1. Farmstay With Mother And Two Daughters


    Date: 11/9/2014, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Author: kezza6969, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to try. Next day that plan was shattered. Jean phoned me at work to tell me her mother was ill and she needed to visit her urgently in the city, and would be away for a few days. To be fair Jean gave me the option of moving to a motel, or staying at the farm with the girls. Of course I said I’d stay and help her daughters. She assured me the girls would look after me as the houseguest, but would I mind occasionally driving Serena to a few social events. It was no problem. Jean departed reassured all would be well on the home front. Simone and Serena had mixed feelings about their mother’s hurried departure. Jean had told them about her offer to me to move to other accommodation, but they were happy that I’d decided to stay. They were even happier when I said I could amend my working hours to give them a hand with the farm and household chores, including some cooking. Banter between the three of us soon had them cheerful and optimistic enough to generally discuss what mischief they might be able to get up to in their mother’s absence. Both reminded me that Jean had told them both to look after me, said with leers that made me wonder. Later that night when I was sitting on the verandah having a nightcap Simone, on her way to bed, joined me for a chat. It really came as no surprise when she told me she knew her mother and I had been intimate with each other. She said on my first night in their home she’d heard her mother in my room then, when she’d got up to investigate, had ...
    seen us both on the bed together. Interestingly enough she confirmed it did not bother her; in fact she was pleased her mother had found someone to enjoy as it made her less stressed and more contented. I was a bit stunned at her reaction, but pleased it was not going to be a problem. Somehow I was not surprised Simone knew about the events that had taken place. But on the other hand I was concerned she had seen us, probably watched us, no doubt more than once. On Saturday while Serena attended to the house my job was to accompany Simone in a four wheeled drive ute, with a tool box and a couple of dogs on the back, on a tour of the property to check stock, troughs, pumps and windmills. I was the gate opener and closer while Simone drove. Both of us wore work clothes, hats and boots. While I noticed Simone’s khaki shirt was unbuttoned enough for me to see she wore no bra, I ignored what I saw and conversed with her about our work and their property. By late in the morning we were both hot and dirty. Simone surprised me as she suggested a swim to cool off; I had no idea there was swimable water in the area. The swimming hole in a river passing through their property, a couple of kilometers from the house, was of reasonable size with a floating pontoon in the middle. Simone encouraged the dogs to go for a run. On opposite sides of the vehicle we stripped off our work clothes. The water was brown and surprisingly cold. I swam out to the pontoon and climbed aboard, and noted my ...
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