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I hear my cousin Anna say,: —"Thank you."— I look at the plowed field in front of me and don't want to sound arrogant, so I just nod and murmur,. —"Ajam!!!"—
I think my cousin thought I didn't take her thanks, because she immediately says back. —"Really, thank you so, so much."— For the first time, I stop staring at her tits and look into her eyes.
Anna has a subtle smile on the corner of her lips, and her eyes shine brightly, as if she's eaten a kilo of chocolate, because even her breathing is labored to the point where her nostrils expand rapidly.
At this point, I want to explain that it wasn't because of her, my grandmother, or my aunt, it was because I truly wanted to do this. But before I can open my mouth, I hear my cousin Anna say:. —"I know this means nothing to you. For us, it's the complete opposite, you know."—
Anna looks at the field in front of her, places both hands on her waist, lifts her chest, and adds: —"What was only 30 minutes for you is 3 weeks of hard work for Dad and my brothers, for Mom it's a full month, and for Grandma it's much more than that."—
At this point, my cousin Anna turns to look at me and smiles again: —"Mom and Grandma were thinking of starting to work the land next week and at least have one of the fields finished before Dad's return, but now they can use that time to do other things."—
My eyes are fixed on her thin pink lips as they part and reveal her uneven white teeth, while in my head I repeat over and over: ( Anna must be a great sucking.)
—"Max."— Anna calls me, pulling my mind from my crazy thoughts. I look back into her eyes for a few seconds before her chest rises enough to capture my full attention.
Anna continues: —"It's not just time, it's also money and effort."
—"Money.?"— I ask.
Anna nods a couple of times. —"Grandma or my father must pay my brothers for their efforts or hire other people to plow the land, so they have to pay for food, clothing, and salaries. If there's no money, they have to take out a loan from the bank, but the farm is already mortgaged."—
—"That's why there's no internet and cable.?"— I conclude, and Anna nods a couple more times, her gaze saddening. —"Not only that, cousin, but that's also why my brothers and I stopped studying, or the debts would end up devouring us all."—
At this point, Anna falls silent again, her sad look replaced by a warm smile. —"Oh my god, cousin, it's your vacation and I'm here talking about our shit. Let's go have breakfast."— —She finished before turning around.
(Good heavens!!!) I said in my mind, seeing that large pair of half-exposed buttocks moving from side to side, and how the denim shorts fit over her peach-shaped butt. It's the same as every woman in this family's, inherited from Grandma's genes.
(Damn genes.) I screamed in my mind.
Suddenly, Anna stops in her tracks and turns to look straight at my face. She catches me while I'm staring at her butt. But instead of getting upset, for some strange reason, an even brighter smile blooms on her lips, as if she's saying, ("I knew you liked my butt.")
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Anna and Max walked back to the house almost together, since the girl was always a couple of steps ahead, and she glances over her shoulder at Max every 10 to 15 steps.
On that stretch of the walk, Max was caught by his cousin Anna 4 or 5 times staring at her butt. Before the two boys entered the house, Anna stopped and commented, laughing. —"You can watch all you want, but if you want to touch, you have to come play with me by the lake. That's the only place where playing won't put my mother on the defensive."—
Before Max can answer, Anna opens the door to the house and enters. lkmj
Grandma is already waiting with a plate of hot food.— "Come on, Max, eat. You must be tired after all the effort you've put in so far."— Grandma Olga said, pointing and inviting Max to sit at the table. —"Although it's necessary, you shouldn't pressure yourself to finish everything in one day. You can do one today, one tomorrow, and so on until you're done..."—
Max nods in agreement and immediately comments. —"I plan to work until two in the afternoon and then go with Anna to play by the lake for a while..."— Olga looks back at Anna, and the girl simply smiles in response.
Just as Olga is about to give her opinion on the matter.
Natasha comes down from the second floor: —"Okay, I'll take the kids. It helps to get my old bones some sun."— the lady says as she finishes going down the stairs.
—"How about we all go.?"— Anna comments in a clear counterattack.
Olga immediately takes her word for it. —"Sounds good to me, I'll make some sandwiches."— With that, Grandma applauds, but as she's about to leave, she sees Natasha striking a pose in the kitchen entrance, showing off her new outfit: a short pleated skirt, a low-cut black blouse with a blue lace bra and pantyhose, and sandals.
The outfit isn't anything special, but thanks to her voluptuous body, the blouse fits snugly around her breasts, and since her butt is large, the skirt rides up, revealing the little bulge at the bottom of her buttocks. —"Naty, you look like a stray, and all you're missing is your gum..."—
—"Oh, Mom, don't exaggerate. It only looks that way because the size is smaller."— Natasha said as an excuse, grabbing and lifting her skirt, revealing the blue triangle between her thighs.
—"Mom, for God's sake. !!!"— Anna shouted, immediately turning back to look at Max.
After seeing the panties and her thick thighs, Max looked down at his plate and continued eating. But Natasha was now adjusting her blouse, revealing the tops of her creamy white breasts.
After finishing his breakfast, Max thanked Grandma with a kiss on her cheek.
This caused Anna and Natasha to watch his every move until he left the house and headed for the fields. While the women prepared to leave for the lake, Max continued plowing the next two hectares.
The boy took it easy and finished plowing the two hectares before three in the afternoon. By the time he returned home, the three women were already waiting for Max, ready to leave at any moment.
Since the boy didn't bring any swimsuit, he chose the easiest route: wearing boxer shorts, while each of the women at home wore their corresponding swimsuits under their clothes.
—"Max, put the things in the truck."— Olga said, pointing to a basket with sandwiches and drinks for the afternoon.
The boy nodded at his grandmother's orders and took the basket off the table and took it out of the house, having to wait for his aunt's arrival in the truck.
Natasha parked the red '85 Dodge Ram pickup truck in front of the porch, very similar to the one used in Smallville.
Max puts the basket of drinks in the back along with other things like an umbrella, chairs, and a tablecloth. Grandma climbs in and takes her place next to the driver, then Max follows, and Anna climbs in last, sitting on the boy's lap.
Max doesn't waste any time and slides both hands around Anna's waist until he hugs her, making the girl laugh. She immediately turns back to look at her cousin, a hint of mischief in her eyes.
The entire road to the lake is made of dirt and very bumpy, making the girl jump every 15 seconds on Max's lap.
Like any woman at the beginning of the road, Anna's eyes widen when she feels a hard meat stick right in the middle of her buttocks and immediately comments: —"Why don't you take your phone out of your pocket.?"—
Max shakes his head several times and comments with a laugh: —"That's not my phone."— making his cousin Anna's face turn as red as a seasonal tomato.
—"Anna, why don't you get in the back.?"— Natasha suggests.
Anna simply refuses, and Grandma comments: —"It's for your comfort."— But Anna refuses again before jumping on the lap and the hard meat stick a few more times.
Minutes later, Anna resigned herself to receiving countless stabs to her buttocks along the way.
Forty minutes after leaving home, the van arrived at its destination, but Natasha didn't pull into the parking lot in front of the lake. She drives her truck a few more meters along a side road, arriving at a clearing by the lake.
—"This is where your mother and I always bathe."— Natasha's comment sparks everyone's curiosity, and although they look out the truck window, they only see a copse of trees acting as a barrier.
Anna is the first to get out, and she runs to check on her mother and aunt's special place.
Curiously, part of the shorts look damp, and since they're denim, the stain is easily noticeable.
Natasha, Olga, and Max notice the stain, but no one comments on it. They simply ignore it and continue with their own activities.
Before Max could unload the things, Anna ran back faster than she had entered the grove. She screamed in fear. —"Cousin, cousin, help, help."— Following her screams, the girl ran with a scared expression and immediately hid behind Max.
Seconds later, a series of footsteps took place between the trees, accompanied by several laughs and a voice calling, —"Come here, honey."—
While another voice said.. —"I swear I'll treat you well. I'll only hit you when you don't obey..."— This was followed by outrageous laughter, as if the two had been told the best story of the day.
—"I think we'd better go."— Natasha suggested.
—"Yes, yes, yes, we're leaving."— Anna stated without a second thought, and Olga ordered everyone:— "Get in the truck..."—
For his part, Max knew it was too late for that and watched closely as the trees moved a few meters ahead. Seconds later, three boys emerged, commenting and laughing among themselves. But Max knew there were two more boys yet to appear.
One of the first three, with a relaxed pose, looked at the three women near the truck and smiled:— "Where are you going, beauties.?—" With that, the boy put his hands on his sides, trying to get the attention of the only man in the group, while his two companions slowly walked along the sides.
In a classic, but effective pincer attack...
For his part, Max stood at the front of the group with a radiant smile on his lips and a hunter's look in his eyes. He ran with all his might toward the first of the three boys.
Meters before arriving, Max jumped towards the boy, while clenching his hand into a fist and unleashing a punch in the middle of the boy's chest.
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