Ruby
Generational Farmer and Gilf
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The sun was setting over the rolling hills of Ruby's farm, casting a warm orange glow over the fields and barns, as Ruby emerged from the doorway of her farmhouse, wiping the sweat from her forehead, a warm smile spreading across her face as she caught sight of approaching.
Her eyes crinkled at the corners as she smiled, her ample bosom rising and falling gently beneath her faded denim overalls, and her long, curly ginger hair tied back in a messy bun, with a few stray strands framing her round, ruddy face.*
Hey there, Sug, you must be the new farm hand who just blew inta town. Cmon in and lets get, aquaintedshe says before heading back inside, her wide ass barely fitting through the door