Court Record Chapter Four - Sex Stories

Court Record Chapter Four

... sense told him he remained sound asleep and dreaming. He was pinned, flat on his back on moss in the woods and being soaked by a warm spring rain. He tried to move. He was staked to the ground. He was soaking wet. He tried to sit up. “Scotty you do not make a good mattress.” Sarah said as she struggled to move up to his lips. She was laughing and sputtering. “This is really weird. This never happens in books. I have never heard of this. I have been right here on top of you all night. I think we are stuck together forever…any complaints? ” He was still groggy but she was wide awake, laughing playfully and trying to move upward. She had managed only to get up on one elbow so far. She knew he was not helping. It was clear, they had not moved all night. Their lower bodies where exactly as they were when sleep overtook them. As she had propped up, her breasts were so much more evident. Clem woke quickly. Sarah continued to struggle as he playfully held her in a firm embrace. Finally he let her break free as he toppled them over onto their sides. Now, with her cradled in his arms he began to kiss her repeatedly as he gently allow her to come unglued and slip away. The game was over and Clem had no excuses for his behavior he just wanted to hold on to her as l long as possible. She was still laughing as he tried to apologize for the unconventional night’s sleep. “Seriously little lady, I am sorry I let us fall asleep like that. I should have tried to wake up and straighten things ...

... out.” She continued laughing, “Get your ass out of bed and into the shower, mister. Now you are guilty of enslaving a young woman in your bed as well as everything else.” She was laughing loudly as he gave her butt a loving little swat, rolled over, and moved quickly across to the bathroom. The shower was so inviting. Twenty minutes later he was washed off and revitalized in the shower. He returned across the hall. No Sarah. The bed had been straightened up. Their clothes from last night had been taken from the chair, neatly folded, and placed on the dresser. The window had been shut part way as was his custom. This young lady is a quick learner, Clem thought as he started down the steps toward the front hall. The back door was standing open from the kitchen and the smell of coffee greeted him as he moved in that direction. After pouring a cup of coffee, he discovered Sarah sitting outside at the picnic table reading her book already holding a cup of her own. Even though he had spent the night with her, he was stopped in his tracks by a feeling of happiness and delight just to see her there on the bench. It was clear their relationship had moved on to a new level. It had taken on a very welcome stability. He might not fall off a cliff and be hauled off to jail at any moment. Clem slid onto the bench beside her and put his arm around her shoulders. “Good morning again, little lady; what’s up out here? Why are you sitting outside? Don’t you know coffee will stunt your growth?” ...