drink. It was late – they had spent the whole evening talking. As midnight approached, she wondered what would happen next. Would he take her to his bed? Did she want him to?
*******
When she woke at seven the next morning, it took Sarah a few seconds to get her bearings.
Maybe it was just as well they hadn't spent the night together; it was too soon. And yet the disappointment weighed heavy on her. After he'd walked her to her room, he had simply kissed her goodnight. Had he been waiting for her to make a move? It was so long since she had done any of this; she had forgotten the rules.
The gardens looked even more beautiful in the early morning light. From her window, she could see a figure in the distance. The horse was galloping along the edge of the woods. As it turned and made for the stables, Sarah realised the rider was Andrew. Even though she was no expert, she could see he was an accomplished horseman.
The arrangement was that she would travel back late morning. She wished she hadn't agreed to babysit for Jody, so she could have stayed longer. As Sarah showered, the image of Andrew standing next to the swimming pool forced its way back into her head. How cruel her mind could be sometimes. Last night had been her chance, and she hadn't taken it. Would she get another?
Facing the tiled shower wall, with water cascading over her head, she didn't hear him until the glass door behind her slid open. When she turned around, he hesitated for a second until her smile reassured him. Their bodies touched, and his hands slipped around her waist. Water was pouring over both of them now as she tried to look up into his eyes. Their lips touched – gently at first. Her breasts pressed against his chest as the kiss became more intense. Ever since she had seen him climb out of the swimming pool, she had longed for this moment. How many times had she imagined her body pressed against his? Milners and Oakhampton didn't matter now; all that mattered was this.
He cupped her breast, sucking and nibbling the nipple. Her whole body was tingling with an excitement she had not known with any other man, not even David. Her hands were on his buttocks, pulling him closer until she could feel his hardness press against her tummy. She could wait no longer; she wanted him inside her. She reached down and touched him. Sensing her urgency, her need, he pushed her gently back against the tiled wall. His hand slid under her leg, lifting it to give him access. Her finger nails pressed hard into his buttocks as he thrust his hard cock into her pussy. His desire for her was palpable as he fucked her with all of his strength. Sarah closed her eyes against the water which was still streaming over her face. Her moans were lost in the sound of the shower.
Her bottom slapped against the tiled wall as he approached his climax. After he came, she held him tight to her – not wanting to relinquish him. Not wanting the moment to end – ever.
*******
“You can't be serious,” Andrew said.
“I'm deadly serious. If anyone sees you dropping me off, my life won't be worth living.”
“But this is miles from where you live.”
“I'll get a cab from here.”
“Sarah. You are being crazy. Do you intend to do this every time we see each other?”
The limousine was parked at the same service station that she had been picked up from the day before. Andrew had accompanied her on the journey home even though Sarah had told him it wasn't necessary.
“Every time?”
“I didn't mean to presume.” Andrew said. “We are going to do this again aren't we?”
Sarah, who was standing next to the car, bent down and kissed him.
“Let me at least wait with you until your cab arrives.” He started to get out.
“No. This car is attracting too much attention. I doubt they see many of these around here. I'll be fine. You get off.”
“Can I see you again next weekend?”
“Don't you business tycoons have to work