He wants a striptease from you

The old farmer gives you a dirty grin and says “Yeah, I know of a payment you can give me. Come inside my house, we can talk there.”
You reluctantly follow the old man into his house. Whatever he has in mind, he clearly doesn’t want it to happen in the open. This is giving you a bad vibe.

Once inside the house, you close the door behind you. The farmer puts the pitchfork away and says “Back when I was young, I was quite the stallion, young lady. I could convince any woman to go to bed with me.”
He then comes close to you and touches your hair.
“The beautiful ones like you, I would do three times in arrow.”

If he hadn’t stood close enough to see, you’d have tolled your eyes. So this old codger thinks he’s hot stuff and wants to relive his glory days? You should have gone for the merchant instead.

“Alas, my back is no longer what it used to be.” He says while letting go of your hair. “These days I would double over in pain before I got you to scream for more.”

Thank the goddess, at least your chastity should be safe this way.

“But I do still appreciate a woman’s beauty.” The old man continues. “So why don’t you show me this gorgeous body of yours and if I’m satisfied, you can borrow my cart.”

That dirty piece of shit. He wanted you, you of all people, a sister of the Burning Rose, to strip to your birthday suit so he could please himself? Well, at least he’s not asking you to please him. But still, you are wearing your sisterly robes. He should have seen the symbols on them and realized you are a chaste virgin. Or maybe that’s the reason why.

At any rate, you have need of that cart of his. If simply going nude for a bit is enough to convince him, then you guess you could do that. Even though you should be punishing him instead.

You start by pulling up your robes, but the old man interrupts you and says “Sensually. Remember, if I don’t like it enough, you won’t be getting my cart at all.”
If only your eyes could shoot fire.

You start with swaying your hips left and right, and gently pull up your robes to reveal your underclothes. You then grab the fabric covering your quim and allow your robes to fall down. The man frowns as you pull down your underclothes, clearly annoyed with not being permitted to see what you got. But once you toss your underclothes aside, you start raising your robes again.
You raise them until they are halfway your knees and hips. You pull them even higher, almost revealing your quim to him, then slide them down a bit and smile.

“I see.” The farmer says. “So you’re a tease. Should have known. You Burning Rose virgins are all the same.”
So he does know of your chastity vows. That bastard deserved a kick to the face.

You tease him again by just not showing your quim a second time. When you do it for a third time, he takes his cock out of his pants and begins stroking it. Good, he looks like he’s enjoying it. Soon the cart will be yours.
You turn around, showing him your backside. This time when you raise your robes, you pull them high enough for him to see your butt. You flaunt your curved cheeks at him and feel a slight sense of satisfaction when he whistles his approval. You sway your hips again, an extra you originally didn’t intend, then lower your robes and cover your ass.
You turn around again, facing the old farmer, and raise your robes to almost reveal your quim like you did three times before. Only this time, you actually do reveal it to him. It’s only for a second, but then you put on your most innocent expression and slowly raise your robes, revealing it to him again. This time, you keep your robes up.

The farmer starts rubbing his dick faster. It is clear he is into it. Good thing he just asked you to strip, you have no intention of getting anywhere near a dick, let alone one that’s old and wrinkly.

You pull your robes even higher, showing him your flat belly and then take off your robes entirely. You let your hands slide down your body, following the curves of your breasts and your hips. Then you slide them back up and place them on your sash covered breasts.
You untie the knot and release the fabric from your body, but keep holding it in front of your breasts.
You turn around once more, showing the old farmer your back again. You permit him to fully enjoy naked backside. You do your best impression of a bimbo in heat, shifting your body sensually to your left and right.
When you feel you teased him enough, you throw the sash away. Then you look over your shoulder and check out the farmer. His expression reveals he is eager to see your boobs. So you place your hands on them, keeping your nipples covered, and turn around, teasing him some more by not showing everything, like he deserves.
You push your boobs up, making them seem bigger than they are, and push them together. The old farmer now is masturbating quite fervently. He is close to orgasming and you’re the reason why. Knowing you hold the key to his climax makes you feel like you have power over him.

All right, it’s time to end this.
You take away your left hand and reveal your left nipple. You have your index finger trace the edges of your areola. Then you do the same to the right and trace a finger around each of your areola’s. It is your intention to go further, but suddenly the old farmer grunts and a spurt of sperm launches out of his dick.
Despite standing two steps away from him, this spurt still manages to land on your stomach. Luckily there is less **** behind the others, which just land on the floor or cover his hand.

“Good job, girl. You can borrow my cart, it’s out at the back.” The old farmer says. “But I want it back before evening.”
You wipe away his sperm and quickly put your clothes back on.
“Thank you, sir. I wish you a good day.” You say, not meaning the second part.

You take Aegis around the house to where the farmer said his cart is. You do indeed find the cart he was talking about and strap aegis in. When you are ready, you drive off, leaving the farm and it’s aging owner behind, not intending to return.