I started working in the stables on the farm next to where I live a few years ago. I was still quite a young country girl and hadn’t had much experience with men when I started. I really wanted to work with horses and I was so happy when I got the chance to meet the old farmer that owns the stables and he offered me the chance to be a full time stable girl.

The first day I made sure I was there early and dressed accordingly in tight riding pants and knee length boots with a tight blue polo shirt on. My boobs are quite small so I didn’t wear a bra as I’m more comfortable doing physical work without one.

The farmer turned up a little late and quickly showed me around the stables and gave me an idea of what my daily chores would be. He’s quite a short, chubby old guy with big rough hands and quite a loud and grumpy character but he seemed nice enough and the horses were so beautiful I didn’t care.

Eventually he finished the tour of the stables and asked me if I was ok with the list of jobs he required me to perform. I nodded excitedly and he smiled. I noticed him looking me up and down and saw his eyes fix on my hard breasts. I looked down and noticed my nipples were standing out hard in my top. My nipples tend to get quite hard and long sometimes and he’d obviously notice noticed them poking through my shirt. He looked back up and smiled before climbing into his tractor and disappearing.

I spent that morning working my ass off to impress him and show him he hadn’t made a mistake employing me. By mid morning I was sweating and covered in straw dust but I was loving the work. I’d brought my lunch and water with me so as it approached lunchtime I sat on a hay bale to have a break. Of course the minute I stopped the old man walked into the stables and I immediately felt guilty. I quickly stood up and apologised for my apparent laziness but as he approached me he was smiling and reassured me he could see I’d been working hard and could see how sweaty and dusty I was.

I was so relieved he didn’t scold me that I hardly had time to feel shocked when he walked up to me and started touching my tits through my now sweaty and dirty polo shirt. I was just happy he wasn’t angry with me so I stood there still talking about what I’d done that morning with the horses. He stood there in front of me nodding occasionally pretending to listen but I could see all he cared about was squeezing and fondling my little breasts.

Eventually after a good long grope of my tits he trundled back off up the farm track and left me to finish my day. I think what shocked me the most was how un shocked I felt about the whole thing. I’d loved my first day and it seemed a small price to pay for being able to spend my day working with so many gorgeous horses. What I didn’t realise at the time was how much more he would want over the coming weeks.