This happened many years ago in the late 70's before any of the modern technology such as mobile phones, Facebook, laptops etc. I (Bill) had left university in the UK and got a job with one of the large city banks and was earning a good salary and had afforded to buy a small house despite the interest rates. In my mid 20's I knew I was working too much so decided to take a break from work, my employers didn't want me to leave so they grudgingly gave me 9 months off and I rented my house out to pay the mortgage. I had enough savings to tide me over and I had already decided to see some of the world and earn some money as I went along.
It was spring so I first headed for France, I was willing to do any work especially if outside as I was fed up in an office. I spoke good French although have never mastered the written side so I went south and spent a few nights in Bordeaux where after getting to know the area a local told me of a farmer a few kilometres away who needed help. The husband had died and his wife and 2 college age girls were struggling to keep the place going. The local phoned the woman, Michelle, who said she would gladly offer me board and lodging but couldn't afford to pay much. I accepted and agreed to go the next morning after getting directions. The local train dropped me off and I walked the 2 kilometres or so to the farm along small lanes and country paths and found the property.
It was an old farmhouse with a few animals but mainly grapes and olives and I found Michelle in the kitchen. I hadn't been told much about her so was extremely pleased to find she was in her mid 40's and quite attractive. As I got to know her I discovered her slim body, long legs, long brunette hair, beautiful face and infectious humour. She gave me a quick tour of the small farm and I was happy to help out where she needed. She showed me my room, basic but clean and tidy on the top floor, along with her bedroom and those of her daughters, Nadia and Marie who she told me would be home from school soon. I expected the local bus to drop them off but they arrived in an old 2CV and was surprised to find they were identical twins who had their mothers good looks and were similar in height and body to her and were 18 and off to university in the autumn: so not very young after all.
Michelle saw me eyeing them up and warned me off thinking of bedding either of them. I had obviously been thinking that but the problem would have been which one? The physical work on the farm made me use muscles I hadn't used for ages anyway and so at the end of each day I was just glad to fall into bed and the thought of any other physical activity didn't enter my head.
After a few days I got use to the work and one morning Michelle said we deserved the morning off while the girls were at school. She told me that at one end of the farm there was a small river that she and her late husband used to go swimming in and it was an ideal way to relax. We gathered our swim things and a small picnic for lunch and walked the 20 minutes or so. It was secluded but a natural suntrap and I pulled off my t shirt and kicked off my shoes and jumped in. It was bracing but lovely once you got use to it. I turned to see Michelle just about to get in. To my surprise instead of a modest one piece she was wearing a skimpy bikini which showed off her body to perfection. I could feel my cock rising to the occasion despite to chilly water. She squealed a bit as she got in but we swam for a while until we decided it was time for the picnic. Our towels were laid out in the sun and we just sat on them and ate and I looked at Michelle's' lovely body and wondered.
Michelle looked at me and said (we spoke French but have put it into English obviously) "Glad to have you helping around the farm, wondered if you'd like to help in another way?"
I looked puzzled as she continued, "My husband died a couple of years ago and we had a great sex life. I think its time to move on and wondered if you'd consider fucking me? Am I too old?"
After my initial shock I replied, "Too old? Definitely not, you've a great body and seeing you in that bikini has got me really excited. I haven't had sex for well over year as I was working too hard and I'm sure you can teach me a thing or two."
Michelle leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips and ran her hand down my body, finding my cock already hard in my shorts. She rubbed me gently with one hand as her other hand took one of mine and guided it to her breasts and encouraged me to caress her breasts and her hardening nipples. We touched each for a while then I slid a hand inside her bikini top and eased the breast out. Michelle moaned as I did and somehow undid the top and cast it aside. I hungrily licked and sucked each one in turn as her hand moved inside my shorts and stroked my quite thick 7" cock. She stopped me and stood up and pulled her bikini bottoms down to reveal a neatly trimmed pussy already wet with anticipation. She looked at me and I realised she was wanting me to do the same. I pulled my shorts down and it sprang to attention and I could see her licking her lips.
