Colin Weeks was a farmer up at Woodside
Farm between Sharping St Mary and Purplemere although to all intents and
purposes it was no longer a farm because Colin weeks kept horses.
After he and his sister inherited the farm
from their father they rented out the majority of the surrounding land to
neighbouring farms which gave them a reasonable income and allowed them to
indulge their passion, which was horses.
It wasn’t a big yard but it was a busy one
as his older sister Lucy operated a riding school from the farm.
Colin was 25 years old and his life revolved around the farm and he
rarely ventured into the real world.
He had everything he needed at Woodside and what he didn’t have he
could order on the internet, well almost.
He had three permanent staff plus a number of after schoolers who helped
out with grooming and mucking out, but the hardest worker he had by far was
Poppy Garvey who was also in possession of his heart.
However since the day they made love in his study he had hoped things
would have progressed between them but instead he got the feeling she was
pulling back so he had to try and make more of an impression on her and one day as a sharp wind blew across the yard
he had an idea, so he went on the internet.
A week had passed
since they made love when the postman delivered a parcel, it was after he had
spent two long hours at his desk and he walked into the kitchen and saw the
parcel on the kitchen table.
He knew exactly
what it was but he opened it anyway and its contents were as expected.
So he looked out
through the window and he could see Poppy walking across the yard so he opened
the door and called out
“Hey Poppy”
She turned around
and smiled
“Morning Colin” she
called and carried on walking
“Come inside a
minute, I’ve got something for you”
“Ok” she replied
“just for a minute though”
After a few minutes
she came into the kitchen and stood on the doormat.
“I haven’t seen you
for a few days” he said
“I know it’s been
really busy” Poppy said not meeting his gaze
“There’s something
for you in the box” he said, pointing at the box in question, and then he put
the kettle on
“For me?” she asked
surprised
“Yes”
“What is it?” Poppy
asked
“Well, just have a
look and you’ll find out” he said
So she stooped down
and untied her boots and then slipped them off before walking to the table.
She delved into the
box with a puzzled expression and then a broad grin came over her face.
“Wow” she said
excitedly holding up her thermals “that’s just what I need, it’s really cold
out there”
“They’re not very
sexy” Colin said
“Not like your big
blue knickers anyway” he added and Poppy blushed
“They’re perfect”
she said offering the combinations up to herself.
“Thanks Colin, can
I put them on now?” she asked with great excitement
“Of course you can
hon” he said, “you know where to go, I’ll make a drink”
So she quickly shed
her coat and rushed off clutching the long underwear to her chest like they
were something precious.
Colin picked up her
coat and hung it on the back of a chair and then made the drink.
He was sitting at
the table drinking his when the kitchen door opened slightly and Poppy’s head
appeared.
“Ok?” he queried
Poppy nodded, then
the door opened fully and she stepped into the kitchen wearing the blue thermal
combinations and began strutting around like she was on the catwalk.
He wasn’t expecting
a floor show, he thought she would try them on and then put everything else on
over the top but hey who was he to complain.
“Well I was wrong
about them not being sexy,” Colin said and Poppy blushed again and giggled
“How do they feel?”
he asked
“Fab” she replied
“they’re all fleecy inside”
She was clearly
very pleased with them and would have gone outside in them had he suggested it.
“Come and sit
down,” Colin said as he stood up and offered his seat
“I’m too excited to
sit down,” she said
“Calm down girl
it’s only winter underwear” He said to himself but he thought her reaction to
it was really sweet.
He put a hand on
each shoulder and tried to steer her into his seat.
“Wow they are soft
aren’t they?”
“They’re even
softer inside” she said and then she pulled his hands off her shoulders and
down to her breasts
“Softer than these”
Taking advantage of
the situation was not his intention when he asked her to come in, it really was
just to give her the thermal underwear, not even when she appeared in the
kitchen in her thermals did he intend anything, he was trying to win her heart,
not get inside her clothes, Colin hadn’t for a second, thought it was going to
affect her that way.
It wasn’t as if he
had just given her sexy lingerie, it was a union suit as the Americans call
them, real passion killers.
But judging by the
stiffness of her protruding nipples beneath his palms this indicated to him
that she was clearly turned on and that in turn caused his own stiffness.
He should have
stopped there but as he was turned on as well by then so he massaged her
breasts though the fleecy fabric and she responded by turning to kiss him and
rubbing her bum cheeks against the growing lump in his trousers.
He relinquished one
plump breast briefly while his fingers sought out the zip but she stopped him.
At first he thought
she had called a halt because he was taking it too far, but that was not the
reason Poppy stopped him.
And it became
obvious to him that Poppy had come to the boil very quickly rendering any protracted
foreplay redundant as she bent herself over the kitchen table.
Colin briefly
caressed her fleecy covered buttocks and open the trap door to gain access to
her nonny, and he could see her lips were slightly parted so he probed her with
his forefinger and found her to be lusciously lubricated, but he carried on
regardless and made her wetter.
His cock slipped
between her dewy lips and Poppy responded with a low animal grunt and then her
hands gripped the edge of the table as she braced herself to receive the next
length which was also greeted with a grunt and as the frequency of his strokes
increased so did the tone of her articulations.
The table was
rocking and coffee had begun slopping out of the mugs as the act became more
energetic until at the point of ejaculation she let out a scream and collapsed
panting on the table beside a puddle of coffee.
As he pulled out of
her and tucked his old chap away he thought how sometimes things do not go to
plan, thankfully there was no risk of anyone catching them at it, which was one
of his great fears.
But in his defense
when he bought Poppy the underwear it really was as an act of kindness and not
with any expectation that he was going to nail her up the trap door over the
kitchen table.
“I thought you were
avoiding me” he said when she was fully dressed for the outdoors and carrying
her second pair of combies in a carrier bag.
“I was, I am” she
said and giggled
“But why?”
“Because you’re my
boss” she said
“I want to be more”
Colin said and then she gave him a very passionate kiss.
“I want to be sure,
that you’re sure” she said “Before I ruin everything”
Poppy kissed him again
and went back out to the yard.
