1. The Plumber's Daughter Chapter 3


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 90.2, Source: sexstories.com

    Marie. Sam is a man who forgot more about horses that I ever can hope to know. Marie: I AWOKE TO FIND PATRICK SITTING NEXT TO ME on the bed gently rubbing my back. ”I hope you slept well, Marie. It is time to get up. Sam is here to see you.” “I can’t let Sam see me like this, I need to freshen up. What does he want?” “He wants to apologize.” “But Sam didn’t do anything wrong. He didn’t know about me.”“Humor him then. We will be waiting in the shop until you get ready. I’m looking forward to tasting your sauce.” “What sauce are you talking about?” I asked, feigning obtuse, while sitting up to touch Patrick’s face. I assumed he meant my tomato sauce. “Silly sauce of course,” Patrick said, smiling while lightly tousling my hair. “What is silly sauce…..? No Patrick, don’t, Stop!” I shrieked catching on too late. My love pushed me back down on the bed and started ticking me. Soon I was squirming happily and laughing as he was kissing my face all over. “I won’t stop until you kiss me….good, keep it up….kiss me again, and now, again….don’t you just love silly sauce?” It was chilly that afternoon and I found the most darling sleeveless dark green corduroy jumper in the closet. It was very feminine, but modest, coming almost to my ankles. It’s very comfortable with a pin-tuck bodice and a front button placket and adjustable tie back. I wore a soft, cream color silk turtle neck long sleeved blouse underneath. I was also wearing white stockings with black pumps. It was obvious Patrick ...
    approved of the look when I walked into his workshop to talk to Sam. Sam stood up and took his ball cap off when I walked in to the workshop like he did when he walked into our kitchen with Susan and saw me for the first time. Being a man of few words, it was a simple apology and sincere. He and Patrick have such nice, old fashion manners and after Sam left it was time to go shopping. We had one hour drive to get to one of the larger cities with a Macy’s. Patrick waited patiently while the girl at the makeup counter demonstrated different eye shadows, eyeliners and lipsticks on me. When we left the makeup counter, I had the basic necessities we girls need to look beautiful for our guys. I also received a free makeup makeover. It was fun. Particularly since Patrick helped me make some the selections. I’m going back to my conservative natural look for most occasions which he prefers. I also purchased some of the more sultry shades of eye shadow for shall we say for the more delicious occasions when we are alone. This included bright red lipstick which Patrick insisted I buy. Yum, I’m going to paint his cock with my red lipstick lips when we get home. Up until that day, Patrick never wore aftershave or cologne in his entire life. Surprised, I asked him why on the drive to the city. Patrick shrugged his shoulders and smiled. Of all the colognes for men on the market my favorite is Old Spice. I brought Patrick to the counter selling men’s colognes and asked the young woman behind ...