"You must come with my dear cousin," cousin Grace exclaimed excitedly.
"Oh. Why must I come my dearest girl?"
I laughed inwardly at her discomfit as I expressed her youthfulness to me. True it was only six months but when you are a man of twenty it all counts. Still Grace was not one to sulk and she smiled quickly enough and pulled at my arms again and bit her bottom lip in that engaging way of hers. In fact Grace could engage many a man's attention being a very attractive tawny haired young lady with voluptuous curves.
"Why because it is a perfect summer's day and I want to see the wild flowers near the woods. Please say you will come Paul, please!"
Like all men I readily gave into my cousin and we spoke to my Aunt who gave her permission. Let me explain that though I called them Aunt and Cousin they were in fact very good friends of my Mother. Since I was now an articled clerk to a law firm in Oxford I was able to easily travel to their house and use it as my home. I thought that my Mother and Aunt had in mind a match with my little cousin but they never mentioned this plan to me but had made their intentions well known to me.
Therefore at ten in the morning we set out upon our bicycles to travel to the White Horse Hills. Not wishing to meet anyone we traveled along deserted sunken cart lanes and made quick progress to the hills and woods. It was a gentle landscape and ride. The harvest was in so there were few folk about. Yet it was so hot and I removed my jacket and tie as we made a stop near a small stream. My cousin fanned herself furiously and was gasping for breath. Looking about I saw a clump of trees nearby and I called out that we could enjoy luncheon under the shade. There was no argument to my suggestion and we quickly made our way there.
Propping our machines against a tree we lay our picnic blanket down and feasted upon the delights my Aunt had placed in the basket for our repast. We washed it down with cool water that refreshed us and after a small time we felt ready to continue. Refreshed we began to search for the wild flowers that my cousin had given as an excuse for our expedition. Knowing that our best chance of success was next to the stream we walked along its paths into the trees, we crossed a low stone wall and continued onwards. As we walked along the stream it opened out onto a pond and a grass verge. On the far side I saw someone lying beneath a tree, it was to far to make out the figure properly other than she was a woman in light brown clothing. I told my cousin to be quiet and we walked along the bank in the shade.
Suddenly she turned to me and gasped, "That woman over there is completely naked."
I looked to the figure under the tree and realised that Grace was correct. As I did the woman awoke, stretched and saw us, she stood up and waved to us unconcerned with her nudity. I admired her body,she looked as though she was in her forties yet she had a body that many a woman would envy. I swept my gaze over her full breasts, the sensual curve of her hips and the grey streaked black hair atop a pleasing face. I raised my hand and waved back. Grace looked shock and spoke sternly.
"Why did you do that, she is a disgrace like that. Why she is even showing her unmentionables."
"Well it is only polite since she greeted us." Though my cousin was right in that we could see the thick black bush at her vagina. Then I saw her come towards us and I warned my cousin of what was happening. She was horrified at the thought of meeting this woman, why she may be a degenerate . Yet before she could move or say anything the woman was with them.
"Hello, what a lovely day and who are you?" she spoke with an educated accent.
Grace spoke warmly to the naked woman, "I don't see what it is to do with you what we are doing here and what our names are."
I smiled since my cousin is a feisty creature and this woman had upset her dreadfully. The woman chuckled and smiled. On closer examination I decided that she must be in her low forties and found that my cock was growing hard as I almost felt her body. She had deliciously curved hips and though her breasts sagged a little, she was attractive and I was responding to that. Grace bristled more at the laugh and I expected a full on brawl between the two until the older woman spoke again.
"Well I think I might since I own this land and you crossed the fence that tells everyone to stay out. So my dears you are trespassers, still I was feeling a little lonely and would love some company. I am the Lady Amanda Montague but just call me Mandy. So who are you my dears?"
I spoke up before Grace could cause difficulty, "I'm Paul and this is Grace, we are looking for wild flowers."
Her laughter was clear and she wiped her eyes as she spoke again, "Well my dears there are certainly are flowers here and I have some food and wine please join me."
Saying that she walked back to her blanket under the tree, I watched her swaying backside with interest and growled deep in my throat. I felt hot and I felt warmth flooding into my body from my excited cock. I turned to the steely eyes of my cousin.
Grace whispered to me, "We should get out of here. I don't want to be here with that woman!"
"Oh Grace you are so Medieval it is not like she is going to make us do anything we don't want to." I have to admit that I wanted to feast my eyes on this naked beauty and that drove me on. As I spoke I saw Grace's resolve melt and she nodded her head once in agreement.
