Simone’s movements increased in speed and intensity naturally, with little or no contribution from me, as the pleasure built in her body. My hands felt the heat radiate from her skin. She groaned into my mouth. Her body heaved and shook. She orgasmed hard, then collapsed against me. Gently I embraced her. Softly I caressed her, soothed her, as she came back to reality. Then I reassured her as she began to question what she had done. Finally she accepted the pleasure for what it was; and no, it wasn’t necessary for me to get my rocks off just because I sported an enormous erection. Nevertheless she still felt she owed me something. Another time, another place, maybe, I placated her. We agreed it was time to head home.
The water felt refreshingly cold as we swam back to the bank. Not shy now of our nudity we used our shirts to dry the hard to reach parts on each other’s body. Our touch was considerate. Our relationship had reached a new plateau. I noticed I was till very impressed with her youthful good looks and muscular tautness, but tried to be covert with my chemical physical reaction to her femaleness. We drove to the homestead for lunch with Serena
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The young lady had obviously been busy with her domestic chores. The house looked spotless and felt homely as always. There was washing on the line. Over lunch we discussed how things were going in all areas that needed to be covered in Jean’s absence. We talked about their plans for the evening. Serena and two girlfriends were going to a rare disco in town. She agreed that she’d appreciate me driving them in and picking them up later so they could all have a drink; particularly when I convinced her that I’d use the trip as an opportunity to visit my computer at work. Simone was being picked up by one of the local young men to look in on a band at one of the pubs.
Serena, resplendid and beautiful in a skimpy black frock, and I set off in to a neighboring farm to pick up her friends. I dropped the three of them at a hall and agreed to return at midnight. Work went well as I eased my conscience and the time passed quickly. Back at the hall there were plenty of people like me picking up the young ones. My three charges found me, but to my surprise all of the girls were pretty drunk, happy but wobbly drunk. I dropped the two neighbours off and watched them stagger into the house.
Back home I found Serena needed help to get out of the car. I supported her to the front door, got us inside with considerable difficulty, and walked her down the hall towards her room. I suggested she have a shower while I get some preventative measures organized to make her feel better in the morning. Fortunately she was not at all argumentative, just very funny in her drunkenness. I went to the kitchen to get a jug of cold water and a glass, and some aspirin from my travel kit.
When I returned to Serena’s bedroom instead of finding her in the shower she was slumped on the bed. I got her up. She asked me to help her. So there I was about to see the third and final female member of the family in the raw. I took off her shoes, and then stood her up. I held her upright while I unzipped her dress at the back. I moved the thin black straps off her shoulders and the dress fell about her ankles. I kept her upright and unclipped her bra. I moved to her front and took it off over her arms. Her pert breasts spilt free from the embrace of the bra cups. I kept my mind on the job and knelt in front of her. She held onto the top of my head. In turn I lifted each foot away from the dress around her ankles. I reached up and peeled down her pantyhose. Again, but with some difficulty, I stepped her out of it. Next I pulled her briefs over her bottom and down her legs. I tried to ignore the delights of her physical attributes.