Part 15

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Johnny took a seat at the bench with his brothers while Perry and Della stepped aside and sat down on another hay bale in the far corner. Johnny noticed when Perry got up to go to the serving plate to have another sandwich, it was his chance to make a small conversation with her.

"So, what's a beautiful lady doing out here? You have the looks to be a pin-up model or a movie actress?" Johnny gushed at her as he flirted with her while he placed his hands in his pockets and rocked on his boot heels. Perry had overheard Johnny talking to Della and watched from a distance. Della was smiling and flattered by all the comments from Johnny, but she understood he was just curious about her.

"Thank you, unfortunately, I'm neither a pin-up model nor a movie actress, Johnny." Della told him and sipped from Perry's glass of tea when Johnny stepped a little closer to her.

"Ms. Della, if you don't mind me saying this. You would be perfect in my opinion." Johnny leaned further into her space looking at her with hazel eyes as she looked past his shoulder when Perry strode over to them.

"Della, you want to go get some fresh air?" Perry stepped up beside Johnny holding his hand out for her, and she took it as he pulled her to her feet.

"Sure Perry, this dusty barn is getting to me. It was nice talking to you Johnny." Della told him hooking her arm in Perry's as he escorted her away. Johnny looked dejected for a moment knowing who Della's heart belonged. He should have listened to his brother's advice, but siblings never learn until they experience it. Johnny shrugged his shoulders and joined his brothers while they ate the remaining sandwiches. Taking a break from the heat, the boys rested in the barn for a while. Getting to their feet they went to look for Perry.

"What was that all about? Are you tired of me? Flirting with a young boy are we Ms. Street?" Perry teased her while pinning her up against the side of the barn with his strong frame as she slipped her arms around his waist and pulled him to her.

"He seemed to be harmless and never said a bad word to me. Actually, he commented on how beautiful I was, and he even thought I was a pin-up model or possibly a movie actress." Della bragged putting her one knee in between them and caressed his leg with hers, made him groan with want, balled his sweat-drenched shirt into a fist, and pulled him flush against her.

"He's got some taste calling you that. He's a brave one trying to get a chance at your heart. If you changed your mind about me, that would defiantly be a big problem." Perry whispered into her ear giving her a quick kiss on her neck. She smacked his torso playfully, making him chuckle at her as he claimed her mouth with his. Della loosened her grip on his shirt that was secured around his neck letting it hang loosely while her fingers danced down his chest, stroked him, and rested them at his belt loops teasing his waistband.

"You are wicked." Perry peered down at her taking her hands in his kissing each finger one at a time.

"Me? Are you serious?" Della looked at him as she narrowed her eyes at him seductively. He kissed her silencing her for a moment before she giggled against his mouth as he kissed her passionately.

"We are not finished here, Della. You don't know what you started by talking to Johnny back there." Perry told her as he leaned down planted a kiss on her ear, and lightly nipped her there making her call out his name.

"Perry! Oh my…" Della moaned into his ear just above a whisper. Thinking of what he was going to do to her later made her knees buckle, and leaned back into his arms as she looked at him again before noticing movement. They both turned their attention away from each other but still engaged in an embrace.

"Um.. Perry we're ready to help whenever you are?" Derek raised his eyebrows at him.

"Give me a minute I'll be right with you." Perry leaned his sweaty forehead against her chest then slowly pulled away from Della taking her chin with his index finger as he pulled her towards him and placed a tender kiss on her mouth.

"Perry, you better finish. I'll be waiting." Della squeezed his arms. Perry nodded giving her quick swat to her backside before he walked towards the tractor joining the boys on the upper side of the barn. Steve and Derek had already found the hay elevator and parked it beside the hay wagon. All they had to do was place a hay bale on it as it traveled up into the loft it making it easier to handle for storage. Perry and Johnny would be on the receiving end stacking the hay. Using the wooden ladder, Perry climbed up into the loft area found Johnny watching his brothers below. Perry moved towards Johnny startling him slightly as his heavy footsteps gave away his strong presence when he advanced towards him and looked down from above.

"Steve, get that motor fired up. Let's get this hay in the loft. Stop messing around will you," Johnny hollered down at him.

"Hold on we have to finish untying the rope in the front of the wagon before we start sending the bales," Derek responded to him.

Johnny watched impatiently while his brothers scrambled to get the rope off the wagon as the hay elevator motor warmed up. Perry took his shirt off his neck wiping it again as the loft only had a small breeze coming into it. It was getting hotter every minute they stayed up there and would be a lot more unbearable the more time they stayed up there. Finding a hay hook Johnny took it off the wall and found another for Perry handing it to him so that they could pull the hay across the wooden floorboards.

"So, tell me how did you meet Della? If you don't mind me asking. She's an attractive lady. You're one lucky man to have a catch like that." Johnny confessed to Perry acknowledging Perry was the better man.

"Della and I met at law school. One day I saw her, she was so strikingly gorgeous, alluring, and not enough words can begin to describe her. I lost sight of her on campus but she reappeared I had to talk to her although we were involved with other people at the time. We both broke up with our respective partners and here we are today. I guess you can say that I'm a lucky man as she has accepted my marriage proposal," Perry honestly told him and looked up at the hanging chain with the hooks for the bales and then back over to Johnny as he leaned up against the window opening.

"I hope I meet a girl just as eye-catching as your Della." Johnny fondly spoke of her to him.

"Keep your head up. You'll meet her one day. It might be a few months or years but there is hope for you yet," Perry informed him.

"You guys ready up there!" Steve called out to them from below.

"Yes, we're ready!" Johnny hollered down.

Perry quickly hooked the first bale onto the hook assembly as it took it to the farthest corner of the barn, one then two then three bales popped up into the window. Johnny caught them placing them out of the way, and stacked them for the base. The escape hatch had a ladder that Perry had climbed up earlier was in a corner and had handrails so the hay bales were off-limits to that area. Perry took his hook and hooked it into the bale sliding it over into place and started stacking as high as he could. Johnny then took turns with him as he retrieved the conveyor belt hooking the bale with assembly chain mount. Working tirelessly upstairs in the loft, the heat started to get unbearable, and they were only halfway finished.

Della had helped Aunt Fay clean up by taking the serving plate back to the house washing up the dishes. Della returned with another cold pitcher of fresh sweet tea since the heat of the day was starting to get uncomfortable. Della sat down the cold pitcher and the glasses on the bench and heard a purring sound coming from her left side. Looking towards the direction of the sound, she saw the mother cat had nestled in with her baby kittens as they were fast asleep. Della smiled at the cat as she squirmed a little to make herself comfortable as she bathed her babies. She looked up at her, then closed her eyes to take a much-needed nap. The hay bales came into the loft making a loud thud sound. While they worked together, Della decided to investigate.

Johnny sweated profusely from his brow sweating into his eyes and his jeans stuck to his skin. Retrieving his handkerchief out of his back pocket, he wiped the sweat that was in his eyes and tucked it back in his back pocket. Meanwhile, Perry was drenched with sweat, hayseeds covered most of his chest as he tossed the bales up into the rows and stacked them. He took his shirt from his neck shaking it out from the seeds and wiped his brow with it.

Noticing he had a spy watching him from afar, Perry smiled at her as he continued to work alongside Johnny. Della knew that Perry wouldn't do anything reckless against the young boy. Watching his chiseled body twist and contort as his muscles worked feverishly tossing the bales up on top of each other. Della was getting turned on. Perry's muscles worked harder as he turned his back on her as she continued to watch him. Getting hotter by the minute, the loft wasn't helping either making her dress stick to her body. Della continued watching the two of them work tirelessly leaning up against the handrail of the ladder smiling at Perry as he looked like a Greek god to her. He was strong, standing tall and most of all he was hers.

Perry tossed the last bale up in the air and landed it firmly in place. Johnny waved at his brothers from up above as they were done up in the loft while Perry tossed his sweaty, filthy shirt at Della making her laugh at him as he approached her. Perry was a hot mess, hair in disarray, pants uncomfortably soaked with sweat in all the wrong places, and his skin sticky with perspiration. Approaching her slowly, he reached for her with his grubby hands but missed her by a few inches as she avoided him, descending the ladder and he pursued her. Johnny sighed leaned up against the frame of the loft door when a slight breeze hit him cooling him off a bit before he decided to climb down the ladder. Derek and Steve waited for their brother at the entrance of the barn wiping their brows with their shirts. Perry and Della had shared a glass of tea while the brothers enjoyed the refreshments.

"Finally done. I'm glad you fellows came over today." Perry obliged thanking them.

"Not a problem. Anything to help out our neighbor, Fay. It was nice meeting you Ms. Della and it was great seeing you again Perry, even though you don't come around often enough." Johnny said smiling at Della, tossing his shirt over his shoulder and turned to leave with his glass of tea, joining his siblings. As the three left Perry and Della alone in the barn, he turned slightly looking at her devilishly, and gazed down at her breast then back up to her face.

"What was the reason you came to spy on me, Della? Afraid for the boy's safety?" he leered at her skeptical then stepped closer. Standing her ground, Della stood in place her lower back digging into the table with no escape.

"No, I wasn't afraid for Johnny. The real reason I went up there was to watch you. Getting all hot, working so hard was such a turn-on, and I just couldn't help to get a quick view of what I'm promised for tonight." Della's tone was seductive enough that words were not needed from him to know what she wanted, and he wanted her right now. He picked her up into his arms and carried her off to a secluded corner of the barn laying her down on a soft hay mound. Kissing her with lust-filled desire, he took off her scarf that covered her neck, tossed it aside unbuttoning her dress, and made quick work of her lace bra as he pushed the cups aside. Nuzzling her chest with his prominent nose and making himself comfortable, his tongue worked wonders on her heated flesh as he took one nipple into his mouth and sucked lightly on her taut peak before smoothing it over with his tongue.

Della pushed back against him as he continued further south, she stopped him with a firm grip on his big shoulders. Reaching for his button on his jeans to release him from his confines, she unzipped his pants and stroked him inside his boxers. He was hot, hard, and ready for her, and he hissed into her ear and she took him in her hand. Perry couldn't take it anymore as he moved his eager hand up the length of her thigh, slipping one finger down her satin panties, then added another finger, feeling the wetness pool in her panties. He dipped his fingers into her heat causing her to moan loudly while he pushed another finger into her as his mouth joined her, sucking on her clit, gently at first then more eagerly. Tossing her head side to side, Della had enough of his teasing her sensitive bud and yanked him by the head of his wet slick hair up to her face, capturing his lips with hers. Tasting herself on him, as she pulled his jeans down past his hips wanting to find release and give him what he wanted. She helped him pull down his jeans but was finding it difficult because they were glued on him because of the sweltering heat but finally discarded them as far as he could and entered her with ease.

"Oh god Perry, don't stop, right there." Della moaned out as he slowly pushed into her and pulled back out making her writhe under him. It only took a few more frantic pushes into her taking her over the edge as he soon followed her screaming her name uncontrollably, hoping no one heard their screams of passion.

"Della, god you are so wanton …" he whispered barely getting the strength to lift his head from her chest as he placed a kiss onto her cleavage as she fingered his soaked hair in her fingertips, stroking his locks and lay back against the loose hay mound. Getting back some composure of their quick make-out session, Della fastened her bra and looked back at him smugly as he pulled his pants back up and fastened his button to his jeans zipping himself up. Hay all over his clothes, and she was covered in hay as well in her hair. She tried to get it all out by shaking her hair and raked her fingers through it to comb it. He quickly brushed her dress off with his hands to make her presentable in front of his aunt.

Aunt Fay had been talking to the three boys giving them a little spending money for helping out although they declined at first, she insisted that they take their earnings for the day. The boys thanked her and proceeded out onto the front porch and walked out to their truck, passing Perry and Della. Johnny did a quick once over at Della's dress noticed it was askew from what it was before since he saw her and a few hay strands in her hair, he knew what happened between the two of them.

Perry and Della strolled hand in hand towards the porch stealing glancing at each other before reaching the porch and was joined by his aunt and his cousin Sarah.

"Perry, I almost forgot can you fix the hinge on the front gate? I forgot to tell Johnny before he left."

"Where is your toolbox? I'll take a look at it for you."

"It's in the garage. If you look to the right of the shelves, it will be on the bench straight ahead," she told him then looked over at Della, noticing she had a piece of hay in her hair.

"Della, you got a few hay strands in your hair," the older woman chuckled to herself while Della blushed picking it out of her hair. Perry came back out of the garage carrying the small tote of tools fixing the gate and made sure it latched into its clasp before returning the tools back in the garage.

Perry went inside to shower tossing his dirty clothes into the hamper basket as Della waited for him to finish. After he came out, clean and fresh she took the opportunity to wash up but she would shower once she was in her apartment. Perry waited for Della sitting in the rocking chair outside on the porch stoop with Sarah and his aunt. Della finally made her appearance and gave Perry the look as if he could read her mind that she had plenty to do before it got late.

"We hate to leave in such a rush but it's our last day here and we are flying out tomorrow. Della and I have a lot of things to do before we leave for Los Angeles. I wish we could stay a little longer," Perry explained to her just before another car approached the driveway.

"That must be Thomas!" Aunt Fay exclaimed and hurried over to the car before the older man shut the engine off.

"Thomas, guess who's here? You wouldn't believe it if I told you." She gushed at her husband as he got out of his car.

"Perry, is that you? It's been a long time. How have you been?" he gave his nephew a quick hug and shook his hand and then turned his attention to Della and looked down at her ring that reflected the sunlight.

"And who is this lovely woman?" he stepped back looking at her and smiled at her then back at him.

"I'm doing just fine. This is my fiancé Della Street. We're engaged and we are waiting on our results for our exams from law school," Perry put his arm around her waist holding her firmly, and gave her a quick squeeze.

"Well, that's cause for an early celebration, Perry! Hold on a minute I've got something for you," his uncle hurried to the house and went into his cellar retrieving a wine bottle handing it to him. "Here Perry, you two celebrate with this and think of us when you do so. I had phoned Fay earlier this morning to tell her I would be arriving today and she mentioned you'd be here but only a short time. At least I could do for helping out here while I was gone since she had been held up with her accident," he looked at Fay and pulled her into a hug.

"It all worked out uncle Thomas. Della and I must be going, she has to pack and we have an early flight out to Los Angeles." Perry told him then handed Della the wine bottle, and she tucked it under her arm.

"Good luck! Come back again when you can stay a little longer," his aunt called to them as they walked to his car and they waved back at them.