Playing with Fire

Damion

I grunted, leaving my cup of coffee on the table and heading for the barn. I took several deep breaths, trying to rein in my greedy dick that was begging for a taste of her sweet pussy. Later, I told myself. I didn’t want her to think I invited her over to help fix the fence just to bang her.

“Do you want to ride the tractor out there or take the horses?” I asked her.

“It isn’t that far. We could walk.”

I pointed to the roll of wire and other tools I had put together. “It isn’t far, but that’s going to be a bitch to carry.”

“We can ride the tractor,” she said once she saw all the gear.

“Thanks for coming over and giving me a hand,” I told her.

She picked up some of the tools and walked out of the barn. “You’re welcome, but don’t think I’m doing this out of the kindness of my heart,” she shouted over her shoulder.

I carried out the heavy roll of wire. “Are you saying you’re charging me for your help?” I asked with a laugh.

“Yep. I’ll expect something in return.”

She was flirtin