Fixing Up Annie's Cabin - Sex Stories

Fixing Up Annie's Cabin

... handyman, but a great companion at the same time. And as far as the glances, you're being perfectly normal and completely respectful. Believe me, I'll tell you if you get out of line mister!"

That was perfect Annie. Of course she knew she was gorgeous, but she never made it obvious. She had such a nice way of putting people at ease even in what could have been incredibly awkward situations.

"You know as much as I'm enjoying this beer, I could use something a bit stronger if you're up for it," she said with a sly grin.

"I'm up for pretty much anything at this point," I said.

"I might just hold you to that, but for now how would you feel about getting high?"

I guess I was surprised, but not totally shocked at the suggestion. Annie can be a free spirit, but I didn't think of her as getting stoned -- and certainly not with a former student of hers. But what the hell, I was certainly game.

"OK, you go bring over some more firewood and I'll run inside to grab a few things," she said.

I grabbed a couple of armfulls of firewood and she came back with a small wooden box and a lighter.

"Now before we get started, I need to make sure I'm not going to be responsible for corrupting you," she said with a smile.

"Yeah, I graduated from college, so there's zero chance I haven't gotten stoned before," I chuckled.

"OK, one more thing," Annie said. "I really enjoy getting high, but I can only do it with people that I absolutely trust. I don't go crazy or ...

... anything, but I have been told that I sometimes tend to 'over-share' -- like weed is a truth serum for me or something. Do you think you can handle that?"

"Yeah, I think so, as long as you're not going to tell me you're an escaped fugitive or anything like that," I joked.

"Nah, but who knows, maybe something better!" she smirked.

Annie sat back down next to me and rolled up a nice joint for us to share. She was pretty good at this, so I could tell it wasn't her first rodeo. She lit it up and we passed it back and forth a few times and settled into a really nice buzz.

We talked about lots of things and the time just melted away. I became acutely aware of how much I loved the way she talked. She had a beautiful voice that was on the deeper side, but with just a touch of honey to it.

"You know, I have to tell you, I love your voice. It's really beautiful. You probably could have been on the radio or done voice-over work if you hadn't gone into education." I said.

"That's such a nice thing to say! Most guys just want to compliment me on my tits and ass!" She blurted out.

"Don't forget your eyes!" I added

She slid up next to me and brought my arm around her.

"I'm getting a little chilly, so let's stay close for warmth."

I could have just added more wood to the fire, but this was much better. Plus, there was plenty of wood elsewhere all the sudden.

"So how's your sex life these days? You told me a little in the car, but you were being pretty evasive," she ...