September
On the southern
outskirts of Pepperstock Green was the cottage where Nick Britz lived.
It was a lovely
late summer morning, and Nick was just doing a bit of housework around the
cottage, when there was a knock on the French window, so he stopped what he was
doing.
However, when
he looked, Nick couldn’t see anyone, not at first but on closer perusal he
could see it was Jenifer Eldridge.
She was wearing
knee length blue shorts, tight like leggings, and a kind of short floral summer
dress, scooped down at the front, fitted at the waist and just about long
enough to cover her bum.
“Hello” he said opening the door
“Where’s your
buddy?”
Her “buddy” was
Kim Brandt, her best friend, inseparable since kindergarten, which was a
perfect friendship, as they complimented each other.
Although there
were similarities, they were both attractive for a start, their likes and
dislikes, and their sense of humour, but really as individuals they couldn’t be
more different.
Jenifer was a
brunette, dark complexion and had no fear, Jackie on the other hand was a
strawberry blonde, pale and freckly and would tremble in shadows.
Jen was an
extrovert, precocious, a real Lolita, very confident, self-assured, and pretty,
and she knew it, though not in a cocky way.
Kim on the
other hand, though also very pretty, was unsure of it.
She was shy and
socially awkward and lacked self-confidence
Being with
Jenifer made Kim feel more confident, daring to do things she would never do
alone, so she lived her life on her friend’s coat tails and without Jenifer,
she floundered.
“She’s at her
Gran’s funeral,” Jenifer answered
“Ah yes” he
responded “I forgot”
To be honest,
he wasn’t really bothered where Jackie was, he was just happy to have Jenifer
all to himself for a change.
The girls were
both in their final year at Abbottsford University and worked at the Britz
Coffee Shop which was owned and run by Nick.
“Not that I’m
not glad to see you, but how come you’re here so early” he said
“I thought you
were on this afternoon”
“I am, but I’m
on a split shift today”
“Covering for
India” she said in response to his raised eyebrow “I’ve come straight from the
shop, so I was wondering if you minded me hanging around here for a bit,
because by the time I get home it’ll be time to turn around and head back
again, then we could walk to the shop together”
“Sure, no
problem” he replied flatly but inside he was doing cartwheels.
Jenifer
Eldridge wasn’t just a pretty girl who worked for him, she was also the girl he
loved, not that he’d ever told her how he felt.
He knew she was
out of his league, by some distance, she was lovely, and he was just ordinary
looking, so it was a real mismatch even if she wasn’t his employee and 4 years
younger.
Though he would
soon have to love her from afar when she finished Uni and made her way in the
world, but for a few hours that day she was his and his alone.
They sat and
chatted on the Patio for a little while before she asked
“Could I have a
drink?”
“Of course, I’m
so sorry, I should have offered” he flustered
“It’s ok” she
responded and chuckled as she walked past him towards the kitchen, and because
she was a foot shorter than him, he could easily look down her top at her
beautiful breasts encased within lace trimmed satin cups, what he was unaware
of was that she knew he was looking, and she liked it.
Nick flicked
the kettle on to make a hot drink, but she asked
“Can I have a
glass of water?”
“Of course,
help yourself”
“Ok, I think I
will” she said inside her head
The glasses
were in the top cupboard and being only five foot one she had to stand on
tiptoe to reach the glass, and the act of stretching up her arm, raised the hem
of her skirt to expose the curves of her perfect little cheeks in her skin
tight shorts.
When she had retrieved a glass she turned and looked at him.
“Were you staring at my bum?” she asked accusingly
“Yes” he confessed “sorry”
“You’re a terrible letch,” Jenifer said “I saw you staring down my top at my
boobs earlier”
“Well I’m actually a very good letch” he corrected her
“Don’t you like
me looking?”
“Of course I do” she said and blushed and then she walked across the kitchen
and said
“I would like
you touching me better though”
And then she stood on tiptoe to reach up and kiss him and showed that she
didn’t care if he was just ordinary looking, or her boss, or four years older,
she just wanted him in her league.
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