Doing precisely as he asked of her, Aletta slid her mouth all the way down his shaft, taking in every inch there was of him. She choked a bit on the length, but soon got used to it and started playing her tongue around it, sucking on the tip and tightly grabbing him with her lips. Looking up at him, she could clearly see his blush and decided to let go for a while as he clearly needed some other intimate contact. Slipping her shirt off and standing in front of him, she slid her knee-long pencil skirt off of her body so that he could see all of her. "It's alright. You need more time," She said and noticed how he tried to keep a straight face as he told her that<em>it had been a long time</em>, unbuttoning his own shirt, so the both of them were fully naked. Aletta could see a clear difference between him and Rolf, as Rolf had always been more experienced. It felt a little new to her, though she felt Ryan needed more time to accommodate to her intense touches so she started kissing his neck and massaging his shoulders at the same time, trying to make the man relax a bit more. "Just try to relax, I'll take care of your... your cock a little later on." She stammered at that word, not used to really using it as she was more or less prudent when she spoke about sex. Sitting on his lap, she massaged his back as well, her mouth now sucking on his chest.<br/><br/>Ryan's skin was soft against hers and most pleasant to feel. Aletta carefully parted his legs again and sat down on her knees in front of him, watching as he leaned his back on another haystack and encouraged by his moans and pleas for more. And so, massaging his hips at the same time to make sure she'd get the most out of him she could possibly get, she went down on him again. Her tongue still careful when it came to touching the tip of his length. When she noticed his groans became louder, she pulled away, unsure if he was ready for actual intercourse. "Would you... Would you like to fuck me?" She asked bluntly, still on her knees and looking up at him with the most innocent eyes he'd have ever seen, wondering IF and how he would take her, bent over the worktable in the corner of the barn, pushed down onto a haystack with him on top of her... Aletta got carried away with thoughts and woke herself up, doing a reality check. Yes, this man was actually enjoying what she did. Yes, he was hers that morning.