Jodie's Slaves Part One - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part One

... the most physically demonstrative little girl i had ever seen and when it was just us girls at home we did not lead modest lives. She had no idea how I had changed or what that hug was doing to me after seeing her struggle in the arms of a much bigger girl. I think Jodi did though. The way she looked at me and smiled as sweet little Julie let me go and went to the sink to wash her hands and we both looked at her standing in the sunlight with it highlighting her sweet sexy little body in the best of light. My body was fast to react and my nipples stiffened and pulse raced!

I had to make a fast exit.

“Girls, I had breakfast with Bill and only set a third plate to have some fruit with you,” I lied. “I’m satisfied now, though and will leave you two to it. “ I dashed out as best I could without seeming too obvious. Julie was too busy filling her plate with food to notice my condition as I went by her. Jodi was not. She took in the full look of my hard nipples and fast retreat with a sly smile and near laugh as she said “ Aww too bad you can't just sit with us for a few minutes as we eat. I was thinking we could tell Julie how things went yesterday….with the ride and hanging out in the barn.”

I had to get out of there. I was shaken to the core! “ I would but I need… to get dressed for the day and um… make some calls. “ Then escaped the most humiliating moment of my life as I dashed up the stairs to my bedroom.

I made sure to take long enough for the girls to finish ...

... breakfast before going back down. Not only had they finished but Jodi had cleaned the kitchen and was still upstairs getting dressed herself. Julie was looking for her car keys getting ready to leave for her swim class. That she seemed perfectly normal as if she had completely missed my reaction to the hug made me feel much better. When Jodi came down in jeans and shirt dressed for going out with me to feed and water the horses and acted just as normal and casual I was almost able to convince myself she had not noticed the severity of my reaction and it was all blown over.

In the barn Jodi and I cleaned up the stalls after the horses ate and went out to the paddock to stand in the sun and warm up. We enjoyed some fun conversation and talked over some of the lessons on ground work. We also had fun exploring the barn with its big hay loft and stalls and side rooms with old tack and wagon parts and old farming implements. The leather working bench was a real draw for her. She took quickly to the skills my father had taught me so long ago it seemed. We hand a lot of old straps that just needed dying and oiling to make a full set of buggy harnesses that were just going to waste. She was so thankful for telling her she can use as much of it and the hardware as she wanted to make her own halter, bridle or whatever she wanted. I showed her some nice saddle bags I had made and she was pretty impressed. There was all she could use and more to keep her busy when nobody was around if she ...