Lovely morning?
Well it was until I woke up to the sound of a howling wind blowing through the house. Dust everywhere.
That awful red dust, that comes from the ploughed red soil country of the property over the river. If you get it on white clothes it is almost impossible to get out.
What a mistake it was to leave the doors and windows open last night. But it was so hot so humid I needed all the relief from the heat I could get.
I have to go out and check the sheep in the far paddock but if I do not get the house cleaned up quickly I will never be rid of the horrid red dust which penetrates into every nook and cranny through the carpets the towels absolutely everywhere! Everywhere!
The only solution is to try and get someone in to clean the house while I go and check the sheep. That is the trouble of living alone on the land far from town; it is so difficult to get domestic help; any domestic help of any sort..
I had heard that there was a new girl in town who might help with my problem. I telephoned my neighbour Tom and he informed me that she may be available as they had her in last week to help with the children when his wife Carol was sick and she mentioned to him that she did not have work this week.
Tom gave me her number and suggested I call her immediately as there may be others who had left their homes open to let the cool breeze in last night to try and escape the hot humid mid summer night.
Taking Tom's advice I phoned her immediately. To my relief she answered the phone quickly and after I explained my problem she said she would be able to help out if I could come and pick her up in town and take her back after the work had been completed.
I readily agreed to this and set off for town in the trusty old Land Rover.
Sally was her name and she was waiting outside on the footpath for me as I pulled up beside old Mrs Smith's boarding house.
Sally was much younger than I expected with lovely blue eyes and blonde hair. She was wearing a baggy shirt which concealed her breasts and a pair of faded old jeans which did not fit particularly well but did show that she had she had a slim waist and lovely hips.
She smiled at me as I leaned over to the passenger side of the Landy and opened the door for her, she slid into the vehicle and we set off back to my house.
I explained the situation that I would have to leave her alone in the house for most of the day while I went out to check the sheep.
She said that would not be a problem as she did not mind working alone at all.
We arrived back at the house and I showed Sally the daunting task she had in front of her
The evil red dust was everywhere covering all the furniture and floors, I got out the vacuum cleaner and the brooms and dust rags and all the other things required to get the job done.
Sally said "Don't worry I shall be ok. I have seen dusty places some almost as bad as yours!"
"You can find an old T shirt in the draw in the bedroom and you can wear that if you don't want to get your clothes covered in that infernal dust."
"That is a good idea, thanks" she said with a grin.
"I will be at least four hours maybe longer there is plenty of food in the fridge and feel free to make your self at home."
I set off with my trusty sheep dog 'Daisy' in the back of the Landrover to check the sheep.
Soon it will be lambing time and I want to be certain there are no flyblown sheep as you must leave the lambing ewes alone or they will become separated from their lambs and may not find them.
The road out the back was quite rough as the cattle always seem to walk down the roads in the wet and their hooves make an awful mess of black soil roads, so the trip out was even slower than I had thought it would be.
Eventually we got to the paddock and for once every thing looked pretty good. The water trough was full and the sheep were close by and 'Daisy' soon had them rounded up and I could only find a couple whom were flyblown and it took only a few minutes to catch them and dress the flyblown patches of wool.
In good spirit I set off for home, a little earlier than I had expected and what I had told Sally.
I arrived home and tied Daisy up and gave her fresh water and filled her food bowl up with what she considered the best dog food. She is a very particular dog and has always steadfastly refused to eat what she thinks is inferior food.
I could hear the vacuum cleaner buzzing away as Sally was no doubt diligently cleaning the carpets and floor.
I called out loudly as I opened the door not wanting to frighten her.
There in front of me was Sally with out a stitch of clothing on, vacuuming the floor!
She looked so lovely! Her blond shoulder length hair, her lovely red lips; blue sparkling eyes as she pushed the cleaner backwards and forwards doing the cleaning job.
Her breasts were not large but looked exquisite, with lovely pert nipples. Her slim waist and lovely hips, beautiful ass long legs.
Certainly the loveliest creature which had been in my old house; for a very, very long time.
I guess I just stood there staring at her in wonderment looking and her lovely feminine body.
I could feel my cock getting hard and uncomfortably pressing against the confining restricted space of my underpants.
Sally just turned and looked at me in surprise and then smiled......."Hi" she said.
I guess I must have looked somewhat stunned and stammered "Err...Hi" to her.
She blushed, I guess realizing she had nothing on "I did not expect you back so soon!"
"No" I said, "I had a really quick trip, the sheep were very easy to find and very little was wrong with them and Daisy and I got the job done very quickly.
"I better get some clothes on hadn't I?" she said.
"No need if you are comfortable like that, it is a fairly hot day and I have seen all of you there is to see."
(Well I hadn't really she was side on to me.)
"OK" she said, "I love working naked"
"I am going to have a shower; I spilled a little dip on my arms and legs and really need to get it off pretty quickly."
Sally was staring at me, looking down at my crotch and at the all too obvious bulge in my pants.
My cock was almost bursting to get free of my clothes it was so hard.
I self-consciously reached down to adjust it as it was a tad painful how it was so restrained.
Sally was smiling at my obvious discomfort. I reach down and adjusted my erection to a slightly more comfortable position.
Sally started to laugh!
I looked at her; her nipples were now hard and pointing forward obviously she was becoming as excited as I was.
She turned off the vacuum cleaner and came over to me.
She undid my belt and unclipped my jeans and pulled them down with some difficulty untangled my throbbing cock and pulled it free of the clothes. It was standing hard and erect I cannot remember it being so hard, it was throbbing in anticipation.
Sally knelt down and holding my throbbing shaft in her dainty hands as she gently kissed the very tip of my penis with her lips. My penis twitched at the gentle touch of her lips, she looked up at me and kissed the tip again with such a light silken touch, my body quivered and I pushed my body towards her trying to force my penis into her mouth.
She realised what I was going to do and moved her lips back. The suspense was torture my penis ached for fulfilment but Sally was having nothing of it...she was going to drag out the exquisite torture of unfulfilled desire for as long as she possibly could.
A droplet of pre-cum formed at the tip of my glans and Sally reached forward and licked it up with great precision barely touching the tip of my penis.