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Chad was visiting the farm on a lovely spring morning when I was wearing my favorite Daisy Dukes. Like most boys, Chad couldn’t keep his eyes off the scrap of denim tugged up between my legs that I was calling shorts. However, I could tell the reason he was staring wasn’t the same as most of the other boys.

When I wore my daisy dukes, all the farmhands wanted to get in, but I could tell Chad wanted to be in them without me. I devised a little plan to give him just what he wanted.

For The Love Of Daisy Dukes

 

I packed a little basket and told Chad I had to check the fence line in the south pasture. Then I asked if he wanted to go with me. I held up my little basket of supplies and told him if the fence didn’t need mending, we could have a little picnic lunch out there under the sunshine, and he agreed.

Stupid boy.

We skipped our way down to the pasture, and just like I planned, the fence here was fine. I stretched out the picnic blanket, and a pair of daisy dukes fell to the grass. Chad’s eyes landed right on them like a laser beam! “Opps, must’a got tangled up in the wash.” I held out my hand. “Can you hand me those?” A giggle followed my words as Chad’s cheeks flushed cherry red.

“I—I always wanted to,” his voice lowered to a whisper as he finished. Try on a pair of these.” My smile widened even more. This was just what I was hoping for.

“No one will see us out here. Why don’t you try them on?” He shook his head and tried to hand me the shorts, but I tugged down his jeans, which slipped to his knee. He was already wearing pink little panties. I laughed hard and slapped his shoulder. “Put the shorts on, Princess. We’re gonna have a fun picnic.”

 

 

 

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