I'm Teddy

Teddy woke up, groaning softly as her hips shifted instinctively while she stretched, her bulging cock aiming upwards through her dirt covered overalls. She was sweating through her red flannel under the overalls as well, but that wasn't a new progression for her. As her eyes opened, icy baby blues made contact with the amber hues of the chef. Her gaze dipped and immediately was face to tits with Ronnie's huge breasts that were barely contained in her shirt.

Almost instantly, Teddy's freckled cheeks blossomed in a deep hearty flush as she sat up quickly, her cock growing even more impressive in the worm out jean material she wore.

She distracted herself with the food, mouth nearly salivating as she dug in and began to eat hungrily, thanking the woman in between mouthfuls of the savory food. Her stomach hurt to eat, but she felt the starvation hot like a monster all over again.

"Th-Thank you.. so much!"

She gulped down some water again, not really noticing that the tent was zipped shut with just the two of them in there together.

"What's y-your name? I'm T-Teddy."

The stutter seemed prominent. She'd always been plagued by that wretched curse when feeling shy, anxious or stressed.