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I live in a village near an industrial park in Kaohsiung. I work in agriculture. Besides my own small plot of land, I rent land from the village landlords to cultivate the rest. I occasionally enjoy a drink, and life is relatively leisurely. However, in recent years, many electronics companies in the industrial park have hired a lot of Vietnamese women. Every evening after get off work, the convenience stores are packed with them, especially in the hot summer. They're all wearing shorts, and seeing their fair legs makes my penis involuntarily hard. Unfortunately, my farming income is limited, so I can only admire them from afar. My children are all away studying and working, leaving only my wife and me at home. My wife works in the food service industry and doesn't get home until after 9 PM every day, so I usually eat out alone. One day, I was eating at a pho restaurant run by Vietnamese people. Besides me, everyone else in the restaurant was Vietnamese, working in the industrial park. Because it was lunchtime, there were many people and limited seating. Then, a Vietnamese woman came and sat next to me. She was wearing a t-shirt and hot pants. It made me get an erection while I was eating. Suddenly, she asked me in broken Mandarin, "Brother, do you like our Vietnamese pho? Is it good?" I immediately said it was delicious. I was secretly thinking I wanted to eat Vietnamese girls even more. So we chatted while we ate. It turned out she had another reason for talking to me. Because it was the off-season at her company, she had many holidays. She wanted to see if there were any part-time jobs available. She asked if I knew anyone who could help her find work. Since I work in agriculture, I didn't know anything about companies or factories, so I asked her if she knew anything about farming. She said that in Vietnam, she helped her family with farming at home, so she was very knowledgeable. I was thrilled. Without hesitation, I asked her to come to the fields to help me with weeding and harvesting during her holidays. She happily agreed. Her name was Alan. She was 30 years old, about the same age as my daughter. She was married and had a son. My husband was in Vietnam on our wedding night. She's been working in Taiwan for two years, so she generally has no problem communicating in Mandarin. During breaks, I asked her if she had a boyfriend. She said she had a husband and child. "Why would I have a boyfriend?" I thought to myself. "Don't you ever want to have sex?" I asked her what she did on her days off. She said she chatted with her husband and child on Line in her dorm. She said she rarely went out because she didn't have money. We chatted while working, and she wasn't wary of me anymore. Because she was working away from home, she was afraid of being discovered by the security guards in the company dormitory, so she always brought a clean set of clothes to change into. I have a shed in my field, which I use for resting. The shed has a bed, a fan, and a refrigerator. We usually rest or chat in the shed after lunch. She changes her clothes there when she gets off work. Alan has large breasts, fair skin, and a petite figure, typical of Vietnamese women. Every time I worked in the fields, watching her breasts sway back and forth, I really wanted to pounce on them and rub them. Because during the day, she would rest on the bed in the work shed, while I rested on the deck chair outside. So at night, when I was alone in the work shed, I would lie on the bed she had rested on, smelling the place where she had slept, imagining her masturbating. One day, I thought she would change her clothes in the work shed after get off work. So I dug a small hole in a secluded spot so I could peek at her changing. That day, after she finished work, she went in to change as usual. I quickly ran to the small hole I had dug to peek. Unexpectedly, she was completely naked, even her underwear had changed, and she was wiping her whole body with a wet towel. Alan's breasts were big and round, her buttocks were round and perky, and her pubic hair was just the right amount. Seeing this, I really wanted to rush in and fuck her, rub her breasts. Ever since I saw Alan completely naked, I've been masturbating almost every night in the work shed. To get Alan to willingly do it for me, I started thinking of ways. Since Alan only came to help in my fields on her days off, it wasn't possible to develop a relationship with her that way. So I asked her to have dinner with me every night. To my surprise, she immediately agreed. Therefore, Alan and I had dinner together almost every day. Because Alan's company operates on shift work, I ate with her no matter what time she finished get off work. When I had free time, I took her to the night market to buy clothes. Because I often went to the fruit and vegetable market to deliver goods, I often bought her meat and vegetables. As a result, her feelings for me grew stronger. One day, while we were weeding, the sky suddenly became overcast, and then it started pouring rain—a real downpour. We both rushed to the work shed for shelter. When we got there, we were both soaked. Then, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Alan was terrified and threw herself at me, hugging me tightly. It turned out she was terrified of thunder. I quickly led her into the work shed, grabbed a towel to wipe her face and hair. She looked at me quietly. Then I immediately hugged her and kissed her on the lips. Alan didn't object. My tongue quickly slipped into her mouth. Our tongues began to intertwine, and the work shed was filled with the sounds of passionate kissing. Then I started to unbutton her soaked clothes. Alan also pulled up my shirt. Perhaps it had been too long since she had been with a man. She seemed very thirsty. So we each took off our clothes. In no time, we were both naked. I picked Alan up and placed her on the bed. I immediately lowered my head to suck on Alan's already erect nipples, making Alan moan softly. She also kept stroking my penis with her hand. My fingers also accelerated their exploration of Alan's vagina. Alan's legs were spread wide, her breathing rapid. Her juices flowed freely across the bed. I couldn't hold back any longer. I spread Alan's thighs with my hands, aimed my hot, hard penis at her opening, and gently rubbed it against her wet vulva, slowly inserting the head of my penis into her wetness. Alan raised her buttocks, welcoming my penis into her vagina. She breathed softly, enjoying the pleasure coursing through her body. Then I thrust my penis in forcefully, fully penetrating her. Alan began to moan, "Oh...ah...oh...ah...oh..." shaking her head and panting. She responded to the rhythm of my thrusts, thrusting in and out with all her might. As I pushed further in, Alan slammed her buttocks against me. Since her buttocks were already covered in her juices, the impact made a "slap slap slap slap" sound. The wooden bed in the worker's shed creaked. With each thrust of my penis, Alan's cries grew louder. Thankfully, it was pouring rain outside, with thunder and lightning. No one would be near the shed. We continued like this for ten minutes. Alan's vagina was now a vast ocean, soaking both of our pubic hair, and my testicles were covered in fluid. Finally, I held Alan tightly, thrusting hard, and ejaculated thick, hot semen into her vagina. That day, I took 3000 yuan to buy emergency contraception. I then tried to persuade her to take it regularly so I could ejaculate inside her anytime. Surprisingly, she immediately agreed. Apparently, Vietnamese women have a habit of taking birth control pills. Having learned from our previous experience, Alan and I were like a married couple. And because she took birth control pills, we could have sex anytime. Besides the worker's shed, the car was also filled with her fluids. Sometimes, even in the orchard, they'd pull down their pants and get to work immediately. Who says being a farmer is bad? [The End]

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