Back
at the ranch, I did my part of the chores in the stables. I love
horses, but working for them isn't only about riding and grooming,
there's also unpleasant tasks...
I
did my homework, and mused that I had never done it with such zeal. I
imagine Adrien, my big brother, grinning, "Traditional incentives are
working!" I had to admit it, I was well encouraged by the sight of my
derriere so slowly recovering its peachy color.
Dinner
in the large dinning room of the ranch with real wood furniture, nothing from
Walmart, was great. Who says only the French know how to cook! Everyone
was chatting about their day, and there was no mention of my first taste
of the paddle.
Later
in bed, my hands and fingers wandered as I remembered Kevin's caress
having reached under my skirt. True that he hadn't ventured very far,
but he had made me shiver... ahhhh... After that I slept well!
Then
it was Saturday! I skipped wearing a bra and tied my
shirt under my breast. Whoa! I am more and more a naughty American girl...
Annabelle warned. "You best wear a bra, you don't want Mom to again tan your butt..."
I did wear a bra, and she gave me her shortest shorts and teased. "You got your butt tanned!"
I blushed, and ran to the bathroom to have a look. I couldn't see any telltale redness, and shrugged. Tough!
What
for, we would never know, but her boyfriend came running, we couldn't
help giggling. She's got that one well wrapped around her little finger.
Kevin
gave me a closed lips peck, then he raced his rot-rod and won a hand
full of bets. He had a hand around my back as if to tell his friends, Frenchy is mine!
I
overheard one of his friends warning him that French girls are too hot
to handle.
I had a toothy grin, and arched my back to push my breasts
out. Kevin had a big smile, and invited me aboard his hot-rod for a
drive. I got a big wink from Annabelle.
He
had the engine roaring, and told that we would driving to a
nice spot with view. "Its a pond with a waterfall, we could have a
swim..."
I objected; "I don't have a swimsuit!"
He laughed. "I don't mind!"
I also laughed.
It
was a lovely place, but we weren't alone, skinny dipping was obviously
out of the question. I felt his hands on my thighs and cupping my breast.
I got lost in his blue eyes, and didn't protest! I got another kiss, I
opened my lips, he was the winter that defeated Napoleon, and I let him
invade me. Lost in his kiss, I suddenly felt the back of the double
front seat slowly reclining, and he was opening my shorts.
"Naughty boy!"
I unbuttoned his jeans, and he echoed with. "Naughty girl!"
One thing let to another, and I offered Kevin a satisfying concert of whee and ahh! He drove me back to our usual diner, and deep inside I was still feeling warm.
Then I returned to the ranch with Annabelle. "You look like you burned all the bases!"
I must have again blushed because she asked. "You got drilled ?"
"Drilled !? Nope, he wasn't my first, and you ?"
"Samo, Harry wasn't the one who plucked my cherry."
Louise
To be continued...
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