Pretty As A Picture

I’ve always loved to indulge my artistic side and usually a few times a year I will be moved to actually go out with my easel and set it up to do a simple landscape. I’m no Monet by any means, but I think my style is attractive and I have several paintings in my home I did myself I am proud of. I was out last weekend at an apple orchard and set my things up and I was painting away and having a nice, peaceful afternoon when out of the corner of my eye I spotted a man walking towards me and I turned and spoke to him and told him I hoped it was ok I was here painting for a while, my car was parked right nearby and I’d just been looking for a nice place to paint a landscape and happened upon this orchard and I didn’t think it would hurt anything if I stopped for an hour or two.

He smiled and said it was fine, no harm done and he looked at my painting and complimented my work, which I was doing in watercolors and it was muted and soft looking. I thanked him and he asked if I’d like some hard apple cider, he was the owner of the orchard and he’d seen me from his window and he wasn’t sure what I was doing there. I thanked him and said yes, I’d love some, and he went and got some and came back with a blanket he laid down in the grass and we had the better part of a bottle and it was indeed hard and I was feeling the effects of it. We talked about things and I said I really couldn’t drive home after having that much hard cider and he invited me back to the main house and said I should stay for dinner and once I was not feeling the effects anymore, I could drive home then. I agreed.

I went back with him to the house a few hundred yards away and he made us a nice, simple dinner of steaks and baked potatoes and we talked for hours and as the sun went down, we watched the stars and he put his arm around me and kissed me and it quickly turned into a passionate kiss and he asked me if I’d stay the night and even though he was a virtual stranger, I felt safe with him and wanted to. We went back inside off the deck we’d had our dinner on and he led me to his bedroom and he gently stripped me of my clothes and then his own and I laid on the bed and he laid down beside me and we continued our passionate kissing and our hands wandered to secret places and he was soon mounting me and making love to me and he was a fantastic and thorough lover and he made me cum several times from his passionate lovemaking and expert tongue. I had a lovely evening with this man and the next day when I left I felt more relaxed than I had in a long time and I hoped I’d get to see him again soon.