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