It was a beautiful sunny day in the village of Dulcet-on-Brooke where James Herring sat on his sunny terrace looking at the girl in the yellow dress, a beautiful girl with her brunette hair cascading onto the sun kissed skin of her shoulders.
The Sun Terrace James was
sitting on looked out across an expanse of lawn which ran down to the bank of
the River Brooke.
But he had eyes only for Gemma
who was the gorgeous girl wearing the pretty yellow dress, which he found
deliciously attractive, and rather arousing but then that may have been because
he knew she was wearing matching yellow underwear beneath it.
And the reason James knew
what underwear was beneath the dress on the beautiful girl was because he had
watched her getting dressed that morning.
Twice in fact, because after
the first time he undressed her again and made love to her.
And at that precise moment on the Terrace, he looked forward to
slipping them off her again, and soon.
Yet this brown-haired beauty only a year previously had been to
all intents and purposes a dowdy frump.
Her name then was Gemma Cumber but that was before she married James.
They had met in the fog on the banks of Teardrop Lake, he was
there for the sailing and she was on a walking break.
And on the day, they first met, Gemma was dressed in stout old-fashioned
brogues, long argyle socks, grey tweed skirt and a shapeless sweater of
indeterminate colour, which was very drab in the foggy gloom although she would
have looked drab even in bright sunshine so drab really summed her up.
Her hair was tied in a bun beneath a tweed cap that matched the
skirt and she appeared to be dressed for the 1930s and looked about forty.
Unfortunately, the fog came down so thick and fast it wasn’t safe
to try and move in any direction, so they sat down and waited for the fog to
disperse.
It was only as they sat on
some rocks in the fog and shared her provisions, packed for her day’s
adventure, that he saw and fell in love with the girl beneath the façade and discovered
that beneath the frumpy exterior his soul mate was hidden from view.
And in the year since that
day by the lake they had been the happiest either of them had ever been.
But on that warm summer’s day
they were in the back garden of their first home together and they were
entertaining guests.
So apart from James and Gemma,
in the party were James’s brother John and his wife Elaine, and Elaine’s sister
Karen and her partner Graham.
He was smiling as he watched
her and when she looked up she smiled at him and blushed and the reason Gemma
blushed was because she knew exactly what he was thinking.
James was thinking about how
he had undressed her and ravished her that morning, and at that moment in the
summer sunshine so was she.
Gemma also knew that he was
going to do it again as soon as the opportunity presented itself, and she
couldn’t wait for that moment, her whole body tingled just thinking about it.
It was a year and a half
since they had first met and the thought of making love with him still made her
quiver with anticipation.
“Let’s go out on the boat”
John suggested, though Elaine
wasn’t at all impressed by the idea and threw him a glare, she had just got herself
settled on a lounger after clearing away after lunch.
Despite Elaine’s displeasure however
the general consensus was in favour of cruising on the River.
So with almost all agreeing
with John’s suggestion, Gemma was excitedly gathering everything together off
the terrace as the group slowly made their way to the jetty, she loved going
out on the boat it was her idea to buy it when they bought the house on the
River.
But James stopped her in her
tracks when he took hold of her hand
“Haven’t you forgotten
something?” he said
She had a quick look around
the terrace
“I don’t think so” she said
“I do” James insisted
“What?” Gemma asked a little
confused
“Well, you know how breezy it
gets out on the water?” he asked cryptically
“Yes” she replied still
confused.
Then a look of comprehension
spread across her face.
“I’ll get a cardigan” she said,
and James laughed
“I wasn’t thinking of that”
“What then?” she giggled
“Well, you’re out on the
windy water wearing your pretty yellow dress” he said
“Yes”
“And underneath it?”
“Oh” she exclaimed finally
comprehending
“Everyone will see my
knickers”
She chuckled and gave him the
armful of bits she had gathered and rushed off to change.
James followed her into the
house a few moments later and dropped the pile of bits she had given him on the
first surface he passed and went upstairs.
When he opened the bedroom
door James found Gemma sitting on the end of the bed in her yellow underwear
pulling a pair of shorts over her ankles.
He sat on the bed next to her
and as she leant forward, he unhooked her bra.
“We haven’t got time for
that” she said with a giggle
“I would hope we will always
have time for that” he said running his hand across her naked back and Gemma responded
by kicking off her shorts.
She bounced to her feet and her bra fell to the ground and then
everything she had bounced, and James eyes focused on her tits.
She pushed James backwards on the bed and grabbed his belt and hurriedly
began undoing his trousers.
“We’ll have to be quick” she said with a look of intense concentration
on her face.
“Ta Da” Gemma said gleefully as she roughly pulled his pants and
trousers down and released the beast.
She paused momentarily to admire her handiwork then she wriggled out of
her yellow knickers and in an instant, she was on top of him and thrusting her
eager loins onto him.
“You brazen harlot” he said gratefully, though she was lost in the
moment and thought how different this girl was to the shy frumpy girl he had
first met in the fog
Holding hands, James and Gemma
ran headlong down the lawn towards the jetty.
Gemma was now wearing pale
blue shorts and a matching top which also matched everything else.
“Where have you two been?” Elaine
shouted crossly as they ran onto the jetty.
“Gemma needed to change, and
I was attending to security” James said as he helped Gemma on board the Cabin
Cruiser and then squeezed her buttock as she passed him, and she turned around
and kissed him before heading to the bow to join the other girls who were
already sitting on towels sunning themselves.
“All that time for a couple
of windows and a door?” Karen asked tongue in cheek
“James is very thorough” Gemma
replied and blushed
“I
bet he is” Karen added
James meanwhile had joined
the menfolk in the cockpit
“I
admire your diligence” Graham said as he reversed the 26ft cruiser away from
the jetty “security is so important”
“I
know what you were attending to James” John said “and it wasn’t security, you
dirty pair”
And
their laughter echoed across the water.
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