Court Record Chapter Six - Sex Stories

Court Record Chapter Six

WORK DAY Every day was like magic even a work day. Forty five minutes later they had finished breakfast and were in the barn getting the tractor hooked to the trim wagon. Sarah was wearing her “work” clothes; dark grey shorts, white T-shirt, and tennis shoes. The new thing today was the cute addition of a red bandana she tied around her head from under her pony tail. It was cute but it made her look older and a little more like a farm girl, Clem thought. After a couple hours trimming and loading they drove a load over to the compost area in the valley back by the stream. It was a warm day and the valley and stream offered a lot of cool shady places to rest. Years ago Clem had rented a skip loader for some work up at the house and while he had it, he came down here and built a dam. The result was a small pond under the trees, eight feet deep at the deepest with more than enough flow to keep it crystal clean, fresh and cool. Stream water in Michigan, even in midsummer never gets too warm and this pond was no exception. Once the clippings were unloaded Clem took Sarah by the hand and started walking down stream to show her the pool. As he walked he was thinking back, this was a first, no one had ever been here with him. He had built the pond alone with the machine. Anyone who knew he had the “Bob Cat” would have assumed it was only for the grading work up at the house. It was a very remote place, back behind a two hundred acre grove of Northern Spy apples, and down through a ...

... wooded area on a steep trail. This lovely stream ran completely across his property; he picked this location because it was the most serene, beautiful and remote; a place to walk to on occasion and really get way. When they arrived they sat down together on a large log up on the bank under an old maple tree. Clem had put the log under the tree with the skip loader for just such purpose. Sarah’s arm went behind him to the log so she could slide closer. It was almost automatic. He could feel her young breast against his arm. She felt so good. The bond of love was so strong; they often would just sit in silence and now was such a time. It was so calm, so pretty, and so serene. Together they sat looking out over the water and into the dense mature forest on the far bank. Clem was chewing a long hay straw he had found walking down. There was such a need for one another. It went way beyond sex and the erotic excitement of their situation. Without one another both of their lives were filled with such loneliness, but together life was such an adventure. But, their love went way beyond that. It was a genuine appreciation for the very best in the other. It was fun doing even the most mundane things together. Without a word, Sarah removed her shoes and socks sitting on the log beside him. Finished, she stood up, turned in front of Clem, and slowly deliberately undressed. T-shirt, shorts, panties, bra; all were taken off, neatly folded and piled on the log beside him. As each piece of ...