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Henry Childs watched an old rusty pickup drive down the dirt road that led to his house. The dust it kicked up blocked out everything behind it, as it came toward him. Henry knew who it was the minute he saw the old beater turn off the road heading to his house. It was March 1930 and it was planting season. Now that Henry was eighteen he was given more responsibility on the family farm. Keeping track of the supplies was now his responsibility. With lower cotton prices, Henry’s father was forced to fire some field hands. Henry was forced to drop out of school three years prior to help work fulltime on the farm.
Henry knew that this time of year, the colored sharecroppers came to his father to borrow money, buy tools, and seed for this year’s cotton harvest. This year was no different than last year, as he stared at Willie Anderson getting out of his pickup. His daughter Rose stayed in the truck. He knew exactly what supplies he was getting and how much the cost was.
Mr. Anderson was a fairly small framed man only a few inches above five feet with a farm hand’s strength in his large arms. His pleasant and positive attitude always got Henry’s father to smile.
Although Mr. Anderson borrowed more money each year, his father continued to loan him more without question. This year was going to be no different since Henry heard that the weevil attacked his crop again. Henry saw Mr. Anderson a few times during the year. Mostly it was business that brought Mr. Anderson to Henry’s father’s farm. Although each time he came by, his daughter Rose came with him to help carry the supplies.
Mr. Anderson gave a big smile as he spoke. “Is your Pa, here?”
Henry smiled back and pointed to the stables. When Mr. Anderson saw his father moving around in the stables, he motioned over to his daughter Rose to get out of the truck. Rose slowly opened the door and walked over to her father. “Stay here, until I am done.”
Rose and Henry watched together as her father walked to the barn to talk with Henry’s father. They both knew they were going to talk money, and it was not going to be an upbeat conversation.
Rose was a year older than Henry, and known her since they were both very little. Wearing a head scarf her black hair was pushed back and covered, but her face clearly showed a healthy vibrant look. Henry always remembered her as an early developer in the chest department, even with her small five foot four frame. Henry noticed time has only added to his assessment of her bust size. Rose wore a used patchwork grey dress that was pushed out in the chest area due to her ample size. Her hips seemed to make a perfect shape.
Even though Henry saw Rose everyday cut through the back field to walk her little brother to school, he never struck up any real conversation with her. It was always very short, but polite questions and answers. Henry did always manage to stop whatever he was doing to get a glance at her. He always thought she was a doll even though she was colored. It was when her father came to pickup supplies and drop off his share of the cotton that he got to see her close up.
Henry motioned with his arm for Rose to follow him. “I can help you get your supplies ready.”
Rose nonchalantly nodded her head in compliance, and followed Henry to the supply barn where Henry worked. Henry opened the lock and pulled the double doors open. Once they were open he walked in, he grabbed a clip board that hung on the side.
Henry read off the supplies that were being taken to the Anderson farm. When the list was finished he walked over to grab a wheel barrel. When he came back with the supplies, Rose looked quite upset. Henry wondered what upset her. He had to ask. “What’s wrong?”
Holding back tears as she spoke. “This is a quarters of what we normally get. I don’ts blame you for holding back, seeing in how much we owes you. I just am scares about next season.”
Since being put in charge of the supplies, Henry got accustomed to the power of holding someone else’s debt. The sharecroppers had to borrow from him to get their supplies for the year. Henry also collected half of their crops just for using the land that belonged to his father. All of this gave him a little cocky attitude.
With Rose almost in tears, the arrogant attitude became even stronger. Henry thought his father was wrong in lending such a large amount of supplies to a family that will not be able to pay it back. In his mind, he was doing a good job by giving the Anderson’s less.
With a slight grin on his face, Henry decided to get something he always wanted. “I can load some extra bags of seed and fertilizer without my Pa knowing.”
Rose’s frown became a big smile, and she replied back with joy. “You’d do that just for me?”
Henry knew he had power over her, and could get something from her. “I just want something from you is all.”
With a puzzled look Rose shot back. “What you want from me?”
Henry fought back the evil grin, and to Alanya escort stayed composed. “I want you to see your tits.”
Rose looked ready to slap him. “You be a little pervert. I won’t do dat.”
Feeling she would say no, Henry knew exactly what to respond with. “We both know that your fields won’t make money this year. This is your only hope your family has to eat, and next year you will be off the field.”
Rose did not say a word as she undid the top straps of her dress. She reached back, and slipped the top part of her dress down to her stomach to reveal her brown skinned chest to Henry. He watched in utter disbelief as the first pair of breasts he’d ever seen popped out in front of him. Her chocolate breasts were large and hung just perfectly on her chest. Her breasts had small dark colored areolas with pointy nipples in the center of them.
Henry’s jaw dropped as Rose stood before him with her chest fully exposed to him. He had never seen a naked women before, and did not care if it was a colored girl. Her soft brown skin only made her breasts seem that much bigger to him. Henry’s eyes could not be torn away as he stared at the first girl to be naked in front of him. He forgot about demanding to see all of her, and made no comment to Rose as she stopped her dress from falling down even further.
Henry’s excitement was short lived as he heard his father calling out. His daze was broken, and he called back. “Getting the supplies now!”
Henry quickly loaded up Mr. Anderson’s pickup, with the extra supplies. The whole time he was loading up the supplies he could see Rose watching him. Her expression of disgust never changed. The image of her topless made him smile in front of her, and only infuriated her more.
It was five months later in October when Henry saw Rose again. She was walking her little brother through his back field. The colored school stared later than white schools and, he was happy to see her again. Every time he saw her, it brought back memories of her large boobs. The memory of her topless body helped him play with himself every night. When he tried to wave hello, she looked at him and kept walking. In the past she would at least wave back, now he just planned for next planting season.
Henry enjoyed the farm life and the privacy it came with. One of the most enjoyable past times he did was race tractors. Henry knew that his friend William could never win, and bet his months’ pay to prove it. Henry was allowed to use the old tractor whenever he wanted, just as long as he did not get it stuck anywhere. Since it was the old tractor breaking it was not the end of the world.
Since Henry had so much money riding on this race, he was going to use his father’s new tractor. Both him and William lined up on a make shift line in the field. A few friends were watching, as Henry and William argued about Henry using the newer tractor. As one of their friends moved his arms down to start the race, Henry shifted hard, and quickly took the lead. Henry was now clearly winning. Henry was so happy that he stood up, and turned around to gloat. The tractor hit something in the field, and threw Henry from the seat to the ground hard.
Henry got up from his embarrassing fall to see Rose staring at him. She was by herself carrying some produce in a bag. She was only a few yards off, and he was certain she saw everything. Henry watched his friends run off, as they did not want to be around when his father came back.
Henry walked around the front of the tractor to see the front wheel was flat, and bent inward. The fear of getting caught brought his whole world crashing down. If Rose squeals the beating he would take would be severe, not to mention the loss of job status. Knowing her anger at him for making her expose herself ruined any chance of her silence.
As he walked to the barn to get the old tractor, he thought of the best lie his brain could think of. Saying that he was breaking up some hard clay and he hit something was his best option. Henry knew it was a terrible lie, but telling his father he was racing was out of the question. When he got back with the old tractor, he quickly set up a tow rope. Right before getting on the tractor his father pulled into the field with the pickup.
With a feeling of hopelessness and fright Henry waited in fear. When his father got out of the pickup, his face showed no emotion of anger. “I told you to be careful of old stumps. I broke my first tractor on a stump in this same field when I was young.”
After pulling the tractor back to the barn, and getting everything put away, Henry sat down for supper. When his mother was putting the food on the plate he heard his father’s account of what happened. “Sorry, we’re late for supper. Willie’s daughter Rose told me that Henry hit a stump. He needed help getting the tractor back in the barn.”
The rest of the supper, and the night was a blur. He could not figure out why Rose would lie for him. Alanya escort bayan He thought she hated him. He remembered the look on her face when he asked her to reveal her tits. The anger she showed when he told her that she needed to do it to save her family’s farm. The once proud ego he had of running the supply barn was taken down a notch by a colored girl who saved his skin from a sure lashing at his father’s hands.
The next planting season was at hand, and it was the same thing. Henry also was older, and now able to run the whole farm when his father was not around. This year, Henry was in charge of keeping track of cotton sales, and shares of cotton owed by each family. When Henry was adjusting the ledgers of how much the sharecroppers gave back he could see who was in debt the most. It came to no surprise that Mr. Anderson owed the most, but managed to pay back some past debt. It seemed the extra supplies helped out.
When Mr. Anderson pulled up in his pickup, he saw that Rose was with him. She was even prettier close up. She wore the same work dress, with only a few alterations. It took a lot of willpower of Henry’s not to look at her bosom, as she stepped out of the pickup.
Mr. Anderson was just as joyful as ever. They both knew he had a good year, and that Henry’s father was going to loan him even more supplies. Henry did not say a word to Rose about what happened, and quietly walked to the supply barn to get their supplies.
When he opened the door, he could see she was following him close, and was as quiet as he was. When he grabbed the clip board he read off the supplies she was picking up. When he was done reading, Rose quietly nodded her head in agreement.
As Henry loaded the supplies he felt the urge to thank her. He also decided to apologize for what happened last year too. “Thank you for not saying anything.”
Rose smiled at Henry and nodded her head in acceptance of his thank you. Henry was happy that her face did not show anger or disgust. In the back of his head, he still wanted to see more of her though. Her dress still pushed out from her boobs and her body was something that he desired to see. As he loaded supplies into the pickup, he put in a few extra bags of seed and fertilizer. When Henry put the tailgate up, Rose spoke up. “You didn’t have to do that.”
Henry wanted to say he was sorry about last year, but just kept silent. He watched as Rose and her father drove off with the supplies. He just reminded himself how pretty her breasts looked the year before, and how she helped him out with her lie.
The following week, Henry spotted Rose cutting through the back field as she walked her younger brother to school. After waiting for a half hour he saw her again walking back home. Instead of just waving to say hello, he motioned for her to come over to him.
Rose seemed curious when she walked over, and greeted Henry. “Hello.”
With guilt in his heart, he wanted to repay her. Henry decided to give her something. Henry knew that chickens were always needed on a farm. Knowing their supply list had no chicken feed, he thought they ate their last one. Henry wanted to fix this problem for her. “Follow me, I have something for you.”
Henry walked into the barn, and waited for Rose to follow him. When she walked in, he closed the door behind her. “Wait here.” When Henry returned he had five baby chicks in a small box.
“Normally I would keep them, but I know you need them.”
Rose had a reserved look on her face when she saw Henry with the chicks. “Thank you, but I reckon you are wanting me to pull my dress down again?”
With a humble look and demeanor, Henry replied back. “No, I just want you to have them. I’m powerful sorry I had you do that last year.”
With a smile on her face, she said, “I forgives you, and thanks for the chicks.”
Henry walked her out of the barn, and watched her walk off the field. As she walked away from his sight he no longer felt guilty about having her strip the year before. The weight of his guilt was lifted, and he went about his normal routine.
Hearing about his father’s trip to Charleston to help with his grandpa, made Henry feel more in control over the farm. He now was in control over everything, with no supervision. Henry knew that his mother had little knowledge of the family’s business, and was more into social circles then farm life.
The next day, Henry had to pickup groceries, and tools at the store. It was something he enjoyed because it meant he could drive there. Once in the store he spotted Rose looking at bolts of fabric. She did not see him, and he made no attempt to communicate with her. Instead he went to the pickup area in the back of the store and waited in line.
By the time the old man in front of him was done with his order, he heard the store clerk in the front of the store say your credit is over extended. Henry looked over to see Rose put down some fabric she was going to Escort Alanya buy and walk out embarrassed. Henry thought of helping her out, but she had left in a hurry. When Henry finished buying and loading his truck, he had added on the fabric she wanted.
Henry waited for Rose to walk home after dropping her brother off at school the next day. When he saw her walking through the back field, he called her over again. This time Henry walked over to the barn and waited for her to come. Without fail Rose followed him to the barn.
With a curious smile Rose called out. “Hello Mr. Childs. I heard your pa put you in charge.”
Henry waited for Rose to enter the barn before responding. “Please call me Henry.”
“Ok, Henry. My pa tole me that youse are gona ta run things til he gets back, and that he has ta bring this year’s crop to you.”
“Until he returns, I have to do everything. But I have something for you.” Cried Henry
Henry walked over to an open box, and pulled out the fabric from the general store. “I saw you yesterday, and wanted you to have this.”
Rose stood there with a shocked and embarrassed look on her face. “I didn’t know you saw that. I felt bad not being ables to buy it. Pa told me I hads to wait for end of the year afore buying anythin.”
Henry knew that sharecroppers bought very little goods during certain times of the year, or had to wager against the years crops to pay for it. “I just thought you needed it, and wanted you to have it.”
Rose held back tears as she replied. “I thanks you so much Henry, but I don’t know I can pay it back this year.”
Henry smiled and almost laughed. “It’s a gift; you don’t have to pay it back.”
Rose looked up like she had just got a Christmas gift.” I don’t know whats ta say.”
Rose walked over to hug Henry, and give him a kiss on his cheek. Henry responded back with a gentle hug himself. Rose stepped back, and looked at the door of the barn to see if there was anybody there. When she saw that there was nobody in sight, she reached for her dress straps.
Henry saw Rose reach for her dress, and knew at that moment she was going to give him something he desired more than anything else. Although he never forgot how beautiful her breasts were, he thought that he was wrong demanding to see them. He also knew that colored girls were off limits to whites.
“You don’t have to do that,” cried Henry.
Rose looked up as she continued to undo the last button on her dress. “I knows you wants to sees ’em. Ain’t no body round but us. I sees you looking at ’em alls the time.”
Henry froze in place as Rose dropped the top part of her dress to reveal her soft brown breasts to him. In his mind they were the best sight he had ever seen. Her breasts seemed larger than last year, and hung free from any confinement. Henry’s erection grew as his eyes fixated on her pointy dark brown nipples.
Rose grinned in utter delight as Henry stood dumbfounded before her. “You can touch dems if you want, just be gentle.”
Henry staggered over to Rose and reached out to her chest. Her soft brown skin felt amazing in his hands. He slowly moved his up and around her bust. His hands gently caressed her tits, and made her nipples become hard. When his hands stopped on her nipples, he squeezed them gently. Rose’s body seemed to quiver, and Henry took that as a sign he could squeeze a little harder.
With his hands grouping her chest, Rose pulled Henry’s head toward her. Henry allowed his head to be pushed towards Rose’s black tits, and open his mouth to receive her nipple. It did not take long for him to start sucking on her dark erect nipple. Henry felt pain in his groin as his erection reached massive proportions. He did not expect to feel her hand reach down his pants. Within moments his penis was gripped by her hand. Not letting go from her nipple, Henry continue to suck, as her hand stoked his penis.
The sound of the banging on the barn door startled both Rose and Henry. Before he could say anything, the sense of excitement was too much for him as his penis shot forth its load. Henry suddenly let go from Rose’s tit, as she looked at him. They both froze in fright as Henry’s mother called him in for lunch. Henry reached to fix his pants, and lost sight of Rose. When he went to make sure the barn door was closed he saw that she had fixed her dress, and was hiding in the barn. When he walked in the house, he turned towards the barn to see her slip out and head home.
The next day Henry wanted to wait for Rose to pass by, but was preoccupied with getting a cotton order baled and stacked for shipment. When he noticed that he would not be able to see her, he hoped she would not think he was upset with her. Henry replayed the events in his head, and each time it lead to another erection. The only regret that he had was finishing while her hand was down his pants. After cleaning his pants, he had hoped that she didn’t know that he finished on himself.
The sound of the side barn door opening was silent enough not for Henry to hear. When the door closed Henry turned abruptly to see who had entered. When his head turned quickly, he saw Rose standing at the door looking at him. “Didn’t means to give you a fright.” She cried.
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