I pulled into town about 6:00 PM and as I rode down Broad Street I decided to stop and ask directions to where I was supposed to stay. I pulled into an Amoco station and as I got out of my truck I noticed a woman walking towards a car parked next to the pumps.
Soon we were sitting in Sussana�s Restaurant. We had ordered our food and I sipped tea while Vickie drank coffee. I had picked up a copy of The Times from a rack by the door intending to read it later.
Morning came after a quiet restful night. I woke about 7:30 (which is late for me) and ate a bowl of cereal while I watched the local news. Unlike home the news was not filed with murders, rapes, and car accidents. It was a nice change.
After we ate and the dishes were done we sat out on the porch and talked and watched the sun go down. Just before it got dark a deer wandered into a clearing beside the cabin and stared at us.
Vickie had taken a shower and now it was my turn. As I stood under the steaming hot water I began to think about all that had transpired. It began with me asking for directions and had moved into the bedroom. But it wasn�t something that seemed contrived or inappropriate. The way things had happened seemed very natural and comfortable. I didn�t feel any pressure to perform in any certain way and I didn�t have an anxiousness about what was about to happen. I didn�t worry about where it would go after tomorrow morning.
I awoke later with the sensation of a hand on my penis. Vickie was awake and lightly stroking my cock. Soon it was hard and she said, "Make love to me."
"Excuse me� do you live here?"
She looked around, sweeping the area with her eyes.
"Well, not right here at these pumps. But I do live near here."
I looked at her a moment, not sure if she was kidding or just didn�t want to talk to me. I�ve always considered myself a country boy, at least until I get away from home and are reminded what the country really is. Just then a grin broke out on her face. It was a unique mixture of joy, mischievousness, and sarcasm. I thought to myself, "I like her."
"You�re not from around here are you?" she asked.
"Um, no. No I�m not. My name is Bill. I�m a reporter and I�m here for a few days to get some background information for something I�m writing. Actually I was looking for some directions."
"Well, what are you looking for?"
"I�m looking for the Rolling Woods cottages. They�re supposed to be on, um wait a minute�" I reached into my truck and grabbed a piece of paper. "Let�s see, they�re on, um, Acres Road, yeah, 1800 Acres Road. Do you happen to know how to get there?"
"Sure, let me move my car away from the pumps and I�ll be glad to give you directions."
"Well wait a minute. I�m getting hungry. If you could suggest a good place to eat perhaps you�d consider joining me for a bite. If you don�t have any other plans� or somebody waiting on you."
"Actually I do, but let me make a call and then I�ll be free. I know a place to eat not far from here."
As she opened her car door I said, "Can I ask you one more question real quick?"
She looked at me and nodded her head.
"What�s, uh, what�s your name?"
"Oh, I�m sorry. My names Vickie."
"Nice to me you Vickie."
She smiled as she slid into her seat. As she started her car and pulled away from the gas pump I thought to myself, "Maybe this won�t be such a lonely trip after all.
Just then the waitress showed up with our food. It was pretty good. Not the assembly line stuff I�d been eating for the last few days.
"So tell me about yourself." I said between bites.
"Well I live here with my dad. I�m divorced. I work in a factory. And I live a quiet life."
I watched her as she talked. I was drawn to this woman. I could tell she was older than me but I couldn�t tell how much. She was so friendly and open. She had accepted my invitation to dinner and didn�t seem at all nervous around me. And I thought� she�s kinda cute.
We finished our dinner with more small talk. I hated to end it but couldn�t think of any reason not to go. "Well I guess I�d better get going. I need to get some groceries to take with me. The cabin is supposed to have a kitchen."
"There�s a Food King down on Chestnut Street. I can show you where that is if you want. As a matter of fact I�d be glad to go with you, I need to pick up a few things myself."
It took about three minutes to get to the Food King. And about 30 minutes to get the food. I got some simple items to last a couple of days. Vickie picked out what she wanted and we shared a single basket. Soon we were standing in the parking lot, me at my Blazer and her by her Toyota. It was an awkward moment. I didn�t want to leave it at this but really didn�t know what else to say. She finally took control.
"So I guess you�ll start doing your research tomorrow."
"Well, yeah. I have to visit a few places. Um, you know what? I could really use a guide. That is if you�re free."
"As a matter of fact I am. How about if I meet you at the cabins tomorrow morning?"
"That would be great. Is nine too early?�
"No, that would be fine. I�ll see you then."
She opened her car door and slid into the seat. "Well I really enjoyed it. thank you for the meal." She reached over and turned the key.
"Oh wait!"
"Yes?"
"You didn�t give me directions to the cabins!"
We both laughed and she told me how to get to the cabins and I watched as she drove off. I wondered how far this would go as I drove towards Rolling Woods. It was quiet and I could see the stars through the tree tops. Where I live you can�t even see the sky at night because of all the lights. It was nice here. I carried my belongings in and unpacked a little. There was a TV but I opted for the silence and sat by an open window and read for a while.
After I ate I stripped down and got ready to take a shower. I looked into the full length mirror at myself. Overweight a bit, but not too bad. I really do need to get away from the computer and do some exercise.
I had just finished getting dressed when I heard a car outside. I looked through the window and saw the black Paseo from last night pull up. I quickly slipped on my shoes and opened the door. Vickie smiled and waved through the windshield. I sat in a chair on the porch and tied my shoes.
"Good morning," she said as she walked towards me, "how was your night out here in the woods?"
"Very refreshing. Have you had breakfast? I ate a bowl of cereal. You�re welcome to have some."
"Thanks but I ate. So what�s your plan for today?"
"Well, I�m doing a story about forestry and I wanted to check out the National park and the History of Forestry visitor center and I want to see the old sawmill.
"What got you interested in doing an article like that?"
"Well, I worked at a sawmill several years ago and have always loved being around that kind of thing. First week I worked at the mill I was with my first wife�s father. We took a load of wood chips to a paper mill. I had crawled into the sleeper of the truck and took a nap. When we got there my father-in-law forgot I was in the truck. To dump it you drive onto this platform and a big bar is raised across the back of the trailer and they lift the whole thing in the air. Well as the truck started lifting up I began to roll back. When I hit the back wall of the truck I woke up. I knew something was wrong but was so groggy I couldn�t figure out what. I managed to work my way over to the seat and looked out the window. I was fifty feet in the air! I thought I was going to pass out. I crawled back into the sleeper and curled up against the back wall and prayed that I would get out of it alive. After what seemed like hours the front of the truck began to come down. After it leveled out my father-in-law crawled back up into the cab. As he did he looked back at me. He realized what had happened and began to laugh. He laughed so hard he couldn�t stop and the guy at the gate came over to see what was going on. I ended up driving the truck back that night. Of course he told everyone at the mill what had happened and they all had a good laugh too."
"You must�ve been terrified."
"Yeah I was. I always make sure people know I�m around now so nothing like that ever happens again."
So the day started out nicely and we talked and rode and had a really god day together. I got the information I needed and some good pictures to go with the article.
As we were riding back towards the cabin I said, "What do you think about picking up some steaks and stuff and having dinner at my place?"
"I�d like that." she said.
Vickie reached out and touched my hand. "Look," she said quietly.
I looked over and saw the doe standing there. She walked across in front of the porch, slowly, regally, unafraid. I was impressed by the deer. But more impressed that Vickie hadn�t taken her hand away. It sat on top of mine gently. Her hand was cool. It felt nice. We didn�t talk any more for awhile, just sat in silence as the night wrapped itself around us.
"You want to go inside?" I asked.
"Yes, I�d like that very much."
We stood and I held the door for her. As she passed by me I smelled her perfume. A light scent that invaded my senses.
She stopped as I closed the door. I stood still and in a fraction of a second she turned to me. We looked at each other. I tried to read her eyes but couldn�t. Vickie took a step towards me. "I had a really nice day. I hate for it to end."
I didn�t know what to say. So being the suave sophisticated man that I am I said, "Uhhh, yeah me too."
"Now that was witty." She said. "I guess I�m going to have to take the lead here." And she pressed against me and raised her lips to mine. We kissed long and deep. Her body was firm as she pressed against me. I felt myself getting hard. She must have to because she began to push into me and move slightly back and forth. Our arms wrapped around each other and we both squeezed. It was almost as if we were trying to pass into one another.
Our kiss broke. She stepped back and looked directly at me. "Would you think badly of me if I asked you if I could stay the night?"
"Absolutely not. Please do. Nothing would make me happier right now."
She smiled and turned around. "I have a confession to make. I brought some clothes with me� you know, just in case."
I laughed. "Let�s call it resourceful. You know like a scout. You were going into the woods and just wanted to be prepared!"
"That sounds good to me!"
I stepped out of the shower, dried myself off, pulled a t-shirt over my head and pulled on a pair of warm-up pants. "Hope you don�t mind." I called, "I�m not dressed fancy. I wasn�t expecting company." I combed my hair and began to brush my teeth.
"That�s okay If all goes well neither of us will be dressed for long anyway!"
I laughed. Coming from a much younger woman they would have sounded very slutty. But coming from her it sounded sincere and erotic. I wondered what the difference was?
When I walked out of the bathroom I immediately noticed that there was only one light on. The darkness seemed to cast an air of mystery across the room. Vickie sat on the end of the bed, legs curled underneath her. She wore a diaphanous gown of a pale cream color. Her breasts were visible through the material and even from across the room I could see that her nipples were already erect.
I approached her and she stood. I looked at her and was instantly filled with desire. It wasn�t so much lust as it was a longing to experience a totally new dimension of lovemaking. I was sure it would be different tonight than it had ever been before. There was just something about Vickie that drew me in. She had a natural charm and ease. She also had a subtle sexuality that screamed at you, but you didn�t know which direction it was coming from. She enveloped me with an unseen aura that sent shock waves through my body and mind. Her sensuousness crept up on me and slowly devastated me until I was unable to think of anything else but touching, tasting, and experiencing her body.
I moved closer to her and pulled her into my arms. We kissed, our mouths parting slightly. I felt her tongue stab into my mouth. I reached behind her and placed my hand on the small of her back and pulled her in closer to me. My penis had grown hard and I pressed in against her. Vickie�s hands, which had hung limp at her sides, reached up and began to squeeze the cheeks of my ass. She parted her legs slightly and pulled me in closer moving up an down slightly against my erect cock.
Suddenly she pulled away and stepped back slightly. She tugged at the waist of my pants pulling them down to my ankles. She stood up, and placing her hands on my elbows, turned me so my back was to the bed. "Sit." she said.
I did. She again kneeled to the floor, pulling my pants over my feet and tossing them aside. She pulled my legs apart and lowered her head to my penis. She lightly kissed the tip. I felt a shiver run down my spine and across my chest. She reached up with her right hand and stroked the shaft while her left hand began caressing my balls. Lowering her head again I felt her lips pass over the tip of my penis going deeper and deeper. Her mouth was warm and I was amazed as she lowered her head completely covering my dick.
Slowly she began to move her mouth up and down the length of my shaft. I could feel her tongue pressing on the underside and the warm wetness of her mouth. She reached up with her right hand and began fondling my testicles. Squeezing lightly first then a little harder. Back and forth her head moved from the tip all the way down the shaft the rhythm never varying.
I felt myself begin to cum and strained my hips forward. Her mouth began to work faster and the first drops of my cum dribbled out of the corners of her mouth. She replaced her mouth with her hand and began to quickly pump my cock as she once again began to pinch my nipple. Hot cum sprayed across her hand and onto my thighs and chest. My head was back and I had my eyes closed tight, lost in the feeling. It was a tremendous pressure that flowed out of me and I felt myself shoot time after time.
When I was done I looked at her. She smiled and said, "Did that feel good?"
"Umm hmm," was all I could manage.
"Well, I guess we�re done then," she said.
"Oh no," I said sitting up. I pulled her towards me as I scooted back on the bed. "Come here."
I pulled on her leg and said, "Straddle me."
She threw her leg over me and I pulled her towards my head. Soon she had her legs astride my head. I reached up with my hands and spread her bottom. I dipped my tongue into her vagina and tasted the warm, wet sweetness. I licked and sucked her labia and clitoris. Vickie squirmed her bottom against my mouth and I drove my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could.
I got my finger wet from her juices and began to lightly rub it against her anus. She pressed down on me even harder as I pushed into it slightly. I continued to eat her as I fingered her ass. I began to suck her clit. Her anus tightened around my finger as her juices began to flow faster and thicker. I know she was about to cum so I rolled her off of me and onto her back. I began to pump her vagina with my fingers as she arched her back off the bed and crying out, "Oh god!" Soon her juices began to spray out of her. I pumped faster and faster just inside her vagina. Soon my hand and the bed were soaked with her ejaculate.
When she was done I looked at her and smiled.
"I have never cum like that before," she said breathlessly.
I crawled up beside her lay down. She snuggled under my arm and we fell asleep.
I turned on my side and reached down between her legs. They parted at my touch and I once again dipped my finer into her wetness. Her breath drew in sharply as I began to finger her and lick and suck her nipples. Her hips began to grind in a circular motion as I pushed deep into her with two fingers.
I pulled them out and swung myself over her, positioning myself between her legs, I pressed my hard dick against her and pushed in.
"Oohhhh," she cried.
I began to kiss her as I began a slow, steady pumping motion with my hips. Our lips parted and I found her tongue with mine. She greedily began to suck my tongue as I pushed myself as deep as I could inside her vagina.
I pulled back and began to kiss her neck, her cheeks, her brow. I sucked her earlobes as I began to pump harder and faster.
Faster and faster I pumped feeling her vaginal muscles tighten around my penis. My eyes were closed tight and I threw my head back as sperm began to flood out of me and deep into Vickie�s vagina.
I could feel a mixture of my cum and hers cascading down my balls. We kissed deeply as we were locked in an orgasmic embrace. All to soon it was over.
I rolled off of Vickie and we kissed.
"Ummm," was all she said.
We fell asleep, but not before I wondered what the next day would bring.
