Page 44 of Daddy's Little Farmer

“Hey, baby. They’ll be here in about thirty minutes, so we better get down to the farm.”

She rolled and started up at him. “How long have I been asleep?”

He chuckled. “You took a two-hour nap.”

“Did you?”

“No. After you fell asleep, I did some work in our family room.”

“Oh.”

“Why don’t you splash some water on your face?”

She nodded. “I will.” He let her roll off the bed, put her socks and shoes on, and entered the bathroom. She didn’t look around because her stomach tightened in agitation.

He took her hand and led her back downstairs and out a door.

“I’ll have the Ranger parked here if you need it. But first, I’d like to see how you do. I had Jorge put it in the lowest gear so you can’t go faster than fifteen miles an hour.”

He put her in what looked like a miniature car but without windows except for the windshield.

“I can drive. I just don’t like to. I had to learn on the farm because it was just me.”

“Now you have Jorge.”

She nodded.

He showed her how to get it started. It made her stomach flip. He helped her put it in reverse, then drove and took her down the path she’d use. It was stop-and-go a few times, but then she got the hang of it.

They parked by the barn. They both got the stalls ready with fresh water and hay. They had just finished when they heard all the vehicles driving down the road. For the next couple of hours, everyone helped get the animals exercised, the cow milked and then bedded down for the night.

Mara waved as each truck and trailer drove out. Rafael was talking to Porter.

“Bye, Mara. I’ll see you in the morning,” Porter said.

“Bye, thank you.”

She and Rafael walked to the Ranger and drove back up to the house. By then, they were ready for dinner. They didn’t have the energy to shower before, so they sat in their dusty clothes and had the meal. After, they tracked up the stairs to their bedroom.

“Let me get the shower started for you, baby. Get out of those clothes.”

Mara was too tired to do anything but what he said. She stripped, stepped under the water, and groaned. She was startled when she felt a hot male body behind her.

“Let’s get you washed. You look about ready to drop.”

He held her as he washed and conditioned her hair and then her body. When she turned around, her face reddened, making him chuckle.

“You better get used to my body, baby.” He stepped back. “Now you wash me.”

Even though she was embarrassed the whole time, she enjoyed touching him. She liked how his breath caught when her soapy hand stroked his hard cock.

“Do you like this, Daddy?”

“Jesus, woman. Are you trying to kill me?”

She giggled.

“Let’s get out and dry off.”

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