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Date Posted: 10:34:16 11/05/14 Wed
Author: Lace
Subject: The weekend part 3

If yo have a problem with adult content, don't read this.

The characters aren't mine, mistakes are...

Part 3


The first day went by fast. I got a tour around the farm and grandma made a fabulous dinner. As we go to bed that night I'm more relaxed than I can ever remember being. Harm and I haven't talked about what happened earlier, and we'll probably have to wait until we're back in D.C before we make love again. The house is small and his grandma is sleeping one room away. I can hear Harm walking to our room from the bathroom; the floors are squeaky as he moves. I'm already under the covers, clad in boxers and a tank top. Harm undresses and climbs under the covers in his boxers. I smile as he pulls me close to him, the small bed not giving us a chance to sleep in any other way.

“Did you have a nice day?”

“Very.” I answer honestly. The world seems so safe and clean in this place, I find myself adjusting to the slow pace and the different noises. I'm a small town girl and I've never loved the big city so I feel at home here right away.

“I hope you don't mind my grandmother's direct questions. I know you don't like talking about your childhood.” During dinner Sarah asked me about where I'm from and my family. I tell her the truth, knowing that she can see right through me anyway. She's a bright old lady, and I see that she can handle my less than perfect childhood. I tell her all she wants to know.

“I'm sorry about your parent's. But you seem to have managed very well despite their failures. I can relate. My father was a brute. He was twenty years old when he came back from the war. He met my mother during a stay at a field hospital where she was a nurse. They met again five years after the war and they got married. We were seven kids. Can you believe giving birth to seven kids?” Grandma laughs. “God bless my mother. She had seven kids and a terrible husband. She died when I was fifteen and I left the farm. I met Harm's grandfather when I was sixteen. We married and I moved into this house and we had two kids by the time I was eighteen. Then he left when we joined the war and he never came back. Thankfully, his parents were there to help me. They were amazing.” Grandma gives me a warm smile. “Here I am talking about myself. How did you end up in the Marine Corps?”

“I ran away when I was fifteen and I met Chris, we got married and he ended up in jail. I ended up in a car accident where I lost my best friend. I was pretty banged up and my Uncle Matt, he's a Colonel in the Marines, came to the hospital to pick me up. He got me sobered up and he was the one who dropped me off at booth cap. I knew it was my way out so I worked hard and I made it.”

I'm always proud when I talk about my Uncle Matt and the Marines. And I can see that Grandma is smiling when I tell her that my Uncle is the reason why I met Harm.

“It must have been disappointing to have your Uncle go to prison?” Grandma ask me. I nod. I'm still disappointed with my Uncle, I understand that he fought for what he believed, but he went about it the wrong way.

“It's hard when our heroes fall.” I shrug as I think about it. It's my biggest loss and it still stings. “I guess there's a meaning behind everything, and I met Harm.

Harm reach for my hand. “He'll be out in a year.” Harm says reassuringly, and he’s right.

Grandma looks at our joined hands. “I'm glad Harm has found you Sarah. You have depth and character. You're good for him.”

“He's good for me too.” I say with a warm smile. “Harm is my best friend.” And I mean that. This man is everything to me.

As I lie there in bed I feel contented in a way I've never felt before. Having Harm's arms around me makes me feel safe and loved. I lean in, kiss him, and feel his hands underneath my top. My body reacts right away and I move my legs around him as he moves over me. His erection is pressing against my pubic area and I want him inside me. I help him remove my top and he teases my nipples with his fingers, driving me even crazier. Impatiently I push down his boxers and put my hand over his large manhood. He moves a hand down and remove my panties; he finds my wet core and teases me with his fingers. The sheet slips off us and for the first time he sees my body naked.

“God you're beautiful.” He whispers this against my mouth as he positions himself on top of me. We kiss as he slips inside me. This time we take our time, moving slowly. We are as quiet as we can be, but now Grandma is forgotten. It's just the two of us sharing a very intimate moment.

Afterwards we fall asleep in each other’s embrace and I sleep better than I have done in a long time. When I hear Grandma walking downstairs the next morning, it is 0600. I'm very awake and decide to join her, letting Harm sleep.

“Good morning.” Grandma looks surprised when she sees me. I can smell coffee and I head for a mug.

“Good morning Sarah. You can sleep in you know.” Grandma look at me as I make myself a mug and sip the coffee with a sweet smile on my face. I love the first taste of coffee in the morning.

“I'm a morning person.” I explain this while I join her by the kitchen table.

“You can't say the same about Harmon.” Grandma say this with a small laugh. “I usually don't see him until past nine.”

I smile. I know this about Harm. He's not a morning person at all, and he's always a little late. I think it's charming. “Are you always up this early?”

“Yes. I like to enjoy my coffee before I let the horses out. Then I clean the stable and go for a walk or a ride before breakfast. Usually my granddaughter joins me on a ride a few times a week. They have the big farm up there.”

I watch where she points and she goes on. “My daughter Lisa married the boy next door and now my granddaughter Emily runs the farm with her husband. They have three children. I'm blessed with a big family close by. And Harm usually come here once a month, depending on his working schedule. He's such a good boy, calling me several times a week.”

“He's a good man.” I say thoughtfully. Despite what I've shared with Harm already this weekend we still haven't talked about us. Not in the way I would have liked. I'm not expecting him to confess his undying love for me, but a little hint about where we are going would be nice. I guess I have to be patient.

“Do you love him?” Grandma is very direct, and I'm beginning to truly fall for this woman. She's everything I would expect from a great grandmother.

“I have never felt about anyone the way I feel about him.” I say with a sigh. “I just wish he would open up and truly let me in.”

“He's very closed, but I suspect that you are too.” Grandma say and take my hand. “You both need to learn how to open up and love unconditionally. True love is about hard work. The fact that you are here tells me that he loves you deeply.”

I'm feeling reassured by her words and it also makes me think. Harm is the man I've always intended to be with. He's the guy I've been waiting for, and now that we have taken a step further I'll never let him go again.

Grandma Sarah takes me to the stable after we enjoy our breakfast. We let the horses out and I help her clean. We spend a few minutes watching the horses grassing and Grandma tells me stories about horses she have owned through her life. It's fascinating to listen to her and I see all three horses lift their head and look in our direction every now and then.

“My granddaughter will be taking over the farm and the horses the day I decide it'll all be too much, but for now I'm feeling good. I think this is what keeps me healthy.” Grandma points to the horses and smile warmly.

“You have a great life here, Grandma.” I feel so alive and happy. For the first time since Paraguay I feel like myself again.

We go for a walk, Grandma shows me her granddaughter’s farm, and we say hello to her family and Harm's aunt Lisa and her husband John. They are all very nice people, we enjoy a nice talk before Grandma and I head back to see if Harm is awake.

When we come close to the house, I can see him sitting on the stairs leading from the porch, ha mug in his hand. He stands when he sees us and flash that sexy smile that makes me fall even more in love with him. To my surprise, he gives me a sweet kiss as we come close to him, and then he takes my hand.

“I brought Sarah to meet everyone. Your Aunt is expecting us for dinner tonight.” Grandma smiles as she walk past us and into the house.

“Feel like taking another walk?” Harm smiles as he ask and I tell him that I'd love to walk with him. I want to spend every minute with him this weekend because I worry that if he really will join the CIA I won't see him that much in the future.

“Let me show you my special place.” Harm tugs my hand as he leads me through some bushes and soon we cross a field. I'm curious about his special place and why it's so special. Soon water appears and I don't have to ask why the place is so special to him. It's beautiful. It's not a huge lake, but there's a small boat house and a small boat by it.

“It's not actually a great lake for fishing, but I built the boathouse and put a boat here to have a place to think. I usually sit on the lake when I need some time to myself, and I built the boathouse to have a place to store the boat in the winter. I did everything myself actually.” Harm leads me to the small house and opens it. “I even put in a small fireplace so that I can spend time here in the winter too.”

I see a table by the window and a few chairs. I'm impressed by the handwork, and the time he must have spent on the small house. It must have been very therapeutic for him to work on it.

We bring chairs outside and sit by the water. “I never brought anyone here before.”

“I'm flattered.” I say and take his hand. I really am flattered by it, and I think he's trying to tell me in is own way how much I mean to him. It's in code, but thankfully I have some experience figuring out this man.

“I want you to know that you being here with me means everything to me. You mean everything to me.” He pulls me close to him and soon I'm sitting in his lap. I let my mouth find his and we kiss passionately. I will never get tired of kissing this man.

Things heat up and he stands and brings me into the boathouse where he puts some blankets on the floor. We make passionate love right there and it's without a doubt the best sex I've ever had. Finally, we can be as loud as we want to be and after he pulls me close whispering that he loves me.

“I love you too.” And I really do. I'm crazy about him and I will never let him get away from me. My next mission will have to be talking him out of joining the CIA.


To be continued..

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[> another awesome chapter Lace bring more please soon -- Bev uk, 14:05:21 11/05/14 Wed [1]


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[> You never disappoint Lace, great story, will be watching for next install. -- JoyZ, 17:13:58 11/05/14 Wed [1]


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[> Great update. This just gets better with each chapter. -- Beth, 16:26:22 11/06/14 Thu [1]


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[> Really enjoying this story -- Ros, 01:48:34 11/07/14 Fri [1]


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[> ♥♥♥♥♥ -- coninay (joyful), 18:44:50 11/07/14 Fri [1]

i can't help but be joyful with this story coz this should had been the outcome of that predicament at Paraguay years ago........THANK YOU :-D


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[> We're all looking for more. Soon? -- Anniehu, 11:24:28 11/11/14 Tue [1]


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