Jacques
By stevielola
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It was a hot balmy summer............i felt the beads of sweat trickle down my heaving chest.
Mmm i moaned as i tasted the chilled homemade lemonade......so fragrant and sweet.
I walked over to the mirror...............looking back at me i saw my reflection...not bad for
a 40 something. Id worked hard to look this good and i wasnt ashamed to like what i saw. My skin
soft and flawless.....my big blue eyes........my face framed by my long silky brown hair with red highlights.
I took a few steps back to admire my figure............my satin red dress clung to my slithe body....my erect
nipples and my small pert breasts.....my stocking clad legs long and slender..........
i just liked in fact, loved what i saw.
...........I looked across at him............bless him he was exhausted. He was soaked with sweat.I was kinda in awe, he was so knowledgeable beyond his years and taught me so many things. He always put his all into everything he did. I wasnt complaining, after all having a young handsome man almost half my age like this around me kinda made me
feel good. Plus i was paying for the pleasure too. He wiped his muscular tanned torso with the towel i passed then downed his lemonade in one.
As he passed me back the glass i smelt the aromatic musty fresh perfume of his sweat. I felt all tingly. Hed been here 3 hours today and hed worked wonders.
I watched him as he dressed he looked across at me now, with those big brown puppy eyes "That will be the usual Maam............he smiled embarrassingly "but i really have to go now". the fringe of his black mane fell just over his brow.
I handed him over the money plus a little extra. He deserved every penny.
"Till next time" i said "thankyou so much Jacques"
He was gone...i knew hed be back. He needed the money and i needed him.
I looked around me alone once more.......... i opened the patio doors ...walked into the garden............a sense of joy and fulfilment overtook me. As i walked around i was overwhelmed, naming all the exotic plants... the freshly mowed lawn, manicured hedgerow, just enjoying the beauty of it all.
"God hes good, its great having a personal gardener" i thought.
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