It all started the summer Kate turned 17. Her father had hired a new ranch hand for the farm. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen in her life. Dean was at least 6’5″, really well built, with slightly long sunbleached blonde hair and eyes so blue the sky paled in comparrison.

Kate was quite beautiful, she was only 5′ tall but what she lacked in stature she more than made up for othewise. She was muscular from working the farm since she could walk, but not in a boyish way. Her face was cute with a button nose and dark green eyes. Her breasts were a firm 34C, with a slim waist and larger bulb for an ass. She had freckles over her shoulders and face on her pale skin, and all the men on the ranch watched her with hard ons constantly.

She never paid attention to any of them or the boys at school…she couldnt stand them drooling on her and had never gone far enough with them to give them a chance to see her nicely shaved pussy. Until the day HE came into her life.

It was Deans first month on the farm and they hadn’t really seen eachother much let alone peak to one another. So it was with some surprise when she heard him say from behind her. “Kate??? Your father said I should come out to the barn and help you muck out the stables.” “Oh..ok, you finished with the fence I take it?” “Yeah it was no big deal” They worked in silence for the next hour.

“It’s getting to be about lunch time…Dean would you like to have lunch with me?” “That would be nice” Kate went back up to the house to get lunch for them, hoping her parents wouldn’t notice how flushed she was. She’d never been so attracted to a man before, and had never ever asked one to have lunch (or anything else for that matter) with her.

She grabbed a basket from the kitchen and threw food into it. Then ran to the linen closet to grab a blanket for them to sit on. When she got back to the barn Dean was just finishing the last stall. He had taken off his shirt and his body was rippling muscles as he raked out the stall in long strokes. She felt her pulse race and felt a wetness begin to grow between her legs she never had felt before.

“I…ummm. got our lunch, and I grabbed a blanket to sit on” she stammered out “I thought we could eat up in the loft.” “Okay sounds good to me, just let me clean up a little. I’m all sweaty.” “I can see that” she thought to herself, her pulse quickening again. She watched as he went over to the hose and turn on the spikket.