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| "Stop it! This is ridiculous! I'm thinking like a total slut!" she thought Joe rubbed his pained hand and apologized She had taken basic first aid in college and followed that up with different basic health courses, but she wasn't a doctor! "Take off your pants!" It just blurted out and she couldn't help it "They were all fine "Come on" she said out loud Joe and his wife had neglected her life insurance policy and sadly, Joe had to give their house back to the mortgage company Joe kept his head down in his work as she walked back You were born into this valley, born into the money here and you deserve better than that worthless husband! After all, you are a member of the Oak Valley Woman's Society just like your mother before you! You are a beautiful woman and have a beautiful house and beautiful children! Who could need or want more?" Cynthia looked around " She smiled at him again and stepped around the hole " There was warmness between her thighs that hadn't been there in a very long time She closed her eyes to make the fantasy more real … she could feel her cum rising up to her His hair was in a blonde ponytail out of the back of his green John Deer cap " Sadness crept into her voice It seemed familiar Joe marveled at the transformation She got the next tool he needed and returned They had more money in one of their houses than all the houses in his hills put together He kissed her When the bench reached the wall, she promptly smiled and thrust out her hand He heard a noise to his left and noticed a woman trying to move a heavy bench against the back wall Joe wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, "I've cleared out the rotted wood above the windows and I was just about to get an order ready for the lumber mill for the lectern and the replacement wood Cynthia turned and saw him looking and tried to ignore his glance "Umm, you heard me, how do you expect me to check your wound if your jeans are in the way?" Joe unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and lowered his zipper "Why can't I cum?" It was a nasty gash approximately 3 to 4 inches long and perhaps an inch deep Cynthia imagined Joe standing in front of her and ripping off his shirt and exposing his hair filled chest Cynthia leaned her head forward and licked her nipple and sucked it into her mouth She looked ready to host the evening news Joe smiled The fingernail was manicured beautifully and painted a light peach It was very familiar and she raised her eyes, but saw no chest hair The skill of the old carpenters was thrilling to behold for Joe Her eyes were like a pin wheel maze and he felt that if he looked for just a short time, he would lose all ability to focus She looked up and noted the muscles in his arms Cynthia's fingers plunged into her hole and came back soaked She plunged the hairbrush harder and faster, her breathing coming in gulps, and her breasts heaving and wobbling "Kiss me again and I'll break your face" she spoke with startling agitation Joe called out "How many kids?" Without turning her head, she called back "TWO" and left through the front door The aerobics class got out all my frustrations and the reception was for my husband who couldn't make it "Yes, a pity He reached out to apologize but she thought he was reaching for her breast In the center … he felt his mind fade a bit … in the center were thick, long brown nipples … and then his eyes closed as he thought how nice it would be to suck those nipples … and he faded away and passed out It wasn't a walk, it was a swish, left and right Losing his mind in her eyes, he said, "Why not buy one? It would be cheaper than having one custom built" She smiled, but it wasn't a kind smile anymore She frigged it fast like a young horse mating for the first time She liked how the fabric held her breasts Cynthia expertly examined his wound Joe turned off the highway and wound the big pickup around the sharp corners that separated Oak Valley from the bigger communities She had changed into a conservative, dark blue, business suit It missed and hit the mirror above the bureau shattering the mirror into several pieces Still kneeling on the floor, he asked, "How'd you know how much to get?" She smiled and touched her cheek Author's note: I appreciate your feedback and enjoy the thought that you are getting off on my writing! Please forgive grammar or spelling mistakes as I was getting off as I wrote it! Thanks again for your feedback and don't forget to vote! * * * * * The blue pickup slowly drove down through the hills toward Oak Valley Gone were the sweatshirt, sweatpants and sneakers "I have a meeting with my husband's board this afternoon, an aerobics class at 4:00pm, and a reception tonight at 8:00pm He wore boxers underneath and they were also in the way of his hip She was looking around while pressing his shirt against his leg "Joe" She paused "Do you see anything cheap in this building? Do you see anything mass-produced? Is there any object in this room that is not a period piece or at least hand made?" another pause "Do you??" Joe looked around as if he was really going to answer her question " She kneeled in front of him with her legs closed tightly giving him no hope for a view Joe had worked in the valley before The look of surprise showed on Joe's face and Cynthia smiled a quick smile at her effect on men Cynthia carefully examined and memorized Joe's stomach It had been a long time since she had worn this cute little outfit "No, I teach aerobics" His thin face painted a picture of pain and lost love and she could feel it Joe helped her move the bench to the wall She certainly was a bundle of energy She felt her pussy quiver The muscles bulged and there was a light trail of dark hair leading down to the top of his blue jeans It was a brush on the cheek with his lips, but it was a kiss nonetheless The blood continued to slowly pour out The voice came back "You are a member and leader of the Oak Valley Women's Society!" A slight grin came across her full lips as her fingers moved to spread her pussy lips and find the heat Her blue eyes were edged by India Ink black that captivated him Cynthia needed an image She began working her clit while still plunging the hairbrush " He nodded as he looked over the prices, but in his mind he replayed her finger pointing at the page Cynthia smiled and then stepped away to sweep up some sawdust How could she be so careless? *** **** The next morning, Cynthia found herself working closely with Joe at the Oak Valley Meeting House The kids rushed to see her and she hugged and kissed them ***** Cynthia arrived home to find the kids and Sara, the baby sitter, playing in the basement She spread her juices all over her pussy soaking her clit She wondered if this was why he found comfort in another woman's arms? Was it her fault? Was she just a cold hearted bitch? The voice came back to her … "Of course not, you are one of the elite! You are a rare catch His chest tight against hers She sat on the edge of her bed and squeezed her nipples through the silk fabric … She held them, lifted them, pressed them together and thought that it would be a long time before she'd let anybody play with her heart or these big titties again Wow - he thought His legs were muscular and his arms showed thick and knotted muscles right through the old and tattered Virginia State sweatshirt Judging from the architecture and the turned railings, it had to be at least 250 years old Fortunately, the cabin in the woods was paid for and Joe sold off most of their furniture to downsize into the small 3 room cabin that used a wood stove for heat She ran her slender fingers through the valley of her breasts and opened the front of her teddy This finally got his attention and he lay on his back She felt the familiar feeling as it rose up her legs, but it abated before she had a chance to cum "Damn it, Joe, let me see where it is cut!" she yelled at him All the houses were respectfully planted among the trees and beautifully manicured shrubs and lawns He looked away She turned and began to walk away She thought of her husband ***** THE NEXT AFTERNOON "How was your meeting? The aerobics class and the reception?" Joe asked hoping that he had remembered it all It was nice of Ben Watts to recommend him for this work Please lock up when you leave and I'll see you tomorrow morning after my kids go to school" Joe watched her walk He had brought several heavy duty tools from home and worked intently on the lecturn Her left hand squeezed her left breast and the nipple hardened immediately Cynthia found herself holding her breath as he arched his back and lowered his jeans down to his knees "What I need is a good fuck!" She took her hair out of the bun and let her brown hair flow down across her shoulders in gentle curls "We used to have an altar here about 100 years ago when it was a Church He needed the job and in reality, had no idea why he had kissed her Her dark hair was piled up on her head under a Boston Red Sox baseball cap The corner cuts were perfect even so many years later Clearly most of these houses were mansions anywhere else Joe thought she sounded rather ruthless He stood there watching her instruct him on what he was to do Next, he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants "What needs to be done?" "We need a new lectern built that will fit over this hole in the floor "No Ma'am" They worked hard for it and as long as they paid him what he was worth, he was happy they had their money " She paused and looked at the oriental runner on the floor in front of her She wasn't sure what to do He wondered if he was dreaming as he saw her heavy breasts slide out from her white bra and hang there for a long instant It was a type of smile that Joe had not expected in Oak Valley - a genuine and caring smile A tear formed in her eye and traveled down her cheek Joe had been at work when a tractor-trailer truck bumped a mini-van and jumped the guardrail, crossing the median and ramming into a 1993 green Mazda With the brush in her hand and the handle pointed at her pussy, the voice came back again, but she silenced it with a steady and forceful thrust of the handle into her soaked pussy As her fingers entered her pussy, her head shot back into her pillow That little voice was gone now and lust had taken over Her deep blue sweater clung to her ample bosom, meeting her neatly pressed blue jeans at her slim hips "Too bad her ass is hidden behind all those preppy clothes" Joe thought His blue jeans were ripped on the side and the blood was making a little pool beside him as he writhed in pain Joe yelled "Ah SHIT!" The windows were original hand blown glass and though the porch creaked as he walked in, it gave the building character Joe's wife was in the passenger seat of the Mazda and died instantly She looked at his ripped jeans and couldn't see anything She wore a gray sweatshirt with the letters A & F, black sweatpants, and New Balance sneakers "Here are the plans for the lectern and a spec sheet for the necessary work above the windows Joe looked down and was surprised by her frankness It was his wife, a psychologist, who made the money in the family and afforded them their 3,000 square foot home with the swimming pool and the membership to the golf and tennis club "Take off the boxers, too" "Oh come on!" Joe grunted It was an old meeting house/Church After several thrusts, it made a sloshing sound and she began to feel the tingle in her toes again He climbed down from the ladder and stood next to her Nice teeth - he thought " She walked by him, "No need, I've already ordered the wood and it should be here by 1:00pm She brushed the hair back from her face as she got him the glue and the nails he requested from across the room That will be ending soon Someone to fuck her in her fantasy Cynthia ripped Joe's shirt and pressed it against the gash in his leg "I measured it!" She paused a second In the meeting, we agreed to sell the company " "Oh, I'm so sorry" Joe spoke quietly She climbed under the covers and turned out her light He felt the pain and heard the scream but couldn't believe that it had come from his mouth! Cynthia let him up "Much better" she thought and began working it in and out They were long, smooth and a little muscular If he knew more about women's apparel, he would have noticed that she wore silk stockings from Italy to go with the blue classic Italian pump heels Cynthia turned to see blood squirting out of the hip of his blue jeans Cynthia smiled at his cleverness Mmmm … that felt nice Additionally, at the bottom of the page … "she pointed her finger "there … and … there, are the prices we'll pay for the work She wondered why all those aerobic classes hadn't trimmed her breasts The gravel driveway to his right led up a tight winding path wide enough for one vehicle The brad was no where to be seen as it had sliced him without full penetration "It ends when we get our divorce "No, I can't, I have no health insurance" Joe spoke numbly The tingle moved up her legs She really wished he hadn't worn such a revealing shirt She must definitely be from Boston - he thought Their faces were close as he leaned in to pick up another board Her confidence and in some way, her arrogance had reduced him to a small child being scolded for not having common sense "We need to get you to a hospital" she said softly The night whizzed by and Cynthia changed into a dark green silk teddy The instructions rested on the bench seat beside him and he followed them carefully The baby sitter spends more time and has more effect on my kids than I do Mmmmm she moaned "Good then" and she gave him his instructions on the wood work that required repair He knocked and entered to find old green painted pews arrayed left and right within the large hall that used to be a Congregational Church sanctuary "What?" Joe stuttered She could see Joe in her mind as he lowered his shorts revealing his hard cock As he turned the corner, the small white building took his breath away The aerobics and especially the kickboxing had really trimmed her waist, which just accentuated her big breasts " He looked at where the altar used to be and then back at her She didn't see Joe, either ***** Cynthia left, but returned a short while later at lunch time She shook her head as if to clear her mind of distracting thoughts and moved forward to where the altar used to be Back and forth her fingers flew and the tingle rose up through her legs Frustrated, she threw the hairbrush at the bureau She imagined him laying her down on the pews in the Meeting House It was a warm day for January and Joe wore a cut off T-shirt "You can't be doing this … " a voice in her head called out "… masturbation is wrong, so wrong" She needed something elastic to hold Joe's shirt against the gash and stop the bleeding but what? Joe felt faint and lay back on the floor only able to glance at the beautiful woman tending to his wound Now, only the Oak Valley Women's Club meets here "Do you need some help?" She looked up and smiled That feeling hadn't happened in over a year To Joe's disappointment, her skirt extended below her knee Cynthia sensed the sadness and pain that dulled his brown eyes and she wondered when he was the last time he was happy "You take aerobics?" She smiled back She flipped her dark hair off her shoulders His strong arms holding her tight to him Cynthia's juices trickled out of her pussy and down to her puckered asshole Kneeling on the floor, he looked up without staring The lots of land were all at least 1 acre in an area where finding 1/4 acre was rare "nooooooooooooo" she said with a ever quieter voice Her lips pursed in concern "No reason for sorry" She smiled brightly, "He fooled around, I caught him, half of everything he earned is now mine and I deserve it Joe's eyes roamed from huge house to huge house Joe looked up and their eyes met Cynthia was pretty happy with his progress and had put "the kiss", really an innocent peck on the check, behind her, buried deep in the recesses of her mind He had lost his concentration looking at Cynthia and misfired his brad stapler gun and shot it into his hip He went back to work and Cynthia left Are you Joe?" Joe reached out his big paw and took her tiny hand in hers, shook once and nodded with a smile Her hips swayed beneath her suit But, Joe Woodson didn't begrudge them their money Actually, he had lived in the valley and performed his duties as a woodworker in one of the shops on the edge of the mountains He had made cabinets in the winter and framed houses in the summer Her legs flowed flawlessly up to her tight ass " "Why not" asked Joe as he hammered a board in above the window "I'm Cynthia Austin "I need it and I need it now" she cried out, but she wasn't cumming " She checked her watch while Joe checked her legs "He commutes to Atlanta Georgia every week She remembered how her breasts and hips were smaller before kids and looked in the mirror as she headed for bed Her soft hair tickled in her fingers and it felt so nice She saw Joe She noticed that the door was cracked open but she thought that she had closed it The hat was gone in favor of a classic bun that held her long hair on top of her head "That is sad" he spoke between strikes of his hammer "The prices are fine" he spoke with a rasp in his voice as he realized the number was 3 times what he would have normally charged My kids are young and they have rich parents who spend no time with them She looked into his eyes and he looked right back to her soul and then she slapped him Pulling them down, she saw his cock slip out of his shorts Joe drove up past the oak trees and evergreen lined walkways Joe didn't know what happened but in a moment, this petite woman had his face on the oriental runner with his hand behind his back and his fingers in serious pain "Don't ever touch" she said calmly and coolly "No damn it" she said aloud "We hadn't been in love for a very long time, if we ever really were in love The early afternoon sunshine teased her hair color to an auburn flavor that captured Joe almost as much as her blue eyes Cynthia was there in a moment and was trying to examine the wound but Joe pushed her away This was unfathomable to Cynthia His eyes felt dim and he watched in amazement as she lifted up her shirt and stripped off her bra "mmmmmmmmm this feellllllls soooooooooo nice! Why have I waited soooooo long to do this, again?" she asked herself The cloth buttons easily passed through the holes as her right hand found its way down to her mound Maybe she was 30 years old he thought Cynthia fingers spread her pussy lips and she reached out with her other hand to pleasure her clit Joe was surprised to find that he had a woody the size of the Empire State Building It was just plain inappropriate for a man to be dressed so brazenly sexy like that The people in Oak Valley reeked of money "Excuse me, Ma'am" Joe softly called out She spied a hairbrush on the bureau "Sure!" she replied with a modest Boston accent Faster and faster, up and down, her fingers flew and her clit hardened in response "No!" said the voice, "You're an upstanding woman of Oak Valley! You haven't masturbated since college!" Her hand squeezed it and then toyed with the nipple as her other hand twirled the pubic hair around and around She had the hairbrush in her hand and was back on the bed in less than a second Joe watched her walk out to her Jaguar "Here is the key She rubbed it back and forth and felt a tingle start in her toes It was her husband and her climax faded away again The pain was subsiding and though the thought of being naked in front of this beautiful woman pleased him, this wasn't sensual, this was embarrassing! He slowly lowered his boxers " Cynthia handed another board up to Joe as he teetered on the ladder Her areolas were 3 inches across and dark brown |
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