The village of Oakvale-On-Roe is in the north of the relatively small English county of
Downshire, situated between the old market Town of Nettlebridge, and their more affluent neighbour Roespring, and in
the affluent Shepherds Row area of the village 25 year old Luke Pettit was hosting a garden party at his parent’s house while they were
on one of the more remote Greek islands on holiday.
They were supposed to be hosting it themselves, but
they had fallen victim to a general strike which affected ferries and public
transport and were at the time of the party stranded in Athens.
There were the usual collection of friends and
neighbours who circulated at the various garden parties and BBQ’s hosted by the
same collection of venues throughout the summer.
The invitations had already gone out, and all the
arrangement had already been made, so all he had to do was meet and greet which
was good for him as it meant he could focus all his attention on Jody Day.
She
was late arriving because she worked at the Ramblers as assistant restaurant
manager and on that weekend, it was her turn to work Saturday and Sunday.
She
was wearing a short summer dress when she finally arrived, with her brunette
hair tied in braids, she had her back to him when he first spotted her,
although to be fair it was her small round buttocks, almost like a boys, that
he spotted first, then she turned around and his gaze fell on her braless
breasts sitting in perfect parity, small and pert, with nipples sensually
erect.
He
fell in love with her because unimaginably she seemed completely unaware of her
allure, and oblivious to her beauty or the effect she had on him and other men
or women for that matter.
She
still saw herself as the klutzy teenager she once was, and was sceptical of any
appeal she might elicit, and incredibly it seemed she didn’t see the woman she
had become or the woman she has been for several years in his eyes.
When
she came of age, she still wasn’t to all intents and purposes at ease with
herself and ultimately thought she was in no hurry to squander her innocence,
at 18 years of age her virginity was lost to someone undeserving.
So,
two years after that relationship ended 22-year-old Jody had never trusted a
man again but he was hopeful it could be him.
All
though it was his parents’ home Luke actually lived in what had previously been
the granny annex, and with the French doors open he had a great view of the
garden and the swimming pool, and he watched as Jody walked his way.
“Hello,
you look lovely” he said.
“Hi
Luke” she responded, “Do you mind if I get changed here?”
“Of
course, use the bedroom.”
While
she was changing, he mused on whether she would be wearing a Bikini or a one
piece, not that it mattered, she was going to look gorgeous either way, but
when she returned, he still couldn’t tell what she was wearing as she had a
towel wrapped around her.
“Are
you cold?”
“No,
I just can’t compete with that” she replied as she looked out towards the
pool.”
“Do
you mean Dakota?”
“Of
course, look at her, tall and slim with her long legs, perfect arse and big
tits” she said, “and all the men buzzing around her like bees round a flower.”
He
stood behind her with his hands on her hips and said.
“You
have nothing to fear from her.”
“Really?”
she said doubtfully.
“Really”
he confirmed.
“You’d
rather have me than her?” she asked.
“I’d
rather have you than anyone” he replied and she turned around and kissed him.
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