Adultery The Farmhouse by almight.param

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Let me first begin with myself. I am a man of taste well employed in one of the big cities. I always had a dream of owning a big farmhouse and to make this dream come true, I did not spent money in getting a new car. Instead I bought a second hand SUV. I took loan from the bank and with the aid of some of my family members, I am now the owner of a 4 acre plot. I must say, rather it was my luck that I laid my hands on such a big plot. Initially the plot was owned by a man who was shifting to some abroad country where his children had settled and he wanted to dispose off this property here. Also since the plot was about 45 kms from the main town where I lived and had my job, I got it at a considerably cheaper rate.[/font][/color][/b]


Let me describe you about the so called farmhouse.
It was spread in about 4 acres of uneven terrain with lots of ups and down. Trees of all kinds and bushes covered most of the area. Narrow paths had been made maybe by continuous walking of people in the same way. A two room cottage was there at the centre. On one end of the cottage was a small toilet room with entrance from outside the cottage. A deep boring had been done and initially there was a hand pump for drawing out water. Lately I bought a generator and added a submersible pump and a tap to the boring. I also extended the pipeline to the back of the cottage and fixed a shower on the end. But the most beautiful part of the place was a small lake at the back of the cottage with rocks on one end and trees all around it. I had got it cleaned and I with my friends used to swim in it often. The previous owner had tidied the place so everything seemed to be in order. To keep snakes and reptiles away certain plants (I don't recall the name) had been planted all around the land.
The whole place was fenced by barbed wires to keep the stray animals from entering in. There was a scantily populated village at about 400 meters from my plot and the villagers there are also quite cooperative.
There was also a small waterfall, a picnic spot at about a kilometer from my place on the other side of the village.
At the farmhouse, initially I used to party with my friends, drinking in the open and sometimes used to stay there at night. When my parents came to my town we used to have a picnic at that place. I also go there alone sometimes in weekends where I do some gardening myself.
The reason of my being still unmarried, though I am approaching 30 is that, in our family there are still some unmarried girls and my number would come only after their marriage.

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