This story continues on from "A Second Life -- Chapter 2".
Once again, all the characters, places and events in the story are pure fiction and straight out of my active imagination. I do not accept any responsibility for any resemblance to real people, places or events that occur anywhere.
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"So how are things working out with your new business assistant?" Zach asked as he scrubbed Julie's back during their shower after his and Julie's weekly Friday swim across the lake. Over the last few weeks her swimming strength and endurance had improved to the point that she could complete the whole distance, and even keep up with Zach going across, but had to slow down coming back. Now that they were into early autumn Zach noted that while the air temperature was still warm throughout the day, the water temperature was beginning to cool down. He guessed that within a week or two the lake would be too cold for swimming in, and they would have to resort to swims in his elongated keyhole-shaped spa pool that was swim-capable once the power water jets were turned on.
Julie leaned her head back to rest against his shoulder. "She seems to be fitting in very well. She's great to have around, and tries to help with everything. She's a quick learner too, which has made it easy for me to leave her to either mind the store for the walk-in customers while I tend to the online orders, or vice versa. She's shown that she's totally dependable and trustworthy, so that's got to be a bonus."
The sex toy and sexy lingerie business that Julie had set up in Zach's old cottage at the bottom of the hill below the main house had been trading steadily for a few months. It kept her busy enough so that she had little time to think about anything other than work during business hours. Her decision to hire Melanie Coulter, the young nineteen year old blonde, had definitely been the right one as the extra pair of hands made all the difference in easing her workload and making the business a success.
Julie continued, "But she's been a bit preoccupied lately. She seems to be deep in thought during the quieter moments, and hasn't been her usual chatty self over the last few days. When I've asked her if everything is OK, she doesn't really respond, and changes the topic quickly."
Julie also commented that Melanie had taken to staying on to help her tidy up the cottage at closing time, and after the twice-weekly sex toy parties that she held for groups of women. It was almost as if she was reluctant to go home. Julie suspected that Melanie might be having problems with her boyfriend, especially after she thought she had caught a hint of some bruising on the young blonde's upper arm, but wasn't sure as it was hidden by the long sleeves of her T-shirt.
Zach thought that if there was a problem, he knew Julie well enough to know that she would do everything in her power to help the young girl. With a gentle squeeze of her wet right breast, he said, "I know I don't need to say it, but be careful. I know you will anyway."
Julie half turned her face to give him a kiss. "OK lover, I think I'm all clean. My turn to give you a wash."
She stepped behind Zach and soaped his back down with the bath sponge he passed her. She soon moved her hands to his front, pressing her breasts against his back. As her hands moved lower down his chest, she began to kiss the back of his neck and between his shoulder blades. Her hands went past his belly button, eventually settling on his stiffening cock.
Remaining behind him and pressed into his back, she dropped the sponge, and grabbed hold of Zach's cock with both hands. She then told him to bend forward a bit with his hands resting on the tiled shelf below the window, and began to pump his now fully hard penis with both hands, at the same time gently thrusting her pelvis into his butt cheeks. Zach felt as if Julie was fucking him from behind, except without any penetration. He loved the kinky new twist to their showertime activity, and concentrated on enjoying the sensation.
Julie reached out with one hand to a bottle of moisturising lotion on the shelf by her shoulder. She flipped the cap open and squirted a small amount into her other hand, then resumed her double-handed masturbation of Zach's cock and pushing her hips harder into him under the shower spray.
"Cum for me baby, give me a good one. Tell me when you are ready," her voice was almost husky as she spoke quietly in his ear.
Within seconds Zach said, "Yeah... oh wow!" as he reached his peak.
Julie quickly removed a hand to catch his squirting cum in her cupped palm. He half turned to look at Julie, just as she brought her palm up to her mouth and sucked up the small puddle of his juices in her hand.
"I just love the taste of you, I could drink your juice all day!" she said with glassy eyes after she swallowed him down.
Zach could taste himself on her lips and tongue as she gave him a lingering open mouthed kiss. He pulled his head back and looked in her eyes.
"What about you?" he asked.
She answered him with a loving hug with the water of the shower cascading off her hair down her face, "I'll be fine, I can sort myself out later."
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The following day was Saturday, when Zach and Julie did their weekly trek on the quad bike into town to Mrs T's café where the town's best coffee and cake was served. Zach had noticed that his dog Sam seemed unusually agitated that morning, and raced around them as they got ready for their ride. As they rode down the gentle sloping drive past the cottage, Sam raced off to the side and leapt over the low fence that separated the drive from the cottage's front garden. He ran straight to the base of the front steps, pointed towards the crumpled mass on the porch's outdoor settee and mountain bike next to it and ran back towards the fence. He repeated this several times while Zach and Julie dismounted from the quad, climbed over the fence and walked towards the steps to investigate Sam's discovery.
The instant Julie saw the mountain bike she knew what she was looking at. "It's Melanie!" She raced up the steps to the sleeping teen wrapped up in a sleeping bag.
As he walked up the steps with Sam seemingly attached to his side, Zach could see a large bulging backpack and a suitcase tucked behind the settee. Although they tried to move quietly, the noise was enough to wake Melanie. She sat up and took a few seconds to get her bearings and remember where she was.
As soon as she saw Julie, she broke into tears. "I'm so sorry, I had nowhere else to go."
At the sight of the young blonde's tears and the bruise on her cheek, Julie felt as though her insides melted. She sat on the settee alongside Melanie and reached out her arms to pull the young girl into a tight motherly hug.
"That's OK. Let's take you inside and get you sorted out." Julie held the sobbing girl.
She half turned her head to Zach to catch his eye, then looked at the front door and all Melanie's gear. But Zach was already moving, he grabbed her backpack and suitcase, and once the front door was unlocked he brought everything, including the mountain bike, into the kitchen. As he walked back outside he caught Julie's silent mouthed message to get some food and drink while she stayed with the sobbing girl.
Zach, with Sam in tow, made quick work of firstly racing back up the hill to the house on the quad bike to pack what food he could find in his kitchen into his backpack, and fill his large thermos flask with freshly brewed coffee. He then rode into town and picked up a small cake from the café. On his return, Julie intercepted him at the front door and took him to the front lounge to talk. She had put Melanie in her old spare bed in the bedroom at the back of the cottage, and she was currently asleep again.
From what Julie had managed to find out, the relationship between Melanie and her older boyfriend had been deteriorating over the last few weeks, and had finally reached a crisis point the previous night. Her boyfriend had been clean of drugs for over a year, but he had started using again after he started hanging around with the wrong crowd at the factory where he worked. Melanie was totally anti-drugs, but once the drugs took their hold of her boyfriend, the physical and mental abuse started.
Julie explained that in the last few days, he had been putting increasing pressure on Melanie to quit her job working for Julie, and go with him to the city where he said she would earn big money as a stripper and acting in porn. When she refused they argued, then he backhanded her across the face and stormed out saying he was going drinking with his buddies. He shouted that wanted her gone when he returned, adding that he was moving to the city in a few days where he was sure he could find a better slut who would do as she was told. Melanie hurriedly packed what few possessions she had and fled as quickly as she could. With nowhere else to go, in panic and desperation she spent the night on the cottage's porch. Julie added that the poor girl had not eaten since breakfast the previous day, and had not slept much during the night because of her emotional state.