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                  Some guys have all the Luck

My friend Ian just seems to have it made.  I guess some are born ladies'
men, or just indcredibly lucky.  Then again lots of girls have told me
how desireable he is.  I mean, he's 6ft tall, has long wavy dirty blond
hair with blond streaks, which he parts in the middle.  His green eyes
alwyas seem to gaze at you.  The little mustach I always laugh at, worn
with a smile melts away any chick.  He's a trendy dresser and likes his
trousers real tight to show all his nice curves.  Girls always tell me
that he's got such a nice ass, that they'd really love to get into his jeans.

I tell you, this guy is so hot that he can write a couple of letters to a
girl using computer bulletin boards, get her phone number and the next thing
you know, he's over at her place making out with her on their first meeting.
Not only that but she doesn't even give her herpes or AIDS!

Anyhow, last summer Ian got this job taking care of some rich folks garden
and pool. Ian loved the idea of spending his days with nothing on but shorts
and an old pair of sneakers.  He even looked better tanned and always made a
point of always being brown enough - not red.  The first week was pretty
ordinary, the old gardiner taught him the tasks he would have to perform
before leaving fo rthe summer.  Ian was curious since he has not yet seen the
owners.  The old man had told him that they were millionaires.  The husband
stayed away in New York City and his wife, who found life in the city's
summer heat unbearable, sought refuge here at the cottage.

Monday morning, as Ian was putting the chemicals in the pool a startling
woman showed up.  She dived into the pool before Ian could get his senses
back.  Not only was this lady absolutely stunning, but she was notwearing any
kind of ever so skimpy swim wear.  This seemed to be quite usual for her
since he could not detect any whiter parts on her body.

She yeeld out at him to jump into the water and refresh himself.  Before he
realized how stupid he sounded, he answered back that he did not have his
bathing suit with him.  Ian could be so incredibly bashful at times.  She
grinned as she replied "Neither so I." He dropped his shorts real fast to
dive into the lukewarm water.  They swam around for a while. She introduced
herself as Daisy, the lonely wife of a multi-millionaire.  She certainly
looked like a flower in full bloom, needing sunlight as friendship to expand
her potential.  Unfortunately, her husband was a cold materialistic workaholic
who found pleasure only in his work.  He neglected  his beautiful wife who
never liked to swim alone

Ian's guess was that Daisy was mid-fortyish although it was far from obvious,
for her body still had the firmness of most 30 year old women.  She wore
shoulder lenght bleach blond hair, a testimony to the numerous hours she spent
in the sun.  Her body was a uniformly golden tan.  Her large jade green eyes
lead way to red pouty lips.  Her long neck-line gave way to voluptuously
delicious golden breasts.  A rounded abdomen showed signs of abundant meals,
and improved her overall appearance of well-being, giving her a remarkedly
well-proportioned body.  Her waist, still quite small led way to rounded hips
with a dark pubis neatly camouflaged by her darker color.  Her legs were long,
muscular with tiny ankles, the right one underlined by a golden chain.  Then
there were her feet.  They were the cutest little feet Ian had ever seen. Each
toe was golden and silky like the rest of her magnificant body.

He was lying next to Daisy on a large beach towel to dry off before dressing
up, when he was further surprised.  He couldn't help his erection while
lying down beside such a splendid creature.  Daisy, on the other hand could
not resist caressing the soft skin on his head.  She had a definite weakness
for circumcised men, which Ian was just finding out.  Slowly, gracefully, she
knelt over his legs, with desire written all over her face.  She mouthed his
pink head dor what seemed to be an eternity.  By now Ian had completely
forgotten reality, and was completely immersed in enjoying the hard insatiable
tongue massaging his sensitive spot while her hands moved in unison.  He came
faster then he wished as she grinned at him.  He sat up looking terribly
confused, yet all his defenses were down.  He could not resist this femme
fatale any longer, with her two hungry breasts staring at him, wanting his
upmost attention.  He delicately licked the nipple of one as he softly
massaged the other with his right hand.  He prograssively engulfled the flesh
nibbling the hard nipple.  He could feel Daisy quiver with sensation.

She stroked his erection which had never subsided, with her hands as he was
exploring her pussy with his free hand.  At that point he secretly wished he
had 2 dozen.  Her breathing was heavier, and he could feel that she was on the
verge of experiencing an orgasm.  Before he knew it , she had placed herself
on the tip of his erection and was proceeding with slight up and down
movements as she began whimpering.  The juices, freely flowing permitted an
almost immediate entry to her orgasmic part.  Still he nibbled on a nipple,
caressed the other with his right hand and stroked the exterior lips of her
delicated parts with his other hand. Since he had already come once before Ian
was able to go on for quite some time to both of their pleasure. Daisy was now
moaning loadly as she tore his mouth off her chest to kiss it with passionate
fury.  As she got out of breath, Ian was exploring her delicate neck with his
steaming lips, making her scream some more until he could no longer retain his
liquid as they came together for what seemed to be an eternity pleasure.

Ian, who had long legs, just had to stretch them out as he lay for several
instants beside her, gently stroking her tummy.  After a while, she began to
kiss his neck and ears, whispering in his ear to climb on top of her.
Delicately he executes her orders, again to penetrate her slipperry wet
insides, as he gave her one of his famous passionate kiss, from which he was
to remain breathless.  She let him go free to take care of his duties only
after he had satisfied her 6 times.  Needless to say Ian had weak knees that
afternoon, yet the thought of her promise to see him again the next morning
kept him going real well.

That night Ian was grinning like a man who had it made.  We all questioned him
like crazy, but he wouldn't say a word.  I don't blame him either, I mean if
you go around telling your buddies they might try to get her away from you.
I had to bug him for weeks to finally uncover this incredible story.  Ian's
encounters with Daisy went on for a month.  Then one evening Ian was wearing a
particualrly long face.  Daisy had to go back to the city to accompany her
husband to a series of social events. It never ceased to amaze me how Ian
couldn't find it unfair.

The next morning he went back to work feeling absolutely terrible.  He could
feel and smell Daisy everywhere, see all the good times they had had, all the
extatic positions they had tried out.  Then from the corner of his eye he
spotted a blon dive into the pool.  He walked to the pool confused as to why
Daisy wasn't in the big apple.  Then he realized thet he was looking at a much
younger looking version of the woman he had loved.  "Hi"' she said with a
large smile, "I'm Jennifer, you must be Ian, mum told me how nice you were.
Won't you join me for a swim."



Jessica Lovecraft