The sun was just beginning to set over the crystal clear water of the lake; its dying golden-reddish light glimmering in the lazy ripples caused by a late summer breeze.
Chloe looked peacefully at Sarah,"It was so sweet of you to invite me to your Aunt Naomi's farm. It has been a weekend I will never forget, topped off with a picnic overlooking an amazing sunset."
They worked in the same building and that was how Chloe had learned Sarah was a lesbian. Questions turned to flirtations that evolved into sexual tension. Before long they knew they were going to make love; it had only become a question of when and where.
Sarah knew it was Chloe's first time and wanted to make it special for her. No matter how frustrating it became she was going to seduce Chloe slowly and sweetly and make it a lasting memory. The first kiss was stolen in the barn along with a feel of Chloe's breasts. Chloe recaptured it on a horseback riding expedition through a small clump of forest on the edge of the property. A private swim in the lake earlier that day had led to a teasing, flesh revealing frolick that almost ended in sexual surrender but instead, increased the heat of this moment, the grand finale of their romantic weekend on the farm.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," Sarah smiled as she set up a small campfire, then with Chloe laid side by side on their picnic blanket, the remains of their dinner stacked neatly to the side. Betsy the cow, who was more pet than part of the herd and wandered the farm of her own free will, walked down to the lake to get a drink of water. She mooed a greeting and the girls thought it was hysterically funny.
Sarah giggled at the cow's antics again then sat up to stare down into Chloe's porcelain doll face and caress her cheek, "You are so beautiful. I love your hair, golden like wheat, and it just goes forever."
"I think you are beautiful, too," Chloe replied admiring Sarah's black hair, green eyes and perfect body. "You look like Vivien Leigh."
Sarah whispered, "Can I kiss you, Chloe?"
"Yes."
Sarah lowered her head and captured her lips in a kiss that seemed to go on for an eternity, her lips taunting and teasing as they worked Chloe's apart and then softly penetrated them with her tongue. It was sweet and gentle, soft and sensual, and so many other things that Chloe was at a mental loss trying to describe it. Love and companionship were being communicated with mouth against mouth in a breathless moment...
"Moo."
The kiss broke and the girls giggled again. Looking deep into the pools of each other's eyes, they tried to regain their moment but another "Moo" quickly overtook their thoughts.
"Moooo. Mmmmooooooo." Who knew cows could be so loud?
"Betsy, if you don't shut up I am going to have steak tomorrow night for dinner," Sarah shouted at the black and white spotted animal. She picked up the nearest thing she could find, an empty Coca-Cola can, and tossed it in the cow's direction. Betsy was not going to be ignored and walked up to the wooden fence separating the lake and pasture from the girl's picnic area.
"Oh, Sarah! My first time with another woman and I'm doing it in front of a voyeuristic cow!"
"Just ingore her. When she realizes we aren't paying her any attention she will go back home."
Sarah reached for the buttons of Chloe's lightweight summer blouse as she slowly began to undo them one by one. The cow was forgotten as she casually caressed Chloe's breasts through her white lace bra, lowering her mouth to get her fill of Chloe's lace covered nipples.
"You have beautiful breasts, Chloe," Sarah moaned into the crevice between them as she released the clasps in the back and slid Chloe's blouse and the bra slowly from her shoulders. "Look at those pert little nipples." Sarah admired the way the little campfire cast erotic shadows over them. "They are crying out for attention."
