(Thanks BlueStarGrrrl for your editing assistance with this story)
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I arrive at the ranch knowing that you were having problems and thinking that I can come and lend a hand. On my knock at the door I hear you call out.
"Come in....can't come to the door right now."
Following the sound of your voice I find you on a ladder in the process of hanging a strip of wallpaper; the ladder seems to wobble and does not look very steady. As I move closer, I look up at you, your beauty never ceases to amaze me, and I watch just a moment before stepping up to hold the ladder. Your long blond hair is tied back, your breasts strain against your blouse as you lean forward, and those denims are clinging to your hips and thighs. Warm thoughts flood my brain and I can feel the stirring deep within me.
"Hi Jane, thought I would come lend a hand, and I see you've got yourself in somewhat of a sticky situation here." I say chuckling as I take hold of the ladder steadying it.
"Hi James! You can say that again, but glad you are here." You reply as you manage to get the edges of the wallpaper aligned.
You hold the paper in position and then straining forward start to squeegee the air from below the paper and to secure the paper in position. The ladder creaks and I hold on tight to it to prevent it from sliding and toppling out from beneath you. You move to step down a rung on the ladder as you work and smooth the paper in position and then your foot misses the rung and you lose your balance toppling backwards against me. I move forward to catch and steady you, letting go of the ladder, when my foot slips on a wet patch and instead of my hands closing round your middle I find my hands close on your full and firm breasts. We tumble to the ground with a gasp and we lie there laughing with you on top of me.
Blushing we both giggle at the awkward position we have found ourselves in...and the look in your eyes tells me that you are enjoying the moment.
"Oh my!! I'm sooooo sorry James! I really didn't mean to fall on you ......but thanks for cushioning the fall......"
I am acutely aware of my hands still on your breasts and can feel the nipples hardening beneath my palms. The fall has caused a couple of buttons on your already worn out shirt to pop off, exposing your cleavage and as I gaze over your shoulder my eyes are drawn to the magnificent sight of your naked breasts in my hand, your loose blouse covered in wallpaper glue, with some drops of it having found their way between your breasts. You are unaware of it but notice my eyes have a fixed gaze and you look down to see what my eyes have discovered and notice that your blouse has been ripped open with the fall.
As you try to get up, your hand accidentally brushes against the front of my jeans and I hear you take a deep breath as you feel the hardness beneath the material; again you are amazed at our clumsiness. I gasp as your hand brushes up against me, and blush that you find me so roused, but I have desired admired you for so long, never dreaming of this situation and instead of releasing your breasts I squeeze them gently and I feel you tense, Then you twist in my arms and lie on top of me, facing me as we look deep into each others eyes. My mouth feels dry and when I notice your tongue touch your lips, I know yours is the same.
"Ohhh Jane!" I whisper as I pull you closer, my lips finding yours, parting, and tongues meeting as the suppressed passions find their freedom.
"OMG........" escapes from your breath as we engaged in a long, wet tongue teasing lip sucking kiss.
Lying on top of me you can feel my hard cock pushing against my jeans. Your body trembles, and you can feel your panties becoming moist. I raise my leg pressing up against your thighs and you part them allowing my thigh to press up and between your legs, and you press your hips down on me. I can feel your pussy pressing up against my thigh just as you can feel my now hard and aroused cock sandwiched between our bodies.
"Ohhhh godddd." I groan.
You rotate your hips slightly, and I can feel you pressing up against my thigh, the heat, and moisture seeping through our denims. And I know you can feel my cock against your lower abdomen. My hands slip below your loose blouse and stroke your back, kneading the pliant and smooth skin. Your deep moan of pleasure is stifled as we continue kissing and I can feel your breasts pressing up against my chest. My hands stroke down your back along the top edge of your denims and slip beneath them pressing down. Gasping as I feel you press against my thigh feeling the heat, feeling you moving your hips against my cock. I can feel the heat of it as it moves between us, rubbing to and fro against my belly and I know you can as well.
"You FEEL like a rock!!" you gasp.