Thread: Aunt's Ranch (HimeSlut X 	Hentai Rider)

With the crowing of the rooster, the sun gradually rising in the sky and filling the day with warmth and light, Lily Barnard was just rising from her bed, stretching her arms out before removing the thin bed covers from herself she took a delightful gaze out her bedroom window, the crops were tended by the various other farmhands she had hired, but she had a personal interest in tending to her. The thought made her think of her niece that would likely arrive today to help out around the farm. Lily got off her bed and headed straight to the bathroom where she turned on the shower before looking in the full body mirror, the years had been kind to her, for a woman in her late thirties she only looked thirty. She started the process of removing night gown that seemed to hug her voluptuousness body, and her bust especially made the lace up strings on her silk gown work hard in keeping the fabric together. With one last happy glance she turned towards the shower and began peeling off her night gown with slight difficulty. She then proceeded to slide her lace panties down her smooth legs, before slipping it off her feet and discarding it into the wash basket, she climbed slowly into the glass shower before getting in under the mildly hot water. Minutes had passed and steam now filled the small bathroom, a soft hush of falling water sounded. Lily stood within the foggy haze of steam. A light sigh escaping soft lips as the warmth wrapped around her, every muscle within her body relaxing. The warm water ran along her pale, smooth skin like a waterfall cascading on soft rocks, running along every curve of her body. She closed her gentle emerald green eyes, her thick black lashes fanning across the soft rise of her cheeks. Her dainty hands lifted a bottle of body wash, squeezing some in the cup of her small hand before sharing it with her free hand once she had shelved the bottle. Her hands began to roam along her body, starting at the globes of pale flesh that were her breasts, each adorned with a pale perky nipple that strained up into the welcoming water. Soon the dainty hands continued along the soft flat of her stomach only to come to a gentle halt at the top of her sex, she smile as she stared down at her biggest secret, it was a secret that her deceased husband loved, but many men were scared off by it and it was why she never remarried. She however loved her secret, the large organ that hung over her smooth pale pink pussy, the part of the anatomy found on that of men and that had her classified as a hermaphrodite. She ran her fingers gently over her flaccid cock before softly grasping it to rub body wash on it before running her hands over the sensitive flesh of her thighs to reach around to wash the softly rounded bottom. Every inch of her small yet feminine body, she after all stood five foot seven. A soft moan escaped her as she rinsed herself off before attending to her soft hair, Locks the colour of earth, deep brown strands that hung wetly down the length of her back. Her hands taking up the shampoo and applying some to the soft locks as her mind drifted as she neared finishing. Her core felt empty, she had a strange need for contact, her body cried out for company. As she rinsed away the shampoo, she got out of the shower wrapping a towel around herself before heading for her closet. Pulling out her blue lacy bra and panties, she went about pulling the panties up between her pale thighs before continuing with strapping her bra on her 36D breasts. She picked out pair of dull blue jeans that hugged tightly around her petite waist, returning to her cupboard and snatching a baggy dark plain navy blue t-shirt. Lastly she pulled out a pair of black socks and her brown cowboy boots she got as a present once and they were comfortable. Finishing up she stood before her mirror once again, pleased with how she looked as she pulled a comb through her hair. Satisfied with the way that her hair now laid, she smiled her pearly whites and turned to leave the bedroom, going downstairs and grabbing a piece of toast and walking out the door. She had to meet the girl at the bus stop about a quarter mile away from the farm. As she walked, she saw the males walk by, waving to her on their way to the crop portion of the farm. I'll be back. Get on your tasks immediately. She said, looking at the watch on her wrist and beginning to jog. She had only five minutes to get there before the bus would be dropping her off. She only hoped that she knew which stop she was supposed to get off at.