A busty red-headed cowgirl

She is about 5'8" with long wavy red hair and pale, freckled skin. She's wearing a pair of cowboy boots and matching hat, but the rest of her outfit seems more practical for a stripper than for doing farm chores. Cut-off jean shorts that barely come down past the bottom of her ass leave her long, toned legs on display and her red flannel shirt is tied off just under her boobs, showing off her narrow waist and her bare midriff while pushing up what you'd guess are easily D-cup breasts. The subtle jiggle of her chest as she approaches you is enough to make you go half erect in your jeans.

"Oh, hey!" She sticks out a hand toward you as she gives you a wide grin. "You must be Peter! I saw the car out front an' tried knocking at the house but nobody answered. I should've figured that you'd already be out here checking everything out!"

You take her soft hand into your grip and give it a friendly shake as you look into her big green eyes. "I am Peter. Larry's nephew. And you are..." You shake her hand slightly longer than you meant to as you notice the shaking makes her plump freckled tits jiggle as well.

"Pffft! Where are my manners?" she says as she rolls her eyes at her own forgetfulness. "I'm Mindy! Larry's farmhand! Didn't anybody tell you I was gonna be here? I told that lawyer that I'd take care'a the place til you got here." Then she gave a shrug with a smile, adding, "Well, an' probably after you got here, too!"

You gesture around the barn and out to the garden, saying, "Well, thanks for keeping everything running smoothly here! I'm not really the farming type, so if you don't mind, I'd like for you to keep on doing whatever you had been doing for my uncle."

Her smile perks up a little and she looks you up and down quickly. "It'd be my pleasure," she replies in a way that sounded slightly flirty. "I can show you the ropes, but I'm sure that it won't take long before you're able to run this place by yourself. Larry might have been getting up there in years, but he seemed to handle it just fine. Somebody young and strong like you?" She reaches out and gives your bicep a squeeze, saying, "I think that you'll have more than enough energy to keep up with me."

The stacked country girl is definitely flirting with you now, but you have a few things you need to take care of before you can think about taking a roll in the hay with her.

"I'll do my best," you say with a laugh. "I'm just not sure that I'm cut out for living so far away from the excitement of the city. You wouldn't happen to know if anyone around here would be interested in buying the farm would you?"

Her hand is still on your arm as she looks up to you, her grin quickly turning to a full-lipped pout. "Oh! Don't tell me that you're not planning to stick around! I was all excited thinking that you were going to be staying and taking over the farm! An' I know there's a lot of ladies in town who were just chomping at the bit to meet you, too!"

'Really? A lot of ladies?' you think to yourself. You'd gotten into trouble more than a few times after letting your libido get the better of you, but if you were your own boss here on the farm, it wouldn't be near as much of a problem. "Why's everyone so excited to meet me? Uncle Larry hadn't seen me in more than a decade, so he couldn't have been bragging me up too much."

Mindy laughs and places her free hand on your other arm, feeling your muscles. "Larry really didn't tell you anything about Melonpatch, did he?" She steps a little closer as she grins up at you, her nearness making it almost impossible to look at her face without catching a peek at her freckled cleavage. "That town over there is just plum full of single ladies and we got a severe shortage of eligible bachelors. So, as soon as they heard that Larry's young and single nephew was coming to take over his farm, well.." She grins wider and blushes slightly before finishing. "Let's just say that more than a few of 'em are eager to give that bronco a ride."

That last bit had made your cock swell to full mast, conjuring the image of a whole town full of lovelies like Mindy just waiting to jump your bones. "But my Uncle Larry... He lived here for years and never got married. If so many women were interested in him, why didn't he ever find a wife?"

The redhead's hands slip down your arms until her fingers slip in between yours. "Now, it would hardly be fair to pin down a man like that when there's a whole bunch of ladies in need of company, would it? Nope. Larry made sure to give all the ladies the attention they needed and the town took care of him really nicely." Her fingers squeeze yours as she stares into your eyes. "That's the whole reason that he decided to settle here in Melonpatch, an' I was hoping that it'd be enough to entice you to stay, too!"

You try to imagine your old uncle practically swimming in single hotties but it sounds to good to be believed. Even the gorgeous cowgirl holding your hands right now looked like something out of a porno casting call and not any farmhand you'd ever heard of. Not wanting your cock to make any decisions for you, you take a deep breath and say, "Well, that's sounds amazing, Mindy, but like I said, I'm not much of the farmer type, so I'm not sure I--"

She gives your fingers another tight squeeze to stop your talking. "I know it's a lot to take in all at once, especially right after your uncle passed away, so why don't you just spend a few weeks here, like it said in the will, and see how you feel after spending some time here in Melonpatch? I'll show you the... ins and outs... of farm-life, you can meet the friendly locals and I'm sure you'll decide to stay after a month. Okay?" She looks so earnest and also incredibly cute as she stares into your eyes that you give in and nod, deciding to shelve the conversation about selling the farm for another time.

"All right, all right. You talked me into it," you say as you feel a big goofy grin cross your face, "but remember, I'm just a city boy, so you're going to train me in on most everything you do here."

"Oh, I can do that. No problem." Mindy smiles and leans forward, letting her soft melons press to your chest. "I'll do everything for you that I did for your uncle, and maybe then some, if you play your cards right." She gives you a quick wink and then begins dropping to her knees, dragging those soft breasts down your torso. "Now you just relax and I'll give you a real Melonpatch welcome," she says with a purr in her voice and then puts her hand on the front of your pants, giving the bulge of your rigid cock a firm squeeze.