Farming was hard work. Freddy had been so busy lately that all his muscles were aching from unloading the delivery of hay the truck had brought in that morning. He was looking forward to the weekend away that he had planned. He'd arranged for a worker to look after the property for him while he drove up to Byron Bay for a well-earned break. A weekend of surfing and lazing around reading a book on the beach was just what he needed. He was thinking of all the bronzed bodies that he would see while he was away when he heard someone shouting from behind the barn.
"Freddy! The cow's stuck in the fence again. Get the wire-cutters!" Great, he thought to himself. It's going to be one of those days. He flicked his blonde dreadlocks back behind his head and headed up towards the house.
The turn off came up quicker than he had thought it would and Freddy had to change lanes quickly in order not to miss it. He was driving his old work ute along the road into the town centre, when the traffic slowed down and he saw a little stall selling flowers on the side of the road. Sitting in a chair next to the stall was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. She had long brown hair pulled to the side in a plait and flawless brown skin to match. She was wearing a long flowing red lacy skirt and a black singlet with no bra underneath. That was one of the first things Freddy looked for in a woman, whether she had nice perky tits or not. He loved to run his fingers and tongue over nice breasts with hard nipples. Just thinking about it gave him a hard-on, as it had been a while since the last time he'd had a woman in his bed. As he was driving to his accommodation he thought that he'd have to remember to come back to this spot to see if the woman was still here. Maybe he'd ask her out to dinner.
The key turned in the lock and Freddy slid open the door and stepped inside his cabin. Inside, there was a queen sized bed with big fluffy pillows sitting on top, a TV and DVD player in another corner with a lounge in front of it and a small self contained kitchen. He set his bags down and walked into the bathroom to use the toilet. He noticed the large mirror over a basin next to the shower and a spa in the corner with a window that overlooked the beach. He decided to make use of the spa after he'd gotten something to eat. As he was changing out of his jeans and shirt and into a pair of shorts and a singlet he looked at himself in the mirror. His chest and arms had both gotten quite muscly since he'd started farming and his hair had turned a lighter shade of blonde. He flexed his muscles and saw his hairy chest harden and realised that he had turned into quite a good-looking man over the years. He finished changing and grabbed his keys and started off on the short walk into town.
While he was sitting on the deck of the little café waiting for his toasted sandwich and coffee to arrive, he looked out towards the beach and spotted some people riding the waves. One surfer in particular caught his eye. She had short blonde hair and was wearing a black bikini. Her abs were well defined and there wasn't an ounce of fat on her body. He sat and watched her while he ate his lunch. When he was almost finished his coffee, he noticed the short blonde heading up the beach with her surfboard, right in his direction. He watched her wash off her board underneath one of the showers and then rinse the salt water out of her hair. She picked up her board and came over to the café and started talking to one of the waiters.
"Hey Jeremy. Could I please have a latte to go?"
"Sure Susan. Coming right up. I'll put it on your tab."
She leaned her board against the wall and picked up a towel that was hanging over one of the windows in the café and started drying herself off. She wrapped the towel around her waist and looked directly at Freddy.
"Haven't seen you here before." she said.
"No, I'm not from around here. I saw some of those waves you were catching though. Looked like you were having a good time."
"Yeah, I've been surfing since I was a kid. You surf?"
"Not very well I'm afraid. I'm from the country."
"And what brings you here?" she asked pointing to the seat next to him. "Mind if I sit with you?"
"Please go ahead." He pulled the chair out for her.
"Ah, a gentleman. Don't get that much around here." She said smiling.
"I've been flat out at work lately and I just needed to get away for a while. Do something totally different."
"Well, you've come to the right place if you want to relax. It's a very laid back kind of town and the people are pretty friendly too. You here alone?"
"Yeah. I haven't been here before though. Know of any good places to go out at night?"
"Some are better than others. I don't have any plans tonight, if you like I could meet up with you for a drink?"
He liked how straightforward she was being. You don't get that much where he was from. "Sure. Where shall we meet?"
She pointed to a place down the street and said, "There's a place about 100 metres away called 'The Balcony'. They do pretty good meals if you're hungry. Maybe we could get a bite to eat too? See you there around 7ish?"
"Sounds great. I'll see you then."
The waiter came over with her coffee, she thanked him and stood to leave. "I'm Susan by the way."
"Freddy. It was lovely to meet you."
"Same. See you tonight." She winked at him, picked up her board and started walking down the street.
Back at his cabin, Freddy thought about the long walk on the beach that he'd taken after meeting Susan. He liked the feel of sand beneath his toes and the water was refreshingly cool. He liked Byron Bay already. He headed into the bathroom and filled up the spa bath. When it was full he turned it on, got in, laid back and relaxed as the bubbles caressed him. He thought about meeting up with Susan tonight and wondered if he should invite her back to the cabin. She did ask him out after all, so maybe she'd appreciate him being as straightforward as she was? He thought about how she held her board with her strong arms as she stood there in nothing but her bikini and wondered what she'd be like in bed. He started getting another erection and decided to start stroking himself. It had been a while since he last masturbated and since he had nothing better to do before going out, he enjoyed the sensation as the bubbles pampered his tired body and his mind thought of nothing but Susan. He gripped his penis at the base while cupping his balls with one hand and slid up and down the shaft and over the tip with the other. He continued on like this until he felt the urge to come and let go of his balls and started gently knocking the head of his penis against the palm of his hand. He came with a shudder, looked down and smiled.
Freddy was dressed in his jeans and button up shirt as he headed back into town again. He found the pub that had the balcony running around the second floor and looked for Susan as he headed towards the bar. He ordered a beer and looked around the pub. He spotted Susan sitting at a table with another woman. As he started walking over to her, he realised that the woman she was sitting with, was the same woman that he'd seen at the flower stand on his way into town. Tonight, he would be having dinner and drinks with two beautiful women. Who knew where this was going to lead, he thought.
"Hey Susan." He said as he pulled up a chair next to the women.
"Hey Freddy. I hope you don't mind that I brought a friend. This is Amanda."