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By *essaMay OP Woman
over a year ago
Fairytale Wood |
Used to be on the site quite a lot, used to like writing in the Forums. Not many female authors these days. This one from my memoirs - posh I know
Background
My partner and I normally do lots of shows and festivals throughout the summer (pre covid). Any way this was one of the few we did last year.
Oh, just in case, I’m a beer girl and beer does feature a lot lol
Chapter 1: Chance Meeting
We arrived at this three day festival prior, about 2pm to setup. We were there a little while when another exhibiter arrived and started to set up next to us. These festivals are quite intimate and a lot of times everyone knows everyone, always friendly.
She was young, early thirties I’d say slim and trim, bit more than I am. About 5’6”, long’ish auburn hair. Its was a warm late summer afternoon, one of the few we had last year and one of the few festivals.
As the evening approached, we had already chatted and said hello, so I offered a drink, nice cold beer (we carry a few). Was accepted with much appreciation.
Evening usually consists of sitting, having beer and BBQ - so I asked if she wanted to join us and again accepted. Evening rolled on BBQ hot and beers cold, the conversation got around to business, or more accurately discussions on Covid, past events and the subject of our respective trades.
She asked about us, we only exhibit part of our portfolio, dependent on the festival and target audience (punters). She asked what else we do (she had read the sign), so I went and got the iPAD and started looking through the portfolio.
Scanned through until we got to the lingerie, definitely took her interest, especially the ones I had modelled for, let’s just say when I was a bit younger and leave it there. Anyway it was getting late and early start, but before I could bid my good nights, she go to the ones I’d modelled with a friend…
Next day was business as usual, a hot day, morning coffee and we chatted through the day, there definitely was a chemistry there. The day rolled on into the early evening. These festivals usually have entertainment through the day and often into the evening.
Evening they have bar, food and live entertainment. So after discussion we decided to go listen to the bands and grab bite to eat and of course beer…
Outside the bar marquee there were strategically placed picnic tables, so we picked one, partner as usual was pottering - he is very focused as is often the case.
Couple of drinks and the conversation turned to us, my partner and I, and she was commenting on our relationship. I was thinking oh! But slightly amazed by it, how interact and bounce off each other, especially with the customers - like a double act, her words.
Anyway the subject got on to her relationship and how things weren’t going well and she was going to give up the festivals under some pressure it seems. Anyway then Covid happened and every thing stopped, lockdown, it was all too much and they split up. So getting beck to the festivals was actually a life saver, I listened…
The evening moved on and so did the drink, sat people watching, we were observing and musing. Usual at these events the guys standing round watching the ladies who were dancing, after a few preseccos. Common practice at any gathering, assuming they were contemplating making a move.
It hadn’t gone unnoticed that we were also been marked. Empty glasses they decided to make their move, but before they could pitch their story, she jumped up and kissed me and said “drink darling”, headed for the bar…
Stopped in their tracks, veered off towards the rest of the throng, probably muttered something about dykes, I smiled to myself…
She returned with drinks and apologised profusely for her actions, I said there was no need to apologise and smiled. Truth is, it was what I’d been waiting for since we first said hello the day before. All reservations now departed, she asked if I’d been with another woman. Answered her and pulled out my phone with some pictures.
With that she pulled me close to her and gave me the most passionate kiss and slipped her hand to cup my boob teasing nipple. The floodgates opened, semi-darkness had arrived and nobody hopefully would be able to see I’m sure she knew.
She whispered into my ear “I so want to fuck you”, my reply “Yes Please”. It is nice for someone else to be so forward. “Shall we go” she said and kissed me again… Walked off. Walking? More of a gallop…
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