Cherry orchard - warm summer day~

"Dear diary~ The fruit picking season has finally came to our lovely little country and there is a lot of job offers for helping out with the harvests pasted around the town. Seeing that I dont have a physical build to withstand hauling crates of apples and pears around I didnt put much attention to those as I was walking to get some sweet tan at the solarium. And then I saw how much do they charge... crap... what the fuck, its the middle of summer... they should be cheap as water this time of year. So either get tan and starve or no tan and eat healthy... or at least thats what I thought first. On my way home I bought a pack of strawberries and it occured to me, Geno you retard... there are small fruits that you can pick... and as its hot and sunny outside, you can do it while wearing a bikini and get some tan in the same time. So I wrote down the phone from the first small fruit offer that I found, cherries, thats good, I wont need to work on all fours... yeah. The next day I got up early and arrived at the site, the orchard owner told us everything that we need to know, to not shake the branches or kick the trees, to detach the strings from fruits and discard with the damaged ones in the compost bins, bla, bla, bla... also included that we are paid per kilo of cherries... dammit! There goes my laziness. Anyways I went to the far side of the cherry orchard, striped down of my outer cloathing and started to feel the warm sun beams on my breasts while humming to myself and picking the fruits. After a short while I noticed the owner taking a walk among the trees, most likely inspecting his workers. In the corner of my eye I noticed that he stopped and stared at me... though I knew it was not my skillful hands that captured his attention..." Next part: Done with black pen. Geno and art © me ;3