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RomanStone
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RomanStone
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For the enigma that is commonly known as Romantic love and the woman who are searching....member stories
The Country girl finds her so... - (by RomanStone)
I was 18 years old and on my yearly two week summer vacation at my Aunts house in Tennessee. It was something that i have done since i was a little girl and had always immensely enjoyed it. Just being outside on a summers day with the wide open spaces, the trees, flowers , fishing in the pond, the cows, the garden. Even the food tasted better. Surrounded by love and family was just pure joy to me.
Over the years i had grown into a tall, slender, auburn haired, buxom “girl next door type”. I was self-conscious and uncomfortable with my body and sexuality. The boys no longer wanted to innocently play. Instead they now looked at my breasts instead of my face. I enjoyed spending my time day dreaming about “a special man” that I hadn’t met yet. Being on vacation always made me feel so romantic and lonely for someone to share my thoughts and feelings with, but how could I, no one was ever around accept my cousins.
One beautiful day I was just sitting on the cow fence daydreaming with a piece of straw in my mouth. The fence was close to a seldom traveled road and also close to the pond and a growth of trees, so it was the perfect spot to just sit and fantasize. I was wearing my daisy jane cut-offs, a red checkered sleeveless blouse, which I would never wear anywhere else because the top button was off and I had a little cleavage that showed. I wore my favorite flip-flops that my special aunt had given me. They had a one inch cork heal and had diamond clusters by the toes. She said I was her diamond girl and wanted me to wear them while staying. My hair was long and nicely curled and felt great blowing in the breeze.
I remember hearing the sound of an engine in the distance. It sounded different than the old jalopies I was used to hearing. I looked up the winding road and over the hill came a beautiful speeding Porsche cabriolet with the top down. At first I wanted to jump off the fence, but thought it was too late. “Someone was in a hurry”, I thought. As the car got closer I sat paralyzed, almost squinting to make out who was driving. “Oh my God” I thought to myself, as the face of a young MAN began to appear. Short cropped dark hair, dark sunglasses and a ruggedly handsome look. I became so self-conscious, I slipped off the fence. Now standing looking like a dork I just hoped the car would sail by and that would be the end of it. ...- Read full story | 0 comments
Posted on 10 April, 2009, 2:23 pm by RomanStone
Author: RomanStone
Category: Sensual Love
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