It was another fine summer morning so I decided to set off with my cart to the market place to sell my fruits and veg.
I finally arrived at my plot in the town market square after a long dusty ride along bumpy lanes. I set up my stall and on the far side of the square I noticed beautiful girl standing on the side of the pavement surrounded by men. I immediately made a beeline for her as this was something not to be missed.
I glanced at her and became transfixed by her beauty. She was wearing a very attractive transparent yellow dress with no bra on underneath. Her nipples could be seen through the dress as well as her delicious curves. She had her hair in pig tails making her look like the traditional country girl that many guys in the village were desperate for including me.
I asked one of the guys next to me who she was and what she wanted and he told me with a cheeky smile that she was the new teacher starting at the school in the next village. He told me her name was Elise and that she was after a lift from someone. As I looked away from him and looked back at her we made eye contact. I gave her a gentle smile and she immediately and shyly looked away and pretended she wasn't interested; but I could tell that she was. She pretended to be interested in the bearded men who were surrounding her and begging her to take her on their cart.
I made my way through the crowd. Straight away I just knew that I could not let this girl slip through the net and let these dirty old men get their hands on her. She came across a little innocent and as soon as I spoke to her it was obvious that she was feeling in need of some friendship and encouragement being new to the village and everything.
I offered a lift to the next village and I tried to be extra friendly to woo her into my arms. I gave her some of my finest apples that I had spent all yesterday picking in the hot sum. She smiled so I knew that I'd made a good start.
She accepted my offer and told me that she would like to take walk around the town and come back later when I am ready to leave. I accepted but I felt frustrated and was worried that some other guy would snatch her whilst away. The dirty old priest was on the other side of the pavement and he was looking at her. Other guys were all looking as well. She noticed the attention and did quite well to shrug it off.
She walked off into the crowd and I was hoping and praying that she would come back to me.
The hours passed so slowly I kept on wondering what she must be doing. I was hoping that she had not got talking to another guy and decided to travel with him instead.
At lunchtime I decided to go off for a walk to see if I could see her but I was having no luck. I decided to head for the shops and there she was in the distance standing at a shop window eying up a really nice blue dress. I realised that this girl had taste as it was a very nice dress and I knew that she would look very sexy in it.
As she walked away I headed for the shop and spoke to the shop assistant. I decided to buy her the dress and surprise her with it by giving it to her when the time was right. I knew I had to play it cool as teachers were hard to get these days.
The day was long and boring and I had the priest buzzing round me like a fly. His curiosity eventually made him come over to my stall and he brought some fruit. He told me that he thought she was a fine young lady. He was asking me questions but I told him little. He told me that he would try to introduce her to the village church. I knew that I therefore have to protect her from him as he was known by many of the men to visit the local brothel to fulfil his sexual desires. Most of the women and children in the village did not know the dark secrets about him that were being kept silent. He was also known to have got with a very pretty and attractive nun in the next village. Again this was a secret that all the men were aware of but were keeping tight lipped.
The afternoon sun became weak and people started to pack up. I looked at the church clock opposite and it was 4pm. I was getting concerned and worried that she wouldn't arrive back.
Then all of a sudden she came up behind me and she called my name.
I looked up and automatically gazed at her sexy body. "Oh Hi I am so glad you came back" I said but I was trying not to sound too desperate.
I so much wanted to get with this girl. Of course now I knew she was a teacher I knew this wasn't going to be a very easy. I also knew that she needed to be protected as she was on her own in such a remote place. This was not a good thing for an attractive girl like her.
I wanted to pamper her. I could not think about anything else, just her needs and concerns.
I secured her cases and made her comfy on my cart. I just wanted to get away from here and to be alone with her for a while. Every time she wasn't looking I tried to eye her up in some of her more discrete places. I could not help but gaze at her nipples through her yellow dress. I developed a hard on which I could not control. When I was able to I rubbed my swollen cock to satisfy myself.
I felt excited that I had her on my cart and I wanted to do some dirty things with her, the teacher, imagine it I thought to myself. I fantasised whilst we were on the cart wondering how lucky the boys will be having such a sexy teacher. They will have boyhood memories to last them a lifetime.
As we rode along I was thinking that I could just stop and do her in the field. I could try to seduce her. I realised though that she wasn't that kind of girl. She was new to the village and starting school with all of that on her mind. I instead put a cover on her as it was getting rather cold.
We arrived at the village just before sun set and I introduced her to some of the nicer people of the village. I showed her where to get essential items such as Dijon mustard, Nutella and croissants etc. We went passed the church and annoyingly we bumped into the priest again. I introduced her to him and he tried to work up a conversation with her until a little old lady butted in and saved the day.
As we walked away the priest started to follow her but the little old lady hit him with her handbag. She knew what he was like.
She seemed happier once I had shown her around which was a good thing. I knew that she would need to feel secure in her surroundings.
We arrived at the front of the school and I helped her up the stairs with her cases. She seemed grateful for everything I did for her which made me think that she never had treatment like this from any man before. Everything appeared new to her. From this point I knew that I couldn't go wrong if I just carried on with what I was doing.