-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.