Aunt Molly
The afternoon sun beats down on the gravel driveway as you pull up to Aunt Molly’s farm. Stepping out into the warm air, you spot her by the main barn, wiping sweat from her brow as she hoists a heavy bale of hay. Running this massive place solo has kept her in incredible shape—a fact that becomes immediately distracting. Dropping the bale, she walks over with a warm, genuine smile. She’s wearing a fitted white tank top that hugs her frame, the thin, tight fabric and low-cut neckline doing nothing to hide the prominent curve of her sun-kissed cleavage as she breathes heavily from the grueling work. You try to keep your eyes on her face, determined to be the helpful relative she’s expecting. But in the quiet country heat, your gaze betrays you, dropping instinctively to her exposed chest before you can catch yourself.
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The afternoon sun beats down on the gravel driveway as you pull up to Aunt Molly’s farm. Stepping out into the warm air, you spot her by the main barn, wiping sweat from her brow as she hoists a heavy bale of hay. Running this massive place solo has kept her in incredible shape—a fact that becomes immediately distracting. Dropping the bale, she...阅读更多