Tuesday 3 May 2022

Tales from the Finchbottom Vale – (44) Vision in Yellow

 

It was a beautiful sunny day in the village of Dulcet-on-Brooke where Peter Nesbitt sat on the sunny terrace looking at the girl in the yellow dress, with her brunette hair cascading onto the sun kissed skin of her shoulders.

The Sun Terrace James was sitting on looked out across an expanse of lawn which ran down to the bank of the River Brooke.

But he had eyes only for Sarah who was the gorgeous girl wearing the pretty yellow dress, which he found deliciously attractive, and rather arousing but then that may have been because he knew she was wearing matching yellow underwear beneath it.

And the reason Peter knew what underwear was beneath the dress was because he had watched her getting dressed that morning.

Twice in fact, because after the first time he undressed her again and they made love.

And at that precise moment on the Terrace he looked forward to slipping them off her again, and soon.

Yet this brown haired beauty only a year previously had been to all intents and purposes a dowdy frump.

Her name was Sarah, Hallam as was, but that was before she married Peter. 

 

They had met in the fog on a lonely hill side in the Pepperstock Hills when they were both on a walking break and on the day they first met, Sarah Hallam was dressed in stout old fashioned brogues, long argyle socks, grey tweed skirt and a shapeless sweater of indeterminate colour, which was very drab in the foggy gloom although she would have looked drab even in bright sunshine so drab really summed her up.

Her hair was tied in a bun beneath a tweed cap that matched the skirt and she appeared to be dressed for the 1930s and looked about forty.

Unfortunately the fog came down so thick and fast it wasn’t safe to try and move in any direction so they had to sit down and wait for the fog to disperse.

It was only as they sat on some rocks in the fog and shared her provisions, packed for her day’s adventure, that he saw and fell in love with the girl beneath the façade and discovered that beneath the frumpy exterior his soul mate was hidden from view and in the year since that day on the hill they had been the happiest either of them had ever been.

But on that warm summer’s day they were in the back garden of their first home together and they were entertaining guests.

Apart from Peter and Sarah, in the party were Peter’s brother Johnnie and his wife Patti, and Patti’s sister Rose and her partner Christian.

He was smiling as he watched her and when she looked up she smiled at him and blushed and the reason Gemma blushed was because she knew exactly what he was thinking.

Peter was thinking about how he had undressed her and ravished her that morning, and at that moment in the summer sunshine so was she.

Sarah also knew that he was going to do it again as soon as the opportunity presented itself, and she couldn’t wait for that moment, her whole body tingled just thinking about it.

It was a year and a half since they had first met and the thought of making love with him still made her quiver with anticipation.

 

“Let’s go out on the boat”

Johnnie suggested, though Patti wasn’t at all impressed by the idea and threw him a glare, she had just got herself settled on a lounger after clearing away after lunch.

Despite Patti’s displeasure however the general consensus was in favour of cruising on the River.

So with almost all of them agreeing with Johnnies suggestion Sarah was excitedly gathering everything together off the terrace as the group slowly made their way to the jetty, she loved going out on the boat it was her idea to buy it when they bought the house on the River.

But James stopped her in her tracks when he took hold of her hand

“Haven’t you forgotten something?” he said

She had a quick look around the terrace

“I don’t think so” she said

“I do” Peter insisted

“What?” Sarah asked a little confused

She had a quick look around the terrace

“I don’t think so” she said

“I do” Peter insisted

“What?” Sarah asked a little confused

“Well you know how breezy it gets out on the water?” he asked cryptically

“Yes” she replied still confused.

Then a look of comprehension spread across her face.

“I’ll get a cardigan” she said and Peter laughed

“I wasn’t thinking of that”

“What then?” she giggled

“Well you’re out on the windy water wearing your pretty yellow dress” he said

“Yes”

“Oh” she exclaimed finally comprehending

“Everyone will see my knickers”

She chuckled and gave him the armful of bits she had gathered and rushed off to change.

James followed her into the house a few moments later and dropped the pile of bits she had given him on the first surface he passed and went upstairs.

When he opened the bedroom door Peter found Sarah sitting on the end of the bed in her yellow underwear pulling a pair of shorts up over her ankles.

He sat on the bed next to her and as she leant forward he unhooked her bra.

“We haven’t got time for that” she said with a giggle

“I would hope we will always have time for that” he said running his hand across her naked back and Sarah responded by kicking off her shorts.

 

Holding hands, Peter and Sarah ran headlong down the lawn towards the jetty.

Sarah was now wearing pale blue shorts and a matching top which also matched everything else.

“Where have you two been?” Patti shouted crossly as they ran onto the jetty.

“Sarah needed to change and I was attending to security” Peter said as he helped Sarah on board the Cabin Cruiser and then squeezed her buttock as she passed him, and she turned around and kissed him before heading to the bow to join the other girls who were already sitting on towels sunning themselves.

“All that time for a couple of windows and a door?” Rose asked tongue in cheek

“Peters very thorough” Sarah replied and blushed

“I bet he is” Rose added

Peter meanwhile had joined the menfolk in the cockpit

“I admire your diligence” Christian said as he reversed the 26ft cruiser away from the jetty “security is so important”

“I think we all know what you were attending to Pete” Johnnie said “and it wasn’t security, you dirty pair”

And their laughter echoed across the water.

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