Chapter 2

She woke up feeling better than she had in a long time.
Her hands between her thighs.
Flash backs of her dream bringing a smile to her face, as she yawned and stretched.
The dogs began to bark and then she heard it. The door bell rang. Shit she thought, this guy likes to start early.
Fiona got up and put on her thin silky gown. She walked to the front door and opened it to be greeted by Mathew, standing there in his overalls and a black singlet, his tattooed arms now clearly visible, a bead of sweat already trickling down his face from under a black baseball cap.
"Oh hi, jeez you're early" Fi exclaimed as she did her best to readjust to cover her naked breasts beneath the gown.
"Uh yeah sorry, like to get an early start" he stammered as he noticed the outline of her sun kissed body under the sheer fabric.
"I'll just get my gear and get started shall I" he said as he turned on his heels, and made his way to the gate
"Yeah sure, um I'm about to put the kettle on, would you like a coffee"?
"That would be awesome" he said and she noticed a gleam in his eye she was sure was more than just friendly.
As she walked into the kitchen she caught her reflection in the hall way mirror and was shocked to see her hair all messed up and realized that her silk robe was a little see through.

She quickly made the coffee's and walked outside with his drink in her left hand while shyly trying to cover her breasts with her right arm.
"Here you go. White and 2 sugars right"!
"Yup, that's great cheers" he winked as he extended his hand to grasp the coffee cup. His fingers brushed hers and lingered ever so slightly, sending a shiver up her spine.
"Look I better go have a shower and get dressed, hope you don't mind"!
"Nope, not at all I'm right here. You go ahead"!
"Make yourself at home, there's cold water in the fridge if you get thirsty, ok"
"Yup cheers"

With that she made her way to the bathroom, and closed the door. She started the shower and looked out the window to see the carpenter toiling away. His back and arms glistening in the morning sun. She took off her gown and slipped her knickers too the floor. She tested the water and stepped in. Closing the door she stepped under the warm jet and lavished the feeling as it soaked into her skin. She washed and conditioned her hair, before soaping her body. She took the shower head from its holder and began to rinse the soap off. She thought about the carpenter in the yard and turned the shower to a jet, slowly lowering the head until she felt the war water massaging between her thighs.

The warm water making her feel horny she realised her enthusiasm may be heard over the shower and decided that this probably wasn't the time.
Fiona got out and realized for the first time in a while, she wanted to put on some make up. Still feeling tingly, she applied her mascara and some lipstick before wrapping the towel around her and sticking her head out the door, checked to make sure the coast was clear she raced to her room. She hunted around looking for a clean pair of knickers when she realized that all of her knickers were in the clothes basket in the lounge room.

She checked the lounge to make sure the coast was clear and ran to the basket, quickly foraging for a pair when she heard a cough. She whipped around to find him there with a glass of water in his hands, and a mischievous twinkle in his eye.

Embarrassed she tried to hide the skimpy knickers behind her back, only to have him take a few steps towards her.
"Don't be embarrassed" he said as he crossed the floor.
"You have the body of an angel. You look absolutely beautiful" he said as he took the last few steps and stood inches from her.
He cupped her face in both of his calloused hands and gently kissed her on the lips, letting his tongue slip into her mouth ever so lightly. She let herself press up against him and was aware of his hardness pressing against her belly through her towel. She sighed as she felt his hands wander down her back and gently cup her arse.
She had longed for this for so long and now it was happening.
Fiona felt herself press into him, and the tingling below returned with fervor.
He bent down and gently scooped her up in his strong tanned arms, and as he walked around the couch, she was acutely aware of her exposed pussy sitting inches from his arm, however she buried herself into him, before feeling herself being lowered onto the couch.
As he removed his arm she felt his hand lightly brush her pussy, as he placed his hands behind her head.
He lightly kissed her lips, before trailing his tongue over her neck.

The sensation drove her wild, and her pussy, wet with anticipation, beckoned his head lower.
He must have sensed the urgency in her hips, as he slowly trailed his tongue down her neck, and opening her towel, began circling the nipples
With increasing vigor, he placed her left breast into his mouth and began to suck, taking in as much as he could, all the while circling the nipple with his tongue. His hands were busy, massaging her right breast and holding her firmly by the back of the neck. She melted into his touch, realizing that at this moment, he would have her, weather she liked it or not. She had reached the point of no return, and quite frankly, she wasn't sure she wanted to go back anyway. If she did, her aching pussy, had other ideas, and seemed to now be driving all of her decisions.

She arched her back and moaned, and, as if taking his que, Mathew worked his way down to her aching pussy, ever so gently nuzzling her mound, then moving onto her inner thighs, relishing in the tease, and watching as Fi arched her back, begging for relief.

The sight of her gorgeous body was working him into a frenzy, and it was all he could do not to dive straight in.
Her scent was driving him crazy with lust, and as he worked his way back up her thighs, she felt his tongue gently shadow her swollen clit.
It was almost imperceptible, but her reaction was not.

It had been a long long time since a man had his head between her thighs, and the feeling of this young mans nimble touch, had her gasp and her eyes shot open.
Looking down between her thighs, she could see Adrien gently drawing circles around her mound, then, with a quick wink, she felt it. His mouth was on her, hot moist and urgent.

He sucked first her left lip then her right, before sucking both of her lips into his mouth and running his tongue up and down the slit.
She lay back and closed he eyes, relishing in his touch, as his hands now moved between her thighs, spreading her lips apart so he could gorge himself on the sweet flesh inside.

She felt first one then two fingers, slip inside her.
Mathew moved his tongue to her clit, and began firmly licking the little bud while caressing Fi's G spot with his fingers. Slowly. Masterfully.
Before long she could feel that feeling welling up inside of her. A slow steady beat that increased with passion. Her breathing, getting shallower and faster. He sensed it too, and placed a third finger inside.

This had the desired effect and just as she was about to go over the edge he lifted her up with both hands on her ass, and lifted her swollen pussy up, replacing his fingers with a moist tongue, which fucked her hard as she experienced the first of what was to be many orgasms for the day.

He got up with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, started unbuttoning his jeans, and announced
"Righto spunk, my turn now", and with that, grabbed the towel and made his way into the bathroom to have a shower.