1. Kate & Jim Chapter 4


    Date: 9/26/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    and putting in crushed stone and drain tiles right out to the drainage ditches along the road; did you notice the stone in the ditches?” “Yes; to help keep the weeds out and the water flowing through it.” “Yes, I cleaned out the brush and deepened the ditch all with a shovel, a pick axe and a wheel barrow before adding the stones. I intend to build a small vacation house someday. “It is back breaking work and exactly the therapy I needed then. I want you to understand Katherine....I was angry.....so very angry!” “Did you ever bring Gina here before.......?” “No; Uncle Bob brought me here for the first time knowing what I needed....he is right; all that hard labor did me good. It took my mind off of things. I needed to be alone, Katherine. I needed to get my head to together to think through the anger and the guilt of having failed her; as I said this is my fortress of solitude.” “I understand, sweetheart,” Kate said hugging him, Kissing his face and then his hands....squeezing them, “I love you Jim Brady.” “And I love you Katherine Mavis Ryan; shall this be our fortress of solitude?” “That will be so wonderful, but I have a question? Was there electricity to the farm before the fire, Jim? This place is so far off the beaten path.” “No, they never bothered; not even with a telephone.” “They?” “I’ll get to that at the campfire,” Jim said, starting to undress. “Sweetheart, what are you doing? I packed your bathing suit!” “I don’t need one here and neither do you.” “But ...
    Jim; I never swim in the nude.” “Can you swim?” “Well, yes.” “Then what’s the problem?” and now totally undressed, Jim ran off the end of the dock and dove in with a noticeable splash, leaving a large ripple. He surfed and asked, “Well?” “What about our towels?” Kate asked, walking to the end of the dock. Jim swam over to the dock and reached up grabbing her ankle saying, “The sun is warm and there is a nice warm breeze. We can lie in the sun until we dry. Are you coming in or not?” “Don’t you dare pull me in with my clothes on Jim Brady; do you hear me?” Kate warned him, thinking he might; the ex-asshole husband would have. “I wasn’t intending too. I much prefer you come in on your own,” Jim let go of her ankle and pushed himself away from the dock with his feet. “Will you please come in; pretty please, Katherine? I think you’ll find it nice swimming this way. Be one with the pond little pollywog. Wouldn’t you like to be one of the royals of the summer fairy court; you can be the countess of minnows, or the red haired water nymph of the peacock pants?” Jim teased. “The Lady Katherine, Mistress of the Water lilies holding court over her loyal subjects; the minions of minnows; the frogs, the crayfish and the turtles.” “Oh why not,’ Kate was thinking, ‘you didn’t pull me into the water when I objected. Such a stunt is neither cute nor funny....what If I couldn’t swim; although I can... you didn’t pull me in because that’s what a bully would do. Decorum and propriety be damned ...
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