No vehicles had gone by in either direction for over 45 minutes. The sun was starting to go behind the hills and I was thirsty.
I got out my stove collected water from the creek near by and started a brew of
Earl Grey with two sugars.
The water was just starting to bubble when a car pulled up, a rather fine lady in her late forties got out and came round to stand in front of me and said "Well you look like you've given up trying for a lift. Tell you what, you make me a cup of tea, I might make you an offer you can't refuse"
"Well if you don't mind waiting a while longer I'll put some more water in my pot and we can have tea together" I replied "And what might your offer be? Come sit down and we shall talk while I get the water."
I went to the creek and fetched more water, when I returned I introduced myself and we shook hands, and as we did I noticed a sparkle in her eye as she said her name "I'm Roseanne, but you can call me Rose"
We sat together on the grass in the shading light exchanging brief histories. Finally the water came to the boil I put in fresh tea bag, I gave Rose my tin mug and I drank from my cooking pot.
Rose's proposition was that she needed a hand on her small holding, she couldn't afford to pay wages but would give me bed and board and somewhere to call home for a week or two. I accepted her offer, when we had finished our tea, we got into her old clapped out estate car and headed off up a dirt track for 15 klm, that lead to her house and organic farm.
Over the course of the next few days we got to know one another, working hard from dawn to dusk we talked about everything.
Rose had a daughter at boarding school, she was just 18 and in her last term. The school fees were paid for by Roses ex-husband, but Rose got no other money from him.
Our conversation always seemed to get around to the battle of the sexes; Rose was very bitter about men and at times took her anger out on me. Until one day whilst we were struggling with a fence post that didn't want stay upright, I threw my tamper on the ground and angrily shouted.
"LOOK! WOMAN, I don't hate women or do I treat them with disrespect. IN FACT I can make love to a woman and not need to have an orgasm myself or need one."
"Prove it" she retorted passionately " I don't believe you, no man can give a woman pleasure without having a hidden agenda for his own gratification."
"Right" I said taking her by the hand. "I've had enough of this fucking post, come with me. I'm going to give you more pleasure than you've ever had in your life and prove to you that not all men are shits" With that I pulled her toward me and kissed her full on the mouth, hard and firm without invading her mouth with my tongue but still firm and open mouthed. Rose responded by thrusting her tongue into my mouth.
I resisted making our tongues entwine, although passionate I broke the kiss, looked her straight in the eye and said, "First we will wash, prepare and pamper your body. Then I shall reveal parts of body to you, that you have never felt pleasure from."
When we got back to the house Rose was flushed and obviously aroused, with the anticipation. Inside the house, I first made sure the stove was full of wood to make more hot water, when this was done and the damper opened, I went to fill the bath and took Rose with me.
As the bath was filling, I slowly began to remove Rose's cloths kissing and caressing each piece of skin as it became bare. The room filled with steam and condensation and by the time I had her naked before me the bathtub was half full. Taking her by the hand I helped her into the bath and sat her down then using a flannel wetted her naked form, rubbing soap onto the flannel I washed and scrubbed her back and shoulders.
I then asked to lay back in the hot water and relax whilst I removed my own clothes. Quickly naked I asked her to stand so that I could wash the rest of her body.
Rose looked down at my erection and said "See you have a hidden agenda, you are only doing this for your own gratification "
"Don't get me wrong Rose" I responded "I will enjoy what I'm about to do to you and your wonderful naked body, but the difference is I will find the enjoyment in your pleasure, as much as mine. Now if you'd stand a little to the left I can get in and finish washing you, and you must not touch me, until I say so, OK?"
Rose looked at me, surprised, by my firm statement of intent, and so as not to make her feel to bullied I lent forward and gently kissed her, and drew back looking straight into her eyes I gave her a cheeky grin of reassurance.
Bending forward I retrieved the soap and flannel, squatting down in the bath I washed Roses legs and then worked my way up her thighs caressing every in of flesh as I went.
Missing her sex I washed her tummy and then her breasts, making them slick with soap, not missing any part of her luscious globes taking particular care to wash the underside of her breasts which brought small involuntary gasps of pleasure form her lips. Guiding her gently to sit on the top end of the bath, I knelt again in the water to wash her quim,
Being blond she had thankfully very little hair covering her mound, applying soap to her quim I very gently teased her moist flesh until it was clean and opening like a flower before me. As I was washing her quim she placed the heel, of her right foot on my left thigh and then stroked my erection with her toes. I immediately pushed her foot away telling firmly "NO, not yet, not until I say so."
The last of the soap was rinsed, from Roses body. I reached for a towel and dried her, when she was dry I asked her to go to the bedroom and wait for me. I quickly washed myself clean, dried myself and with a towel wrapped around my middle went to find Rose.
To my momentary disappointment she was not in the bedroom as instructed.
Making me jump she said from behind me "I thought a glass of wine might go down a treat and went to open a bottle. White OK?"
"Fine" I said my composure lost for a second. Taking control again I took the proffered glass from her hand putting it down after taking a quick sip. I then gently took the bottle and her glass that was not yet filled.
I poured the wine and gave the full glass to her, picking mine up again I chinked my glass to hers and toasted "To pleasure! Now if you would be so kind as to lay face down on the bed I shall begin" As instructed Rose laid herself face down on the bed.
Taking many long sensuous minutes I massaged her back from toe to head, easing away all the knots and stress in her taught muscles. When I felt she was relaxed I gently turned her over and started to massage her front, her was glowing with a red flush and being so alabaster white the effect of her aroused flush, was all to clear to see.
So when I bent to kiss her nipples her body shuddered and she exclaimed
"Oh I feel so different, no one has ever taken so long in love making with me before, please don't stop"
"I have a long way to go with your continued pleasuring don't you worry, my beauty" I said reassuringly. " Now if you would like to sit on the edge of the bed, I shall continue"
Rose complied with my request and we both took the break to have some more wine, taking the glass gently from her hand and putting it back on the bedside table, I bent forward to kiss and fondle her breasts and as I did I pushed her back onto the bed so she was again lying down, but now with her feet on the floor and her legs spread wide.
Standing between her thighs I was able to kiss my way over her breast and down her tummy to her Mon's Venus. I knelt down, and kissing and nuzzling the soft swollen flesh of her mound. My gentle attention and teasing bought moans, of pleasure from Roses sweet lips.
Flicking, licking and caressing the petals of her quim were producing more and more shudders of pleasure through her body.
"Ooooh, this is so different I've never felt like this before, never, never, neverβ¦. Please don't stop," She crooned, holding her hands just millimetres above my head, still obeying my order, not to touch me.
The shocks and spasms of pleasure were getting stronger and more intense and I had to give to lightest of touches to her clit with my tongue. By pushing two fingers deep inside her and curling them up I was able to rub on her G-spot. The effect was instant her body started to go rigid, and she bent herself like a bow pushing her middle up and her head and shoulders down to force me to put more pressure onto her G-spot. I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked my tongue across the silken tip,
As if an electric currant was suddenly slammed through her, Rose started to come; I had to fight to keep contact with her quim and pulled my fingers out of her body.
"Nooooo, this can't beβ¦. Oooh fuck yes, yes, yes Noooo, no I can't take much more, this is fantastic. Don't stop, don't stop Please don't stop" she screamed as her body thrashed around in the first full orgasm, of her life.
I sat back on my heels with a grin of the Cheshire cat on my face I had achieved my promise. I got up, gently helped Rose get under the covers, and tucked her up in bed. I kissed her lightly on the head and left her in the warm after glow of orgasm.
Quietly I left the room and went to my own bed. We hadn't eaten but what the heck; I needed rest from my labours.
I don't know how long I had been asleep, a few hours at least, as the eastern sky was starting to glow with the pre-dawn. I was awoken by the naked body of Rose, climbing in to bed next to me. I pretended to remain asleep and just moved over a little to allow her enough room. She started to kiss me oh, so gentle all over my head and face. She whispered, "Are you awake, my love?"
I moaned gently and opened my eyes to look up into her smiling face, as she bent forward to kiss me full and deep on the mouth.
Rose broke the kiss and said, "No man has ever made me feel like that before, you are a wonderful lover. Will you make love to me again and this time I want you to come deep in my body. I still tingle from what you did to me earlier."
With that she moved her hand down my chest and stomach and took hold of my erection, pushing the covers back she moved down the bed, took my cock into her mouth, and sucked on it. I lay there and enjoyed her ministrations until she moved herself to straddle my supine body and lower her moist quim onto my throbbing member.