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Summer Love 1943

Summer Love 1943

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The lawn mower was old. I filled the tank with gasoline and pulled three times to start it up. The engine roared to life and I started mowing my grandfather's cottage lawn.

As I moved from the back of the cottage to the lakefront side I noticed that a young woman was sitting on a lounge on the deck. There were few visitors to that cottage so this was unexpected.

She was a long and tall woman with a svelte figure, wearing a modest bikini. I guessed that she was maybe eight to ten years older than my nineteen years.

She scowled at me when she heard the roar of the mower disturbing her peace. I continued to mow the yard.

I couldn't stop glancing up at her whenever I turned to cut the grass in her direction. She was a very pretty woman. She didn't seem to pay me any more attention.

When I was nearly finished she stood up and stretched. She raised her hands above her head and thrust out her chest, arching her back and sticking out her ass. Holy shit, I could feel myself getting an erection. She wasn't just pretty she was fucking spectacular!

She quickly turned to look at me. Her face displayed disgust at my perving over her body. I blushed like a schoolboy caught with his pants down. I finished the lawn quickly and walked the mower back to the boat house.

As I recovered from my embarrassment I thought I should turn the tables on her. It was only fair.

I walked out of the boathouse and out onto the dock. I pulled my T-shirt off over my head.

I should probably explain...I was wearing a baggy old shirt and hiking shorts. I am a university student. I am a member of their competitive swim team. I train many hours a day. I have a swimmer's physique, strong back, broad shoulders, washboard stomach and strong, muscular arms and legs. Since slickness is a must in the sport I keep my body hairless, except for my head of course.

Cutting the lawn had made me sweat so my upper body was glistening, accentuating my musculature. I paused long enough to make sure I would have her full attention then I pulled off my baggy shorts to reveal one of my racing bathing suits, imagine the average speedo but tighter. I then turned and looked at her with the same expression that she had given me!

She was sitting bolt upright on the lounge, her eyes wide and her mouth hung open. Then I smiled and dove off the dock and swam halfway across the lake and back at a medium pace. Others have said watching me swim was like watching a torpedo rushing through the water. I hoped she was enjoying the show. Vain? Maybe, but I had good genes and I maintained a punishing training regimen.

I got up onto the dock and dried off. She kept looking over at me so I decided it was time to introduce myself. I boldly walked over with the towel around my neck.

"Hi, I'm Mark Spenser. Are you renting this cottage?"

"Joni Abbott, my grandmother owns this cottage. She said I could use it as long as I wanted. She is In her eighties and doesn't get up here anymore."

"Similar story for me except this is my grandfather's cottage. I have spent summers here since I was nine years old. He never gets up here, he is pretty sedentary these days. I look after the place and use it."

"You are an amazing swimmer."

"Thanks, I swim for the University swim team."

"Which school?"

"Harvard."

"Wow, athlete and scholar. Harvard has a pretty steep price tag."

"Scholarships and my Grandfather are funding things."

"Do you mind my asking your age?"

"Nineteen."

"So young!"

"Can I ask you the same question?"

"I just recently celebrated my twenty-ninth birthday, I've got ten years on you, Mark."

"Age is just a number. You sure don't look your age. I thought maybe twenty-one or two."

"Bless you for that."

"I'm sorry if my lawn mowing disturbed you."

"That's okay. You made up for it by allowing me to watch you swim. You are very well built Mark."

"I will return the compliment, I was enjoying the view as well." "How long are you staying?"

"Well, Joni, I will be up here all summer. I'll go back for the fall term. How long are you planning on staying?"

"I thought a week but I might stay a bit longer."

"It will be nice to have some company."

She was even better looking up close. It would certainly be nice to have her around for a while.

"Would you like to join me for dinner Joni? I'll grill the burgers if you'll make a salad."

"Sounds like a plan."

I went down to the dock and dove in to do some more swimming. I alternated between medium and fast stretches. The fresh water was so much nicer than the pool. Finishing up with a blazing hot fast swim back to the dock. I hopped out and dried off. Joni wasn't on the deck so I figured she was inside. I lay on the dock, on the towel and soaked up the heat of the sun. I loved this old place.

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Joni brought over a green salad and I told her the burgers were almost ready.

"I did a little online checking. Is your grandfather Fredrick Spenser?"

"Yes, that's my grandfather, and before you ask Douglas was my father."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Fredrick Spenser had a really good eye for stocks. He bought into Apple and Microsoft early, and IBM too. That's how he made his fortune. My Dad wanted to top my grandfather go he took short cuts, made some shady deals and pissed off the wrong people. You know how that worked out. My mother drank her way to an early grave. My grandfather raised me."

"I would have thought that Fredrick Spenser would have a much less...rustic cottage."

"My grandfather came here in the summers when he was a kid. The logs used to build this cottage were harvested off of this land. The charm of this place is its humble origin. I love it."

"Will you give me the grand tour tonight?"

"Sure, what about you, what do you do for a living?"

"I am a high school teacher. This is my first teaching job."

"Did you change careers?"

"Yes, normally a first-year high school teacher would be maybe In their early to mid-twenties. For a few years, I worked as a secretary/personal assistant to a director at an insurance company."

"Why the switch?"

"My husband and I divorced and my salary wouldn't pay a living wage and my ex-husband was not in a position to help out. I needed a job with benefits so I went to teachers college and switched careers."

"Divorce can be terrible can't it?"

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"It was awful. I loved him but he just couldn't handle the concept of one woman for life. We married young. He wanted us to join a swingers club and I balked at that. He said we needed an open marriage so we could both enjoy the freedom to have sex with other people. Again I said no. In the end, he fucked a coworker and there was a ton of evidence. That's when it really broke. I'm still recovering from the trauma of the divorce. That's why I need sun and sand."

"That's horrible, Joni I'm so sorry you had to go through that."

"What about you, Mark? You must have enjoyed some wild weekends at school."

"No, my days are spent in study and training, then going to swim meets. That's about it."

"You must have had a girlfriend or two."

"A few girls but we only got to some mild petting before they wanted to move on. I was so wrapped up in study and athletics I had little time to spend with them."

"What a waste!" She said as she eyed me from tip to toe.

"I am embarrassed. If I even found a woman interested in me I wouldn't have the first clue about how to keep her happy."

She looked pensive. She took a bite of her burger and a sip of her beer. She looked me in the eyes.

"I could help you with that."

My cock stiffened and I blushed.

"Really? You would do that for me?"

"Yes, it would be like paying it forward. I'm divorced so I am a free woman and you're nineteen so you're of age and free as well."

"How would we start?"

"We already have. You have invited me to have dinner with you, that is always a great start. You have been honest with me and I have told you about my trials and tribulations. You listened intently and you sympathized. So far you are batting a thousand!"

"Okay! It's always good to get a great first report card."

We chatted more about inconsequential things. We laughed and the hours passed by. The sun had set and the moon had risen. She stood up and stretched. I could watch her do that forever!

"Mark this has been wonderful. You handled yourself well tonight. Small talk is important because it puts a woman at ease. Small talk can help a woman determine whether a guy is hustling her or is genuine. You avoided using flirty language or double entendres which makes us wary. So far you are a star pupil. Now I'll say goodnight with one more thing."

She stood on her tip toes and kissed me. It was a strange feeling, her lips were so lush and moist. She didn't back away. I almost pressed my tongue past her lips but I didn't. When she backed off she smiled.

"Perfect, you exercised a bit of willpower there. A first kiss should be just like that, leaving more to be discovered, a little mystery, something to think about. Goodnight Mark."

She walked back to the cottage bathed in the moonlight. God damn, I was hard. Joni is really something else.

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At daybreak, I took to the lake and swam for an hour, alternating speeds. The summer was all about maintaining my fitness so the serious work could begin in the fall. As I swam back towards the dock I saw Joni waiting there for me.

"Good morning," she called out as I started breast-stroking my way to join her.

"Good morning," I panted as I caught my breath.

"Do you do this every morning?"

"Pretty much. Unless it is storming."

I pulled myself out of the water and onto the dock. The water had been extremely cold this morning and I was experiencing a bad case of "shrinkage." I took my towel and placed it over the offending area.

"Yesterday, you were covering up an erection, today you've got shrinkage. Your bathing suit doesn't hide much Mark. Don't worry, I won't judge you."

"Thanks, it's just a little embarrassing."

"Maybe I should wear a more revealing bikini so you don't feel you're the only one!"

"That would just take me back to yesterday's reason for the towel placement." I couldn't help saying that with a smile.

"Please don't get embarrassed when I look at you, Mark. You have a body that most women would drool over. You are more than eye candy, I know that, but still..."

I leaned over and kissed her. It surprised her. It wasn't like last night's goodnight kiss. She reacted to me out of instinct so she parted her lips and her tongue entwined with mine. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer. The towel that was on my lap fell into the water. Her hand fell to my inner thigh and my cock immediately sprang to life. I felt her hand move up my thigh until she lightly rubbed my penis over the thin fabric of my racing suit.

"There doesn't seem to be a shrinkage problem now, does there?"

I was incapable of intelligible speech at that point. I think I grunted or groaned.

"Too fast, too soon. Sorry Mark, my bad, but you are such a temptation."

"I shouldn't have kissed you," I said.

"You were impetuous, I liked it, maybe a little too much. You have a lot to learn but you are a natural. Let's just slow down. What do you have planned for the day?"

"It is going to be a hot one so I need to do a few things this morning. Maybe we can relax this afternoon."

"Sounds good. I want to do some writing so maybe I'll get that done this morning.?" "You're a writer?"

"I've had a few articles published. I'm working on short stories right now. We'll talk about that later."

"Okay, see you this afternoon."

I finished my work and took my truck into town to buy supplies. I wanted something special to barbecue for dinner tonight. I bought some pork back ribs.

After rubbing them with a spicy rub I mixed up the mop. Lit the charcoal in the smoker and watched the temperature steady out at around 275 degrees F. I put them on for a good long smoke.

After a quick lunch, I went for another swim. It felt good to get those muscles limber again. I came back and sat on the dock. Joni came out her cottage door and sat on her deck. The bikini she wore was not as conservative as yesterday's. It showed her long beautiful legs. As the old joke said, "She had two great long legs that made a perfect ass of themselves."

"Come on over she called."

I walked across the grass and got onto a lounge chair beside her.

"Mark, I could watch you all day long. I see you've left your towel behind, good idea."

"You've changed your swimsuit, very nice."

"I hoped you would like it."

"Ready for our next lesson?"

"Sure, I'm up for it."

"Well, not yet but I'm sure you will be. Now come here and kiss me."

We kissed. It was different again. Not polite and proper, not hot and passionate, it was what I would call long and languorous. Our tongues played with each other. There were embers there but no scorching flame. It was nice, relaxed and comfortable.

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"Oh my, that was absolutely spot on! Fuck, I'm surprised some young thing hasn't claimed you."

"I've never kissed anyone like that. It felt really good. It felt like we had known each other for a long time, that comfort level."

"Did you find it erotic, kissing me that way, Mark?"

"I think you can see the answer right in front of you."

She looked down to see my erection straining my racing trunks. Her hand reached out to my abdomen, just below my navel and she brushed her fingers down to the edge of the thin fabric. She hooked a finger inside the waist and pulled it away from me. My cock popped out of the top and into the fresh air. She just gazed at it and then took it in her hand and she felt it.

"Oh shit, I... I fucking want... I want this." She whispered

She got on her knees beside the lounge lowered her head and took me into her mouth. I had never been harder in my life, I could feel my pulse throbbing in my penis. It felt like nothing I had experienced before, so wet and hot. She was gentle as she caressed me with her tongue and then I cried out as I came in her mouth. I knew it was fast, way too fast but it felt so good and I couldn't stop.

She lifted her head and opened her mouth so I could see my semen in her mouth. She swallowed and wiped her lips and kissed me.

"Thank you, Mark, I kind of jumped the gun but I really wanted that."

I still had trouble forming words let alone a coherent sentence. "So good... fuck.. wow..."

"Was that your first time?"

"Mmmhmm."

"I hope it was memorable. Now we have that over with we can get on with today's lesson."

"Okay, give me a moment to come back down to earth."

"Just listen, you did everything right. It's your first time so you are very sensitive, that's why you came so quickly. Next time try to give a warning, just say "I'm cumming!" I don't mind cum in my mouth but some women don't."

"Sorry, I was non-verbal at that point. You are amazing, Joni!"

"Thanks but we need to move along to the next lesson. In this lesson, you will return to the favour."

She got back on the lounge and reclined. She lifted her butt and slipped off her bikini bottom. "Voila! The vagina is also known as the pussy. I shave mine. Have you felt one before?"

"Yes, I fingered a woman, that was as far as we got."

"Give me your hand. You can feel how slippery that feels. That is because I am very excited and horny right now. Put your finger inside. Ohhhhh, yeah just like that! Put another finger in, can you feel how tight that feels?"

I nod my head, fuck, I have reverted to nonverbal again!

"Now, here, this is my clitoris. It is a nerve centre. It is very sensitive, sometimes it is too sensitive. You can't get too rough with it too early because it can really put a woman off, but treat it right and she'll be in heaven."

"Gently rub it round and round and then change direction. Mmmmmm, so nice. That's perfect. You can make a woman cum just from doing that. Now, I want you to kiss it."

I lowered my head and put my lips on her clitoris, lightly kissed it, and she purred. I did it again but this time I tongued the tiny nub.

"Ohhhh, you catch on fast. Not too hard now, just right."

I could feel the nub of her clitoris swell with my tongue. I put my lips on it and gently drew it into my mouth. She arched her back and moaned.

"Perfect, oh fucking perfect, Mark. Ahhhh!"

She bucked and pushed herself into my face as she orgasmed. I was surprised at how long it lasted.

"Mark, that was amazing. You did that as well as a seasoned veteran. God, I am still quaking. Let me come down a little and we'll continue the lesson."

"Joni, I don't know what to say. I've never seen a woman orgasm before. I'm thrilled that I was able to give you that."

"Like I said, you've got natural talent. Did you enjoy doing it or did you find it distasteful? Some men can't stand to do that."

"No, I loved it. The taste, the scent, everything."

"Try it again but not to make me orgasm, just explore me."

I did, I started at the clit but she said it was too sensitive to start there. I licked her pussy lips and then inside her.

"Yes, that's wonderful. Keep going, taste me."

I licked for what seemed like a long time before I got adventurous. I licked the skin between her vagina and anus and she gasped. I continued till my tongue touched it, I licked it and then pushed my tongue into it.

"Holy shit! That...ooooh!" She cried.

She again bucked and ground her ass into my face.

"You are fucking magic, Mark. That was over the top! I need to catch my breath." She breathed deeply as she calmed down.

"This is important. Analingus is dangerous because of e-coli bacteria. I cleaned myself thoroughly before this so we should be safe. It can be a real thrill but if the woman hasn't cleaned her colon beforehand, don't try it. Personally, I enjoy analingus but some don't."

She breathed deeply again then asked if I wanted to cum again. She looked down to see my cock standing at attention so she took it in her hands and stroked me till I came. It took longer this time.

"Joni, I feel strange. I don't know what to say to you but I feel like I need to say something." "You can say anything you want."

"I want to say...that... that I love you... but I know that's wrong to say. We have only known each other for such a short time."

"I am so happy that you feel that way. Let this be the big lesson for the day. Sex is physical, intimacy is emotional. If we just had sex and didn't feel something like love for each other

it would just be a physical thing. What we shared today is intimacy. It goes beyond the physical it becomes metaphysical. We didn't just share bodily fluids today, we shared ourselves, and our souls with each other. That is why you want to express it in words. Telling me that you love me lets me know that I have touched you deeply, just as you have touched me."

She kissed me and we lay together resting on her cottage deck.

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The ribs that night were outstanding.

We had a glass of wine with dinner and another after coffee. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a flowered silk blouse. I wore jeans and a golf shirt. We sat in the screened-in porch and watched the sun go down. A loon cried out on the lake.

"So what are you writing?"

"I've written mostly short stories which I pitch to magazines. Some are mystery stories, some horror and some a little more erotic. The erotic ones sell the best."

"The school board doesn't mind?"

"I publish under a pseudonym."

"I'd like to read some of your work."

"I have a collection on a thumb drive if you want I will send some to you. What goals do you have besides swimming?"

"I'm studying economics."

"That's no easy route. How are your grades? Don't you find the athletics get in the way?"

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