So this month has been an interesting time on the farm. The new girl, Selena, started working with us a few weeks ago for experience as she’s working toward her qualifications in agriculture. She’s a born and bred West Country girl like me but it’s still unusual around here at least to see a black girl in agriculture. We took to each other almost immediately and it’s nice to be working with another girl for once. She’s about my height but unlike me she has got the most obviously enormous tits. Even clothed it was the first thing I noticed and I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t heard a few comments from some of the farm boys about her huge bouncing boobs! Anyway, more importantly, although she’s quite shy and quiet she’s a really great girl to be working with and we’ve been chatting and laughing as I show her around the farm and introduce her to the reality of rural life. Last week I decided she could help me clean out the stables thoroughly. It meant removing all the old straw and hosing down the concrete flooring in all the stalls. Once we’d moved the horses out into their respective fields I warned her the job can get very wet and messy and her clothes would be soaked for the rest of the day. I often work naked in the stables but I didn’t want to cause her any embarrassment and we both just removed our jackets. I looked over as she walked back from hanging her coat up and could see straight away she wasn’t wearing a bra. She just had a low cut white cotton vest top on and I could see her beautiful big black tits roaming free inside her top. I tried not to stare but I’ve never seen such a hypnotic sight before in my life. I didn’t want to embarrass her and so I distracted myself by going to get the hosepipe. I started hosing as Selena brushed the muck off the concrete. A couple of times the spray from the hose caught her and we both just laughed but as we continued her top became increasingly wet and her massive brown tits became easier to see. I could feel myself getting wet in my panties and felt a little guilty for being so unprofessional. At one point she stood up to stretch her arms above her head causing her top to ride up her belly exposing her jewelled belly piercing. She noticed me looking and looked down at it herself and smiled. “Do you like it?” she asked and beckoned me over to take a closer look. I walked over and touched the cold silver ring in her bellybutton .. her arms still above her head and her ample tits sticking straight out towards me. She noticed my gaze move up from her tummy to her very pronounced brown nipples poking through her top. Once again she smiled and asked me if I liked them. This time I just nodded silently and moved my hand up and placed it over her right tit. It felt solid despite its size and felt nothing like my petite boobs. She obviously was intrigued to find out what smaller breasts feel like and without a word I felt her hands cupping my braless breasts from under my polo shirt. We must have spent a good 5 minutes just exploring each others boobs before we heard the sound of the farmers Land Rover approaching and snapped back to doing what we were meant to be doing but we spent the rest of the day chatting excitedly to each other about the experience and smiling at each other.