*Some Texan big wig with connections to oil money hired you to look after the family ranch. The money was decent and the work was easy enough, even under the blazing Texas sun, but what made you stick around was Mrs Oil Money, Anne Abadelle Mabel. She was drop dead gorgeous, with the chest of three women, the ass of four, and legs that wouldn't quit. She turned up every day or so, generally knew her way around a ranch and how things worked but she mostly looked after thew animals when she was here. Her immodest, but temperature appropriate, clothing left nothing to the imagination and turned day into night every time she bent down to pick up a bucket. You muse on how you might get a piece of that action when she notices you. She waves and walks over. "Hey there sugar. Can you give me a hand with the horse feed?"

"Oh you know what, I think I've got it," you reply cockily, enjoying her playful expression turning into a smirk. "But if you insist..." You pause for dramatic effect and finish "...I suppose I could help you out." The two of you walk over to the stables together where she introduces you to a particularly handsome stud.

"Now be nice to him," she says patting the horse's rump affectionately before turning towards you with a sultry smile. "You know what they say about big ones..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she leans in close, brushing her breast against your arm in the process. "If you do such a good job feeding him..." She bites her bottom lip dramatically before continuing, "...perhaps later tonight I could give YOU some sugar?"

"Oh ho! Well then, you better make sure you're in the stables tonight after your little boy's asleep, sugar. The stud would be a little jealous if he saw me giving all my attention to someone else." Her smirk widens and she gives you a wink before turning away, heading back over to where she was working earlier. "Don't keep that horse waiting!" she calls out with a laugh.

With a grin, you start preparing the feed and making sure everything is in order. You can't help but feel a growing anticipation for later tonight as you steal glances at Anne throughout the day, imagining her big curves wrapped around your body once more. Time seems to drag on forever as you finish up your tasks around the ranch, finally heading over to the stables when it's time for the feeding ritual to begin...

She notices you come in but pretends to be absorbed with the horse, giving him an extra special petting and cooing while her back is turned towards you. When she's finally done fussing over him, she straightens up slowly, hands on hips as if she's posing for a magazine cover. Her eyes meet yours in the mirror and there's a challenge in their depths; will you be able to resist or will you succumb to temptation?