Joanna turned and bent to pick up the red thong that had dropped from the washing as she negotiated the rear door. Placing it atop the pile, she shivered slightly in the cool air. At ten in the morning, the sun was just starting to clear the nearby ridge and would soon begin to flood the sheltered valley she lived in with golden, warm sunshine.
With no plans for Saturday, Joanna had cleaned the house and done The washing, now all she has to do was hang it up, then the coffee machine had a cup of Joe with her name on it.
Humming and singing softly to herself, she quickly managed to get her washing on the line.
"There, all done." She said to herself as she pegged the final thong on the line.
"You sure are done, Miss." said a deep voice behind her.
Turning quickly, Joanna gasped in surprise at a man on horseback.
"And forgive me for saying so, but until now, I've never considered hanging up washing to be a spectator sport." The man in horseback said.
Joanna blushed, but standing tall she looked him square in the eye.
"Is that right?" Said Joanna as she crossed her arms under her breasts, "And how long have you been spectating?"
"Now, see Miss, Big Virge and I were looking for somewhere to get him some water, I only really got to spectate for the last half dozen thongs or so." He said.
"Ok, so can I ask, why didn't you say anything?"
"Well Miss, I did cough politely when I first saw you, but you were singing and happy as if you were in your own little world. Seemed rude to interrupt you."
"Hmmmmh, you'll need to apologise for intruding better than that. However, I'll not see your horse not given some water. Bring him round to the back porch, we can get him tied up and get him a bucket of water there."
With that, Joanna bent to pick up the washing basket before heading back to inside the house.
"Well Virge," said the man as he slid out of the saddle and landed softly on the ground, "Looks like I'll need to make this apology sincere and from the heart."
Gathering the reins he led Virge towards the rear porch slowly. Joanna, who had disappeared inside the house, reappeared shortly with a bucket full of water. She put it down and the horse bent to take a drink straight away.
"Much appreciated Miss, given how rude I was earlier, I appreciate what you've done for Virge, there."
If Joanna was impressed at the grey/ blue eyes of the man, she was stunned at how he had kept eye contact with her during all of their conversation.
"I still need to apologise for earlier Miss, it wasn't right for me to intrude."
"There's time for that later." Said Joanna, "can I get you a lemonade...? You'll need to tell me your name, and for god's sake sit down."
"It's David, Dave if you want, and a lemonade would be most kind."
Joanna nodded, turned and went back inside, much to Dave's appreciation. Keeping this much eye contact was taking all his focus, and her nude body was driving him mad, his eyes admiring the petite frame and toned backside of Joanna.
Joanna shortly returned with a small tray with two glasses and a small jug of homemade lemonade.
Determined to make him break eye contact, she walked round the table, bent slowly and placed the tray on the table in front of David. She knew from his subtle intake of breath that he'd been looking at her body as she did so. Looking over her shoulder, she asked with a grin.
"Can I pour you one Dave?"
"Ye-yes please." Stammered David.
David had been somewhat caught off-guard by Joanna's exquisite rosebud and dark pink labia, to be honest she could have asked him to swallow poison, and he would have said 'Yes please'.
Joanna, picked up the drinks, turned to offer David his drink, before taking a seat opposite him. Crossing her legs, she could have sworn that Dave's eyes had flickered to the top of her thighs as she had done so.
"I would like to humbly apologise for intruding on you, I never meant to make you uncomfortable."
"Apology accepted, Dave. Now how on earth did you end up in my little valley on horseback?"
"You know, Virge and I had just been riding out following the trail. We kinda stumbled over you, and," Dave coughed "I was very much amazed at how beautiful you were, just so content hanging up your washing."
"Well, I shall take that as a compliment, I suppose."
Sitting back, Joanna recrossed her legs, leisurely, enjoying how Dave was blushing, this time his eyes spent longer on her upper thighs. Sipping her lemonade, she smiled warmly at David.
"Where are you headed, David?" Joanna asked.
"I'm going to head to town and pick up a few things before I head home. Trouble is I don't really know the best way to town..."
Joanna stood, put her drink down.
"Well if I were you, if you leave here and head past the front of my house." Joanna gestured with her left hand.
David nodded, eye level with Joanna's bare pussy, his attention was elsewhere.
"There's a track that leads into town right in front of my house."
"Thank you Miss, I never caught your name."
"It's Joanna."
"Miss Joanna, I'm going to finish my drink and me and Virge are going to leave you alone."
"Oh, there's no need to rush on my account, I was going to offer you something to eat before you left as I don't get many visitors here, but if you are in a hurry no problem."
Joanna leant back, uncrossing her legs.
David gulped, his eyes had flicked back to the top of Joanna's thighs.
"Well I wouldn't want to put you out, what was it you were offering me to eat? It might make me change my mind."
