as the heat of the afternoon developed she pulled him to the shower under the cool water they made love her les wrapped around his back as she rode his fat cock.Tell the office you have the job he said as they collapsed onto the bed.

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