Title: Cabin Fever
Author: MindyH
Chapter: 4 Teamwork
It doesn't take long before we both get restless and begin looking for some work to engage in amid all the rest and sex and fun. I find Kate some gloves and gardening utensils and she starts to work on the garden out front. I mow the knee-high lawn, while she pulls out all the weeds and even resurrects a few plants. Then I set to work painting and mending the swing for the front porch.
We chat a little as we work about what else we can do to make this shack a little more presentable and how we'd like to spend the rest of our time here; although there is one activity we both know is going to be on our daily itinerary.
I turn every so often to admire the swell of Kate's ass in her jeans or the attractive pink in her cheeks. And on one such venture, I turn to see her looking right back at me. She smiles and I take an excessive amount of satisfaction from the fact that I have made this woman positively glow with happiness. She's gorgeous.
She plants one foot on the porch, pulling herself up from the ground below with her arms. I meet her on the other side of the railing and hold her up as she wraps her arms around me and kisses me. I can smell her sweat and her shampoo and can feel the heat of the sun on her clothes. She tastes like sunlight and vanilla and everything good in the world as I devour her slowly with lips and tongue.
She hums contentedly and jumps back down to the ground. I watch her take off her gloves and leave them on the steps as she heads inside. I continue painting and some time later, Kate emerges with a plate of freshly baked cookies and homemade lemonade. It occurs to me fleetingly that one day she will make a terrific mother; but I don't voice the thought.
She watches me finish painting the swing with white paint and then we settle on the steps with our snack. I've tasted Kate's cookies before but not fresh from the oven like this. The smell alone has taken over the whole house, making it reek of sweetness and hominess. I gobble down three and then drink the lemonade in one breath. It's the perfect blend of sweet and sour for a hot day.
Kate refills my glass and sips delicately at her own. She suggests we go into town the following day and get some more plants for the garden. Something tough and resistant, she says, so they won't die while we're away. I agree immediately, not missing the implication that Kate wants to come back here; she has taken to this place swiftly and strongly.
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