Court Record Chapter Four - Sex Stories

Court Record Chapter Four

... Sarah leaned over, kissed him softly on the side of his neck, and slowly turned the book over such as to keep her place. “Scotty.” She smiled, once again using his newly assigned name. “I love it out here. It is so neat here in the orchards. I have never eaten outside before being here with you. I love to eat outside. Is it ok?” He looked at her, “Sure little lady. It’s grand. I am an outside guy myself…always have been. We will eat out all we can before you have to go home.” Her eyes dropped and lost a little of their glow at his comment about going home. Clem followed her gaze downward and only then did he realize she was only wearing one of his T-shirts, nothing else. The way she was seated on the picnic bench made it obvious. “Quite the outfit you have chosen to wear to our formal breakfast.” He offered with a smile to change the mood a little. “Like it!” She looked up with a big grin. “I wore it just for you.” He could feel the impossible starting to rise again. “Maybe you should run up and get a shower and get dressed while I fix us a little food.” She looked at him, her blue eyes were snapping and her devilish grin was one he had already gotten to know very well. “I like this outfit, Scotty. I will shower later when I am done teasing you. I smell good. I smell like you. We can make breakfast a little later, lover. Right now I want to play with you.” He tried to duplicate her slow run on comments, “You are a little vixen, a real vixen. Do you know what a vixen is?” ...

... “Yep, sure do. Remember, I read. That’s me. That’s me when I am with you.” Sarah retorted with a continuing grin. “Want me to put on something? Do you worry we might get your old bench messy?” With that she jumped up and ran the twenty five feet to the clothes line where her white panties were still hanging from where she had put them shortly after she arrived. “Here you are, mister.” She offered as she slipped them on in front of him. “Can you drink your coffee now?” She said continuing the impish grin as she sat down, straddling the bench, facing him. She then moved as close as she could directly toward him, her knees now separated by his body. Looking at him all the time, “Your coffee tastes good now, doesn’t it?” She offered, never breaking the smile he loved. Clem looked down at her beautiful body, her perfect upper legs, now on full display just a foot away from him as she straddled the bench. “Sarah, do you know what you are doing to me when you do things like this?” His erection raged. She looked at him without the slightest move to close her legs. “I sure do, mister, at least I sure hope I do. I can see already you are not going to get rid of me today. ” With that she reached over with her free hand and acknowledged the bulge that had formed in front of him. Clem looked at her with faked disdain, removed her hand and jumped up heading into the kitchen. Sarah stayed at the table reading until thirty minutes later when Clem brought out cereal, toast and cranberry juice; ...