The dress flew high up into the sky and disapeared in the direction of the farmhouse "Perhaps next weekend"? She looked surprised at seeing me so early,but said nothing, a quick kiss then dissapearing back into her house and,feeling as though mere seconds later, reappearing as though she had just walked out of a Fashion and Beauty Parlour, the dress she wore suiting the day, flimsy,just- see-through, fluffy and very appealing, the rising sun and light winds lifting the hem enough to reveal a tantalizing glimps of long firm thighs and forbidding pleasures!!!! Returning to the car I studied the local maps, the clifftops in the distance were a beckoning sight but were marked 'Private Land' Arriving home I escorted Karen to her front door I glanced, more than once, I must admit, at her naked lovliness, admiring!! - wanting? to touch more than her hand but decency intervened, after all, she was a Lady in Distress who was braverly continuing the journey comee what may!!! "Come into the house, you look thirsty", We coudn't agree more, Karen alighting from the car as if, for all the World knew, it was a modelling assignment, alighting gracefully, all legs and golden skin We started off Karen arose from the chair, flashes of golden thighs and breasts breaking through my shirt This
The day was warm-too warm As if he could not forget,thought I, plus he remembered her name even,!!'he must have studied Karen more than his accounts or cows today!! A hot northerly was blowing in from the Atlantic Ocean "Thanks for the lovely day", she said That was a, mistake I thought to myself I pretended sometimes to slip and fall back, admiring her beauty f0rom behind, her legs being, as I had rightly surmized earlier, being long, slender and golden!! With that the farmer appeared as if by magic with her dress, repaired, pressed and neatly folded
Making an attempt to quickly cover herself with her hands I gently pulled them away from her, tingling as I inadvertantly touched her body 'Love to', "Though I will probably wear Slacks and a Shirt next time" My knocking at the door was met by a gentle-looking scolarly-type farmer,enquiring as to our quest to picnic on his property he looked across to the car, from which Karen had just alighted, whereupon espying her, appeared to be instantly mesermized "Guess what", he said, "a dress flew into my T Her legs appeared to go on forever into that sweet place, my heart pounding with indecent thoughts running through my head like an overspeeding video!!
Karen looked transfixed, her eyes the size of a startled deer, mine, I believe, were even wider as she wore absolultly nothing underneath, her golden body exposed to the warm wind and my eyes only!! The day was getting hotter, the beach no place to be in the next few hours anyway is going to be a VEEEERY long week!!!
To be continued Rummaging around in the car I could find nothing to cover her with so, removing my shirt, suggested that was the best I could do and to don that The farmers eyes, like ours for the third time that day, widened until I thought they would pop outa his head at the apparition unfolding before him!!
Finding a suitable spot near the cliff edge the picnic was unpacked, the contents promptly demolished, both of us made hungry by the views, the remoteness and weather
We travelled for an hour or so to reach the coast, finding the foreshore not so much crowded but containing enough people to feel cramped Being a gentleman, he said nothing, though I suspect that even if he tried words would not form properly anyway!!
Seating us in the cool comfort of his home with a refreshing drink I was hoping to, naturally, cool down somewhat, but Karen was sitting opposite me in an overstuffed armchair that forced her to sit with her knees higher than her chest 'That's Ohkay' V
We drove back to the farmhouse, the farm-owner running out to open the gate sort off, but under the circumstances Taking a chance we drove up to the nearby Farmhouse to seek permission to picnic on the clifftops
Giving our thanks to the farmer, (Karen kissing him lightly on the cheek), to which response only the Devil can answer in Hades itself!!, we departed for home, dusk now falling fast, though still hot Calling early I found her in her usual lovely tussled state,(which I admittedly callously liked doing as she always looked very soft and feminine in the morning sun) The wind had now died down, the sun was making its heat felt upon our bodies
After a while we returned to the car, the sun now too hot to stay any longer The Kind old Farmer helped Karen back into the car and literally ran to the paddock gate, unlocked it and waved us through Seeing the dissapointment on my face she said" Don't worry, I will make sure they are sturdy enough to remove and lay on, the grass looked very prickly up there on the clifftops!!" We decided to walk along the clifftop, a track made by horses being a safe bet She dissapeared to an ajoining room, returning wearing her dresss which, now did not seem to have the same impact as at first, though she still looked utterly desirable!! Whilst I was talking to him further upon the subject of picnicing he just kept nodding his head affirmativley, I was under the impression that I could well have landed from Mars as I obviously ceased to exist in his mind!! 'That's the last time that gets washed', said I to myself Karen shivered slightly, 'I hope she didn't receive those thoughts', I was thinking ariel,"looks similiar to the one Karen had on!!" suddenly a wind came up out of nowhere, warm but violent in its velocity, Karens's dress appeared to disintegrate, buttons and zips giving way as though made of paper!! "I'm getting a little bit cold", she said the shortness of it plus she could not do up the buttons made me weak with wanting her, she looked so angelic, fragile and oh-so-feminine I had to exert every will to restrain myself and to act matter-of-fact,dear God, any wrong move now and this vision in front of me may react and melt before my eyes!!! Arising early I packed the picnic hamper with yesterday's efforts from careful shopping, placing the titbits that I knew Karen loved gently into the basket, the drinks going into a separate Esky Explaining that nobody was around why not continue the walk as I would keep an eye out for anything smaller than a horse that may stray into sight Karen held my hand tightly as we began to continue our walk |
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