Kelly’s sexuality was beginning to boil. She had dressed like a slut at Summerfest and loved the attention and the sex that it had brought her.Even ...though her exhibitionist tendencies had started to show, our hometown was still a reasonably small town and she didn’t really want to be the center of that kind of attention. We had wandered around the festival grounds during the day on Saturday for a couple of hours and ate some food and went on some rides. The party, like all festivals, didn’t. .uhm..." I couldn't help but blush like crazy. He shifted to lay on his side, proped up on his elbow, staring down as I laid flat on my back. "Spit it out, beautiful." My tongue conveniently tied and I couldn't find the words to tell him how badly I really wanted him. His huge brown eyes just stared at me, piercing through me. My heart beat fast as I thought about what to do. Then suddenly adrenaline got the better of me, and I acted without a rational thought. I grabbed him by the collar, and. “So, do you have a plan of what you’re going to do, by ear?” Bryce said, chuckling so that I wouldn’t get mad at his now using the plan idea. “Not really. What should I do?”“We can try to get him talking about his ‘Not love, it’s just sex’ idea and how that would work and while that’s happening you ramp up the flashing, rubbing against and smiling eyes.”“Yeah, then what? We’ll just be hornier than we are now and still like this, in stop and go mode!” I stated almost scolding him. I was. " You know what the place needs. Just tell me." Well, we should finish getting the garden in. Then put up that chicken enclosure. Then I think we should lay in about an acre of corn and an acre of potato's. Enough that you could handle it yourself if you needed to, but still give you a nice cash crop to offset my wages." You're a pretty sharp business person. What about the rest of the farm." Well, I don't think you're up to cows yet. You've got lots of land you could plant, but that takes a.