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    Jun 6, 1965 (Age: 55)
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    The day after I fucked Mrs. Benson, was the weirdest day of my life. I did not know how to act. I knew I could not act any different or there would be suspicions. I had to get Heather back on my good side. It was Thursday, and whatever happened on Sunday’s, I wanted her to know that I was fond of her and very appreciative for everything she had done for me.

    After gathering the eggs and milk, I walked to the farmhouse to give the products to the ladies. When I walked in, only Trudy and Heather were in the kitchen. I placed the products on the table and waited for Heather to turn around.

    She finally turned her head in my direction. “Good Morning,” I said with a smile.

    “Morning,” was her reply.

    Trudy turned her head and smiled really big, “Good morning Albert, did you sleep well?”

    “Good Morning Trudy, I did, thank you for asking.”

    I turned and went back outside to help Tommy get everything ready to go to work. Mr. Benson had commented that we were going to have to work extra hard to finish the fence by Saturday or we would have to finish it Sunday. I didn’t know what exactly happened on Sunday, but I had a feeling it would be worth having to work extra hard so that we did not have to work.

    We ate breakfast as quickly as we could. It was odd that Mrs. Benson was absent at breakfast, but I didn’t ponder on that much. I just figured that she was embarrassed at what had happened between the two of us and did not want to make things uncomfortable for either of us. Tommy and I were on the tractor waiting as Mr. Benson walked out of the house.

    Tommy and I worked hard that day. Everytime I would show signs of slowing down, Tommy would encourage me to keep up. The work helped to keep the situation with Heather off of my mind. I did not know what her problem was. I didn’t know whether she was mad that it had taken me so long to erupt the night before, whether she had decided she didn’t like me anymore, or what it was.

    What Mrs. Benson and I had done, weighed heavily on my mind as well. I felt that I had betrayed Mr. Benson’s trust. The first time he had left me alone at the farm, I fucked his wife. He had been so good to me. He had taught me so much about hard work in such a short time. Still this day, he was working side by side with Tommy and I to get the fence up in time for us to have the day off on Sunday.

    Lunch came and went. Heather brought me my lunch but was not very talkative. I tried to get her to tell me what was wrong, but she insisted that it was nothing. I was glad to see Mrs. Benson got out of the truck. She smiled at me when she approached the tractor with Mr. Benson’s lunch. Half the weight on my shoulders had been lifted.

    We finished the day's work happy. We had constructed 200 more feet of fence than we had completed the previous days. Mr. Benson commented that if we worked as hard the next two days, we would complete the fence early Saturday afternoon. My body felt every inch of that extra 200 feet. I could have gone to sleep without supper or a bath. I was completely spent. We arrived back at the farmhouse after dark. Tommy and I hurriedly put the tools away and feed the animals. Then headed to the house.

    At supper, Mr. Benson praised Tommy and me on the hard work we had done. He bragged to the ladies that if we kept up the pace, we may be able to begin our off time Saturday afternoon instead of Sunday morning. Everyone seemed happy and that made me happy. Heather seemed to be in a better mood, however she was still very standoffish. I ate my supper and once Tommy and I were excused, we headed to the bathhouse.

    The warm water felt extremely well to my aching muscles. I laid back in the tub and closed my eyes and let the water envelope me. I was startled when I felt something against my chest. I opened my eyes and it was Heather, she was beginning to bathe me.

    She had removed her dress, her breasts were as beautiful as always. Her nipples seemed to be as hard as they were the night she sat down on my penis. I had a yearning to have them in my mouth. I raised up and opened my mouth, but she moved back.

    “Don’t,” she quickly rebuked me.
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