Once upon a time, a successful rancher passed away, leaving everything to his devoted wife. She was a stunning woman who was determined to keep the ranch, but there was just one problem – she knew very little about ranching. Determined to make it work, she decided to place an ad in the newspaper for a ranch hand.
Two cowboys applied for the job – one was gay, and the other had a drinking problem. The widow pondered her options and, with no other applicants, she ultimately decided to hire the gay cowboy. She believed it would be safer to have him around the house compared to the drunk cowboy.
To her delight, the new hired hand proved to be a hard worker. He dedicated long hours every day to the ranch and possessed extensive knowledge about ranching. The two of them worked together for weeks, and the ranch began flourishing under their care.
One day, the rancher’s widow approached the hired hand and complimented him on his excellent work. She felt it was time for him to take a break and enjoy himself in town. Eagerly, he agreed to her suggestion and headed into town on a Saturday night.
As the night wore on, the hours passed, and the hired hand did not return. The widow grew slightly concerned. Finally, at around two-thirty in the morning, he walked through the door. To his surprise, he found the rancher’s widow sitting by the fireplace, sipping a glass of wine while patiently waiting for him.
With a calm demeanor, she motioned for him to come closer. He approached her, feeling a mix of nervousness and curiosity. In a soft tone, she whispered to him, “Unbutton my blouse and take it off.” Trembling slightly, he obeyed her request. She continued, “Now, take off my boots.”
He followed her instructions diligently, removing each boot carefully. “Now take off my socks,” she instructed. He gently slid each sock off, placing them neatly beside her boots. Feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness, he awaited her next request.
“Now, take off my skirt,” she said, her eyes fixed on him, illuminated by the flickering firelight. He unbuttoned her skirt, all the while keeping a watchful eye on her. The atmosphere was charged with a blend of tension and curiosity.
Finally, she spoke again, “Now, take off my bra.” With hands that trembled slightly, he delicately removed her bra and dropped it to the floor. At that moment, she locked eyes with him and uttered the following words, “If you ever wear my clothes into town again, you’re fired.”
The hired hand chuckled nervously, realizing that the widow’s intentions were quite different from what he had initially expected. From that day forward, he understood the importance of maintaining boundaries and respecting personal belongings. And so, their successful partnership on the ranch continued, with a newfound understanding between them.
