I felt a twinge of guilt for not involving him in the business sooner. We shot straight past the driveway to Matt’s parents house. I’d never been there before, but I knew who owned the cheerful yellow farmhouse on the bluff. Not far down the road was a narrow dirt lane which curved between two fields and led downwards, towards the sea. The tree line fell way to a small, protected cove and in the shadow of the bluff surrounding it stood a little white cottage with a green roof. Patches of grass interrupted the rusty sand terrain that stretched down to the turquoise ocean. I couldn’t help but smile. ‘It’s adorable! Like a little fairy tale cottage.’ Matt glanced over at me as he threw his car in park. ‘Hard to believe my ogre of a big brother lives here, huh?’ I laughed. I liked Joe. He sometimes visited the shop in the winter when he didn’t have anything else to do. He was a handy guy, although not quite as mechanically inclined as Matt. Still, there was something I liked about that. His eyes drinking in her pert breasts, wondering at their incredible beauty. He admires the outer curve, shaping so elegantly towards her nipple. He cant resist touching every part as his eyes come to rest on them. The smooth skin over her ribcage begging to be kissed. His hand slowly trails down to her tummy, the muscles on her tummy jerking, making her giggle. He smiles up at her naughtily, and begins to nibble, sucking lightly on her neck and lightly pressing his tongue to her burning skin. He can feel the arousal through the touch, her skin tight and responsive. Shifting his position, Daniel brings his mouth down around her neck, pausing for a moment to trail the tip of his tongue along her collarbone, his eyes never leaving her lips. Distracted by their fullness, he hungrily places his mouth on hers, drinking in the moment, savouring her tenderness. Her breasts rise out of the water, cascading rivulets of water etching their way across her silken skin. Breath stolen in a moment.
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