-You'll have to excuse me for my English; it's not my first language. I don't think it'll cause you big problems to read, but you'll certainly find some mistakes. -
Here I am, three weeks after finishing my third college year, driving south the farm of a friend of my mother's. He said to my mom; "I need some hard working help this summer at the farm, you think you're William could be interested? The weekly pay is really interesting!" Of course I was! Spending the summer outside the city with horses, near infinite fields and forests to explore... And I'm feeling confident about my physical condition; I started training with the college's decathlon team at my very first year. I'm not the best in the team, but through those three years, I've collected some medals and trophies.
After a few hours, I finally see his farm on the other side of the river. I take the small wooden bridge and then park my car in the alleyway. Just as I'm getting out of the car, I see my mother's friend walking out of the stable. "Hi! I'm William." Oh, yes of course. Come in, I'm Sam. You can bring your stuff inside the house, my wife will show you to your room." When I enter the house, I see his wife in the kitchen, probably fixing dinner. After the usual pleasantries, she shows me to my room and tells me to be back down in twenty minutes, dinner will be served.
As I unpack, I look outside to the vast plains around the house and the forest at the other end of them. Then, just below my window, I see a girl slowly riding a great black horse. She's absolutely amazing! Long blond hair without the trace of curls, a beautiful face and the body that goes with it. I can't see much of it though, she's completely dressed. But I can see that under those long jeans and shirt, she probably hides something equally amazing. I suddenly realize that my summer here will probably be more fun than I expected.
During supper, with Kathy sitting beside me, Sam explains to me what my work will be like. My summer will probably be fun, but it also will be really hard physically. I don't really care at the moment, I only think about Kathy with whom I'm already beginning to become friends. I was afraid that she might be a classic dumb blond, but she's not at all. She only lives here during summer, the rest of the time she lives in the city, studying for her biology degree. When we start talking about college and our futures, Sam and Thelma are somewhat pushed out of the conversation. Laughs make their way through the previously shy talks, and quickly relax the tensed atmosphere. When we finish our meals, Kathy gets up, takes my hand and guides me upstairs.
While we were climbing up the stairs, she asks me to show her the music I was talking about during dinner. Her room is just across the hall from mine and when I open my door, she stops and tells me that she'll go change her clothes to something more comfortable. I feel shivers run up and down my spine when she says that. It's probably nothing like I hope it is, but the way she said it leaves a sweet doubt in my head. After taking the CD out of my bag, I put it on the bed and take my portable CD player out as well. Then, from across her room, she asks me if I would like her to bring her own sound system. "Of course, I only have a small portable system." "I'm coming in just a minute." When she enters my room seconds later, I think to myself that she could've chosen another word than coming, but anyway...
What she now wears is not utterly sexy, but it has it's definite charm; old and loose boxers with and equally loose tank top. Her long legs are nude and my eyes can't help but to literally lick a stare up their length. Their golden skin, probably from the three past weeks under the sun, their sexy shape and the way she walks are getting me quite stimulated. Sitting down on the bed with me, she looks at the CD and confirms that she never heard about the group. She then gets up and places the stereo on my wooden desk and bends down to plug it. Suddenly, the tank top that was completely covering her breasts is now floating away from them, revealing an ample amount of white and creamy skin. When she kneels down completely, the side of her top opens even more to totally expose her right breast. It's simply beautiful. She has full breasts but they stand firmly, bobbing up and down just enough to make my light-headed. Before getting up, she turns her head towards me and sees my eyes glued to her breasts before I have the time to react. As she gets up, she pulls her top higher a bit, completely hiding her breasts. She looks really shy; "I'm sorry, I'm usually alone here with my parents so..." "Don't be sorry, my god, you're beautiful. You gave me a gift right there and you don't realize it." She seems to feel better and looks at me, but the following few silent seconds are quite tense. Nobody knows what to say or do.
Kathy then breaks the silence by saying; "And anyway, what does it change in my or your life if you saw my breasts or not?" "...it changes that I know that you're even more beautiful than I thought." After giving me a quick kiss on the cheek, she thanks me for the compliments and takes the CD from my hands. She puts it in and presses the "play" button before sitting back on the bed with me. After about fifteen minutes of listening to that soft Irish music, she asks me if she can rest her head on my shoulder. When she does, she also wraps her arm around mine and lets our fingers brush against one another. We talk and talk, finding common interests easily and simply having fun with each other. She talks to me about a lake in the forest, about 15 minutes from the house. I'm anxious to see it because we can swim in it during the hot summer days. I get up to change the CD about an hour later. I put on another of my favorite and come back to the bed.
This time she's sitting against the wall, her legs extended out towards the rest of the room. When I sit down, she notices that I hesitate before finding a position. With only a few signs, she invites me to lay down and put my head on her thigh. When I feel her burning skin against me neck, I close my eyes for a few seconds. She then puts her hand on my chest and when I look up at her, I see that she closed her eyes too, listening to the music. I take this golden opportunity to look at her breasts, only inches away from my wanting eyes. She then bends forwards and grabs a pillow, but doing so, she presses one of her breasts against my nose. Pulling back quickly, she says once more that she's sorry. "Stop saying that. You didn't hurt me, quite the contrary. You simply gave me a sample of what only your boyfriend can really taste. " "I don't have any boyfriend, haven't had one for nearly a year." She says that in a low tone, looking directly at me. I don't know exactly why she does it but I feel like she's about to say even more. "I can't help but to say that I'm sorry because..." After a silence, she goes on; "...because I'm doing it deliberately. I'm teasing you William. No man has caressed me since I broke up with my last boyfriend, and I can't help but to feel all those funny things towards you. " "Funny?" "Yes, really funny, know what I mean?" I don't know quite how to answer, it's the first time a girl speaks to me that way. I'm totally caught off guard, but I like it a lot. While she talked, she had her hand in my hair and now her fingers are the only things that keeps us from a total silence. I then ask; "Why me, I bet that there are a lot of guys who would kill to have you. " "Think what you want, but for now, I want you. You're so sweet, so honest and right now my body wants yours." Her voice turned to a loud whisper for the last few words.
Slowly, I turn my head towards her belly and, with my shivering fingers, I lift her top a few inches. After seeing her skin shining faintly, I kiss her softly. Tracing a fine line across her belly, I sometime open my mouth and lick her honey-like skin. I hear her breathe responding to my kisses and feel her hands guiding my head while caressing my hair. She softly tells me; "Don't get your hopes to high, I don't know how far I'll let you go tonight." I don't care, I don't know how far I can go myself without going into sensual shock! Sliding one of her hands from my head to her belly, she slowly pushes her top up, revealing more and more of her delicious skin. The minutes are long but the feelings are incredible. When I feel her hand stopping, I notice that it's around her left breast. I go on kissing my way up, just below her finger while her breathing still speeds up. When her fingers reveal the beginning of the underside of her breast, I close my eyes and taste the beauty before me. Licking the curve under the precious weight of her flesh, I taste her delicate flavor; sexy and summer-like. I can clearly taste summer on the skin under her breast.
She then pushes my chin down and guides my kisses down to her belly. When my cheek brushes against her boxer's elastic waistband, I wait for her next delightful offer. Slipping her thumb behind the elastic she slowly, so ever slowly, pulls her boxer down. My lips explore like in a dream the whiter regions of her skin, feeling the subtly increasing temperature. Her heavy breathing turn into quiet moans, barely audible sounds of a hidden heaven. Suddenly, my lips brush across a few of her pubic hairs. When I take one between my lips and gently pull it, she takes a deep breath and let the air out through a long moan. A few seconds later, my lips plant their kisses completely on the top of her blond bush, loosing themselves in pleasure.