The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - chapter 19 - Sex Stories

The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - chapter 19

... cloth that he had left in the fridge over himself then hefted the lamb over his shoulder. "See you later then," he said as he started back to the house. Dave sat on his bike and watched as Drew walked towards the house. He watched his broad brown shoulders take the weight of the raw meat. He was so, he couldn't put his finger on the correct word, but macho came to mind. He was so in his element here on his farm. It was perfectly natural for him to be carrying a thirty kilogram carcass across the yard at nine o'clock on a Saturday morning. Just watching him made him horny. If he didn't have his new quad bike he would follow him back to the house and seduce him. He started the quad and drove along the track towards Geoff's place. It was a beautiful day and he was enjoying every second of it so far. Drew took the sheep into the kitchen and placed it along the stainless steel sink and bench. He went back outside and stoked his fire with a few more logs then went to the bathroom and washed his hands thoroughly. Returning to the kitchen he picked up the steel spit and pushed it through the lamb taking care that it was balanced. He then fastened it to the skewer and wired the legs, front and back together so they would hold together when it was turning. He covered it with the cloth. Nothing more to do now for an hour or so when he would rub it with salt and maybe dried oregano and put it on to cook for three or four hours. He looked out the window, Tess was watering her tomato ...

... bushes with a bucket of water. He went and opened the screen door and leaned on the jamb to watch her. 'Fuck she is gorgeous,' he thought to himself. Her honey colored skin was dusty, her breasts pointed. Her pussy exposed to his gaze and her perfect, small, round ass had him thinking naughty thoughts. "What are you staring at me for?" she asked as she turned and spotted him in the shade of the veranda. "I'm staring because I don't think I've ever seen anything so lovely in my yard before," Drew answered. "Don't be silly, I'm filthy dirty," she said as she brushed the blond hair out of here eyes with the back of her hand, "I'm just going to put my tools and this bucket back in the shed then I'm going to shower. Care to join me?" "How could I refuse an invitation like that," Drew answered. His heart actually skipped a beat, he still couldn't believe that some one with her looks would be interested in him. It was something he would never take for granted. Tess stood under the warm water and let it wash the dust out of her hair and off her face. She poured a decent amount of shampoo into her hand then lathered her hair. Rinsing it out she then applied her conditioner, she stood back and let the water run down her body. Drew let his shorts drop to the floor and stepped through the door and into the shower with Tess. He picked up the soap and rubbed it over her shoulders and back. He then lathered her ass cheeks and kneeling down covered her legs in soapy foam and massaged them clean. ...