Morning
In the early morning hour, Drew sips his coffee. He looks out his new window that he just finished installing the day before. It was the last thing done in completing the new kitchen. Drew and his family had moved into the house in the summer. The stone home is over 100 years old and was in rough shape. Drew convinced his wife is was a good deal. The large size of the house was key and it had the acreage to go along with it. Drew and his wife June struck a deal. Drew had to rebuild the kitchen first before he did anything else. The anything else was the barn he wants to rebuild so he can work on his old car. Drew saw the walls of the barn and the lack of roof. The previous owner said he was working on it. It was so cheap Drew took his word on it.
He feels a hand on his ass and then her lips on his neck. "What are you looking at mister?" June asks as her hand slides around his waist, under his shirt. "How would you like to go back to bed," June says as she grips and gives Drew's crotch a squeeze. Her hand has his cock and balls in her feminine grip.
Drew almost spits out his coffee and laughs. "You are insatiable and I love you," he tells his wife. They talk and hug. Drew gives his wife a sip of his coffee. "I did see the neighbors walk down their lawn and back into the woods. It made me think about the barn and how we haven't seen it yet. A lot of the leaves are down now so it should be easy to get back to it. Want to take a walk?"
"I will make time for you! Especially with the kids gone all weekend. We can take a walk but I want some ... when we get back," June purrs in his ear. "Ok, be right back," June finishes and Drew watches her tight ass walk away.
June gets up to her room and pulls off her t shirt. Standing naked, she pulls on a tee, flannel and then her favorite denim skirt. She slips on her shoes and heads back downstairs. Her brunette hair is back in a pony tail. Drew smiles to acknowledge how good June looks in anything. At 5'5" June comes up to Drew's shoulder. She looks at her husband and feels lust. "You look good," June purrs and strokes his flat belly.
"I guess not having a kitchen for a month has knocked off a few pounds," Drew answers and they move on out the back door of the house. They walk down across the lawn and find a narrow trail. Moving into the tree line and walking back into the woods.
There is a path coming into their own from another direction. About 50 yards off the tree line is the barn. Drew spots the old stone walls somewhat covered in vines. They walk along the thin path between the ferns and under the massive pine trees. Drew stops and turns to his wife. "It smells good in here," he says as she walks into his arms. Their lips meet softly with his hands on her waist. They kiss below the tall pine trees, deep in the woods.
"Want to go back inside?" June asks with a salacious smile. They banter back and forth but agree they can go inside first and check out the barn. Drew's hand is under her top, fingertips brushing her stiff nipple. June fishes her hand down the front of Drew's jeans. Her touch is like a trigger and Drew responds. His cock springs to life in her hand.
"Oh you devil woman," Drew whispers in her ear. June giggles and she playfully pulls her hand and darts past Drew on the path. Drew turns and follows quickly after her.
The both are all smiles and holding hands as they reach the old barn. The high stone walls are covered in vines but still look very sound. "The roof is gone but the walls are pointed with new concrete. This is in great shape," Drew says and he walks slowly following June.
June quickly turns and holds her finger to her lips, asking Drew for silence. June waves him up to go with her toward the door. "The door is cracked open," June whispers. They both look through the open door. Their eyes widen and grow big.
"Oh my God this is gorgeous," June says as she lays her eyes on the garden inside the walls. They walk into the walled garden through the wooden door. Looking about, they are immersed in the beauty of roses, vine covered walls, flowers and tall hedges that break the area into rooms. "Did you know about this?" June asks with quizzical look on her face.
In an equally flabbergasted look Drew replies, "the owner told me he did some work in here and pointed the walls but that was all. He did say he would miss the old barn the most. They clearly spent some time here." June inhales taking in the lush fresh scent of the plantings.
"It is very romantic," purrs June. Drew is busy looking around and does not notice his wife slipping off her denim skirt and top. The open air feels good on her skin. "Oh I love this place already," June says. Her bare feet touch the grass and the fall air touches her skin. June's nipples respond. Her nipples are taut and hard in the open air.
"This is incredible and we own it," an occupied Drew mumbles. Drew is examining the door and walls.