Welcome to Sensual Sunday Stories. Your read of short naughty stories to warm up the Sunday. And for some of you it is the warm up on a Monday morning. May the second part tease of what will happen in part three. Enjoy and leave me a thought or comment at the end in the comment boxes.
Sensual Farm Days! Track 3.
After I closed up the barn I see her frustrated face as I have not given in to all her screaming.
“Walk with me miss, You can tell me all about it over dinner.”
I hear her breathing and mumbling to herself behind me as I push open the door. We end up in the small back room with a small sink and tools for gardening.
“Look PETER, I am here for an interview about a farmer’s life, for the newspaper. Someone said to see you. So if you do not mind can we get it over with.”
I start answering the question “Listen miss, right now I want o get something to eat and cleaned up.” I start taking off my jeans and shirt. “You are free to stay and learn all about the farmer’s life as I live it.”
-“What… what are you doing? You.. Oh my god” her voice turned a bright red before turning herself around. “Why are you getting naked?”
“Naked, how would you know did you see I wasn’t wearing underwear?” I laugh loud and continue to wash up my hands. Bumper her aside. In the mirror I can see her peek over her shoulder. “Did you think I was going into the house dirty, you sure had some weird understanding of farming.”
-“Yeah But… but.. where is the bathroom? You said I could get cleaned up?”
“So you staying for dinner to. Perfect. Up the stairs to your left. You can find towels on your right around the corner. Help yourself. Need anything dry clothes?”
To watch her rush off dropping her briefcase. Her ears so red you as if you are looking through them with a light. The stuttering has a sweet innocent ring to them. Has she never seen a man naked or would it be she does not know me. I cannot help to follow her to the stairs. And wait for an answer coming from above. “A large T-shirt and a pants please.”
I comply to her demands as get a t-shirt and a pair of jeans from my closet and lay them in front of the bathroom door. I knock on the door “clothes are in front of the door, I will start cooking, just follow your nose when you come down”
-“Thank you!… what the hell were you thinking sending me here George, he just got naked in front of me. I mean… you know… butt naked… I mean hello, I am there to… and no, no shame what so ever…”
I leave the behind he door after hearing that conversation with a grin and chuckle. She sure is a city girl. Down stairs I light up the fire in the hearth and put on my apron to start cooking. As I am baking grilling and cutting up the ingredients I never noticed little miss coming down. As I plate up the dish and turn around I am surprised to see a blushing woman sitting on the stool. not wearing the jeans and the T-shirt so big one side falls of her shoulder. Her hair wet clinging on to her face and neck. “Dinner is ready, would you like some wine with that?” putting down the plates on the dinner table “Hello, earth to Wanda”
-“You… you cook .. uuhm…, naked to?”
That was it for today, next week we will see more of their day and night together, so please stay tuned and maybe see you back next week for another part in our Sensual Farm Days. This is going to be larger than the usual 5 parts. For more stories check out the Crow’s Nest.