Dixie: Fertile First Time on the Farm
“I ain’t never…” I said as the panties met with the shorts, and I lifted myself up against him once more.
I’ve been shipped off to a farm in the middle of nowhere, to prove I was ready for college. I was spittin’ mad, ‘til I set my eyes on Bo.
He’s tall as a tree, got abs like a washboard, shoulders that could lift anythin’, and that smile made me wet between my thighs.
When we go for a ride on the tractor and those sweet vibrations go through me, though, there ain’t no turnin’ back. I want him to take my innocence, to have me raw, even if I might get knocked up. I don’t want anythin’ separatin’ our bodies when I finally have my first man.