The silence of the 100 acre woods near Ocklawaha was broken by a steady cool breeze from the north which rustled the drying leaves on the elm tree that Jerry was sitting in. The breeze smelled like winter was on its way as Jerry shivered in the makeshift tree stand he was sitting in. The clearing that Jerry was staking out was empty with no sign of life. All of a sudden a doe glided into the clearing and she commenced nibbling at the lush green grass that was covered with morning dew.
Jerry gasped with awe at the beauty of this svelte creature that only nature can provide. He gently and quietly picked up his camera and zeroed his scope on this beautiful specimen of nature. Suddenly! The loud report of a rifle shot echoed through the woods. Instantly, the doe raised her head and her white tail rose up like a warning flag and than she galloped into the dense forest out of sight to the hunters. The thought, that anyone would harm these beautiful creatures was disgusting to Jerry and he scurried down the tree as the sun had burned off the haze and there would be no more Deer today.
Jerry walked through the forest admiring the trees and dense vegetation. Now where was the trail that he comes in on? Is it the one by the white oak tree or is it the trail next to the pine tree on the opposite side of the small meadow ahead. It must be the one by the white oak tree as he doesn't remember crossing this small meadow. Jerry hikes through the small opening the trail provides and the further he goes, the smaller the opening gets and than all of a sudden he is surrounded by dense vegetation and huge trees. He struggles in this dense forest, lost, for hours but cannot find a way out. Has he been walking in circles? Did he pass that holly bush earlier today or was it when he was coming into the forest?? Lost, an eerie feeling. Jerry, the big game hunter with his camera hikes on through the woods and finally he approaches a meadow that extends forever, he cannot see any forest on the other side. Is that a house in the distance or is this just a mirage caused by his exhaustion and distress of being lost. He trudges across the meadow, it is a house!! A real house!! Thank god I am saved.....still lost but at least civilization.
As he approaches the house he notices that the house is situated on a well manicured lot with fruit trees, flower, and crepe myrtles. Is that someone trimming the crepe myrtles? Yes, it must be the lady of the house tending to her precious garden. She has dark brown hair that is glistening in the sunlight. She has a white blouse on that is struggling to keep her luscious breasts from falling out. As she bends over to trim that lower branch Jerry can't help but admire the luscious ass that is trying to escape from the sexy blue pants she is wearing. As Jerry walks up, she is startled but when she realizes it is just a site seer, she greets him with a welcoming smile. For some reason she is attracted to this stranger, but why? Is it the camera he is carrying or the genuine smile and gaze of admiration she sees in him?
Jerry and Jeannie briefly chat in the garden as Jerry explains with shame that he is lost. Jerry goes on to describe the place he parked his Red Jeep Grand Cherokee this morning. Jeannie knows exactly where the Jeep is parked because she drove right by it this morning when she took her son to school. It is only a short walk away, the stranger just took the wrong path and fortunately, in Jeannie's mind the path he took was to her house. As she started to announce to the stranger that he was not far away from his Jeep she paused and decided to enjoy this mans company before she would tell him where his jeep was parked.
Jeannie was ashamed of herself, she was not this kind of woman but for some reason Jerry exuded magnetism, a lusty magnetism that she could not shake off. As she gazed at him through her glistening green eyes she could see the warmth and sincerity that exuded from this man. The warmth and sincerity that can only come from a man that she has desired for so long. Why? Why? She asks her self. Why am I feeling this way about a man that I just met, a man that I do not know? Jeannie could actually feel the soft moist dew that was starting to coat her womanhood as she conversed with this sincere gentleman.
Jerry asked" do you have any idea where the place is I just described"? The question took Jeannie out of her trance and she quickly lied and said "No, it doesn't sound like a place I know". Immediately she felt guilty because she has always been a truthful lady and would help anyone. Why? She thought, would I want to prolong this strangers anxiety, why not tell him, or take him to his car. Jeannie invited the tall stranger to have a cup of tea with her. She advised the stranger that perhaps with a cup of hot tea under his belt and a better description of where he had been this morning that just maybe she would recognize where he had parked.
All the while, Jerry is admiring the beauty that is radiating from her face, the dark brown hair and those penetrating eyes. The smile from her pretty pink lips and her sweet girlish voice that could tame a mountain lion and charm this old man. He could not help but to gaze at her luscious breasts which were penned up by that sexy white blouse. It seemed that her nipples were erect and firm.....was it because of the cool air? He imagined how they would feel if he gently kissed them and teased them with his tongue. His gaze quickly traveled across her abdomen to the triangle that was guarded by those sexy blue pants. "How do you like tour Tea sir"? Jarred Jerry out of his lusty trance.
Jeannie place Jerry's tea on the cocktail table as she turned her shoe caught the rug and she fell into Jerry. Jerry was startled when all of a sudden this beauty fell into his arms. It was a pleasant feeling though. Her breasts felt soft and supple as they grazed his chest, her soft hair had a fresh scent, and as she gazed up into his eyes with both a sign of shock and desire he could not help himself. He slowly raised her head and bent down and gently kissed her. She started to pull away, but as her lips were about to leave him, her lust and desire kicked into overdrive. Rather than pull away, she gently parted his lips with her hungry tongue and explored his mouth and danced with is tongue. Oh!! she thought, what am I doing, I am not this kind of woman, but the lust overcome her, the desire for a real man, a real man that is caring and considerate overcome her.
Jerry felt her tongue cross his lips and dance with his. Her mouth was warm and inviting and he longed to prolong that kiss, but he couldn't, he shouldn't ............they had just met. As he started to draw away he felt her arms embrace him. They both lingered and enjoyed that first kiss as he caressed her soft hair and head. His hands gently glided down her back and stroked her luscious ass as they kissed. He gently broke away from her and gently turned her and commenced kissing her softly on the nape of her neck, gently nibbling her neck and ears, not painful nibbles but loving nibbles that only a man can give. All the while his roaming hands fondling her breasts which are attempting to escape from her blouse. Ever so gently, he moved his hands down to the bottom of her blouse and freed the bottom button, than slowly worked his way up until all of the buttons were undone. Jerry stepped back just far enough and long enough to slip the blouse from her arms, than he deftly unsnapped the bra that was holding those beautiful breasts captive. Jerry approached her again from the back, kissing and nibbling at the nape of her neck while his hands gently explored her soft and supple breasts.
As he nibbled at the nape of her neck and kissed every centimeter of her back, Jerry deftly unsnapped the button of her sexy blue pants, the pants that were keeping her womanhood captive. He quickly slipped his hand down the front of her pants. Too his pleasant surprise he immediately felt the soft down that covered her womanhood as she did not have panties on. As his hand grazed across her mound, he could feel her body shutter.
Jeannie was in ecstasy as this stranger explored her body. His soft gentle caring touch caused her to swoon in his arms and her womanhood filled with juices that had been pent-up for so long. Jeannie helped this gentle stranger that was an expert in pleasing a lady, slip her pants from her body.
Her breast and womanhood was finally rescued from their captivity. Jerry continued to nibble and kiss every centimeter of her back and slowly traversed down her body, kissed, and fondled her luscious ass, than his probing hands went around her waist and found her womanhood. He gently stroked the down that covered her mound, softly stroking every centimeter. Than ever so gently a finger parted the lips that were guarding her love canal which was wet and slippery with her honey. The finger gently, probed her womanhood until it found its destination, the soft but firm g-spot that's just inside her pussy about 1 inch below her love button. As he massaged her g-spot she become ecstatic and the juices flowed. Than and only than did Jerry lay Jeannie on her back and commences to enjoy her pussy. He kissed and licked every inch of it and drank the honey that was streaming from it, all the while massaging that special g-spot. After an eternity Jerry's tongue found her love button and gently kissed it, rolled it between his teeth, gently suckled it kissed it and adored it, all the while massaging that g-spot
Jeannie was whimpering and moaning her satisfaction as she draped her legs over Jerry's shoulder and pressed her pussy into his face as he enjoyed her. His kisses and probing tongue were mind boggling and that special finger massaging her g-spot was erotic. Jeannie was approaching a crescendo she had never approached before, her approaching orgasm felt like her pussy was about to explode. Than it happened an orgasm she had only dreamed of.......no it was so good she could not have possibly imagined or dreamed of it in the past. This was a new sensation a different orgasm. As she orgasmed and her pussy pulsated her juices squirted from her pussy and filled Jerry's mouth. Both she and Jerry were in heaven as he drank every drop of her juices as they flowed down his throat like liquid silk.