She moves her head as they kiss so his kisses land on her neck. Her mouth so close to his ear she sighs in a soft whisper, arching her back to show how she is enjoying what he is doing. The blanket he had put around her dropped awhile ago and she sits there in just her robe that has since come undone. Her naked body underneath showing. He stops kissing her and takes his hands from her back and places them on her neck. He very slowly uses the back of his hand caresses down her neck, down her chest, down her belly and to her hips. Then he does the same thing in reverse all over again. He does that a few times. Her body arching back, she is sighing louder now, the feel of his touch is amazing. His hands on her neck again they start to kiss again, she moves in closer this time. Their bodies so close. Her chest on his, her legs around his, her lips on his. He moves his hands to her thighs and starts stroking. The top of her thighs, the softness of her skin so apparent to him. He slips. The walk back to the house was a total daze of confusion. I didn't even pay attention to the sounds of whippings coming from the stable I just left, or my daughter's berating.Back in the farm house, I sat down at the kitchen table and began to cry. I cried for the obvious reasons. It was a lot to take in. I had lost my girlfriend while gaining a cow. I'm sorry but that saddens me.About ten minutes later, Sara walked into the house with the bucket. It was half filled with milk. None of it seemed real to me. Even watching her empty the bucket into two milk bottle and placing them in the refrigerator didn't. Inside were already 12 full bottles.Then Sara sat down across from me at the table and held one of my hands. "Is everything alright daddy?"I looked at her with my eyes still red from the crying. "No everything is not alright. How could you not tell me about this? How could you let me suffer all this month when you knew quite well where she was?" In our Stable?" Yes in our stable!".
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