With a flick of her arm, she motioned Joshua inside.
Sitting him on a sofa in the living room she had a couple cans out of the fridge.
“Need a glass?”
“No, thank you.”
“Well, its au naturel then, if you’ll excuse the pun.”
Handing Joshua, the can and clutching hers they simultaneously removed tabs, then clinked with cheers to summer.
Whether it was the heat or what, but Justine blazingly plonked herself down alongside Joshua. It was a provocative act considering she was still naked and the effect on Joshua was electric. That bulge reappeared in front of his swimsuit.
“So, I guess you enjoyed seeing me nude out there.”
“Joshua stuttered but could not form a reply.”
“Don’t worry. I am quite liberal about these things. My husband has been away for six months. We would both garden in the nude. There is no one around here normally.”
As she said this, she had unconsciously laid her hand on his bare leg. This lack of moral situational awareness by her was reinforced as she locked on to his gaze in a way he could not look away.
“And…what do you think of my figure? Do you think I still have it?”
This time Joshua managed a reply in the affirmative, in fact he was gushing. “You are so beautiful. I have never seen a woman like you naked except on-line.”
Justine felt her ardor arising. Was it the months of celibacy or just straight carnal desire? Justine’s clitoris seemed to take hold of her brain. Staring at Joshua’s bulge which was now threating to break out the top of his swimsuit she asked the question which would change her life forever.
“Can I touch your penis?”
The answer was remarkably straight forward for a shy boy. “Yes please.”
Justine lightly touched then caressed his now rock-hard penis through the fabric of his trunks. She lightly caressed it with her knuckles then softly gripped it again through the fabric,
“You like?”
A breathy reply,” Oh yes.”
Justine could feel her heart pounding. Her face was beginning to flush. She straightened up, so her breasts were close to Joshua’s face. Her nipples were standing out and Joshua was wide eyed at them so close to his face, Justine could see his chest rising in falling.
“Would it be OK for me to take it out so I could see it?”
“Yes Please,”
“She did so. It was pale and smooth with a pink mushroom cap, in fact it looked to her like glazed and expensive European ceramic ornament.”
“Why, Joshua, that is the most beautiful penis I have ever seen.”
“Really, have you seen lots of penises?”
Justine nodded. It wasn’t quite true. The sum of penis’s she had ever seen in the flesh was two.
“Have you ever had someone suck on your penis?”
Joshua shook his head, unable to speak at this juncture.
“You have seen it done online?”
Joshua nodded with wide eyed enthusiasm.
“Would you like me to suck you off?”
“Yes please.” This was said with almost a note of desperation.
Justine leant over. In doing so her breasts with their rigid buttons dragged onto Joshua’s bare legs.
He drew in his breath as Justine’s lips softly enclosed his penis. Then with a sudden jerk, Joshua’s back arched as he ejaculated into Justine’s mouth.
Justine was shocked with the force and the volume causing her to splutter swallowing some of that fresh cum but unfortunately attempting to breath the rest. Meanwhile Joshua who was still holding his beer spilt over Justine’s thick head of black hair.
Joshua was almost crying with remorse. Justine through fits of coughing was trying to relax him.
Finally, they calmed down, Joshua apologizing profusely.
“It’s Ok Josh, that happens sometimes.”
They both burst out laughing. This seemed to leave Joshua relieved.
Then Justine cemented the path she had embarked on. “Hey, why don’t you come over tomorrow. We haven’t had our chat.”
“OK, that’s cool. Maybe be we can do some other stuff.”
“You really want to?”
“Yes please.”
“Well don’t make a thing with it, with your mates. Right. It must be just about you and me, Got it. I’m serious.”
“No problem. Sorry Mrs. I don’t know your name. ”
“Its Justine Tresselick.”
“Oh… Justine…trss… Can I just call you Mrs. T.?”
“Ok, ok, I am all ok with a that. Please come at the same time.”
Joshua departed looking back several times as he crossed the lawn then disappeared into the hydrangeas. Justine sat for a while wondering the wisdom of what she has just done.
She got up and crossed the lawn to where Joshua had disappeared. Breaking her way through the hydrangeas she found an open area under the canopy of the big ancient trees. She wondered why she had never come into here. At university she had spent time with her friends tramping in other people’s bush but even growing up here had never ventured in.
Her Mother had been afraid of the bush, probably a legacy of her trauma. For her it was wild and untamed. She liked order and neatness. She used chemicals liberally to bring perfection to her garden. The lawn was so pristine and uniform it could almost seem artificial. Her mother had told her that the bush contained tree nettle that might kill her and there were wild boars. From the bush came possums and weasels and stoats. Once Justine even saw a deer bound out of the bush into the garden. These days The Department of Conservation had conducted a successful pest control operation in the hills behind. and these animals no longer visited. They were now replaced by the call of birds that had been absent for so long. Even the call of kiwi could be heard at dusk. The bush now flourished like it never had in Justine’s lifetime.
Standing in the dappled light of the forest edge Justine looked up at the elderly trees festooned with massive epiphytes and hanging vines and into the darkness of the lower growth of ferns and low spikey shrubs. She had read how the big trees of the forest; the mother trees nurtured the young saplings and she looked around her at the healthy regrowth. It seemed natural that a young errant and free-spirited young man should emerge from this wild and untamed part of her land. She identified herself with the tall trees and he to the saplings. At this time, she felt no remorse at her outlandish and reckless actions with the young man. It just seemed a natural order in harmony with the primeval bush.
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That night, away from the bush Justine could not sleep thinking about the day’s events. She had taken an enormous risk at the time and could not think why. She was now confused with shame, but she had been driven with desire, some temporary insanity brought on her by months of celibacy and her now apparently cheating husband. She had looked up the personnel section of the firm where he was working. In the London office they had announced a new recruit from Finland named Fiia Jokinen (Fi for short.) The photograph showed a stunning blue eyed blond professional. The antithesis in looks to Justine.
It listed her interests as horse riding and orienteering. Earlier Alex had mentioned a new Finnish colleague that was working for him which he had often talked about and admired. He didn’t talk about her now. The killer had been that he had mysteriously taken up orienteering, which he prattled on about at their Zoom hookups.