Bottoms Up by Kristina Wright

Author:Kristina Wright
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Xcite Books
Published: 2010-08-25T04:00:00+00:00

The Confidante

by Roger Frank Selby

The sun beat down on the hide – heating young Lord Underhill inside.

Damn! It was getting too hot for this game. Easing off his jacket he picked up the binoculars to resume his watch.

No waterfowl in sight, but the river looked cool and inviting as hell …

A flash of white.

Hey, what was that? Someone trespassing by the shore! A damned woman on the bank. Sitting on a blanket. Picnicking, no doubt. He fixed his elbows to hold the view steadier. What was this? My God! She seemed to be undressing ... She was already out of her top clothes. Looking around, to check she wasn’t being observed she stood and began undoing her bra ... It was off. His pulse quickened at the sight of exposed breasts in motion as she folded up her clothes, keeping her knickers on. She had a really cracking figure. Now she was wading in, waist deep, swaying her body from side to side.

God! He was just not used to the sight of naked breasts in reality. He’d only seen his fiancée undressed a few times, and Amanda was a trifle on the skinny side. But this woman ... His breath came a little faster as he watched. He would eventually have to ask her to leave of course, but to see her splash and play without any knowledge of him observing – it made him feel … Well, this prey was far more interesting than bloody ducks!

She swam right over to the central island, then around to the far side to pull herself up on the landing stage, giving him further glimpses of breasts and thighs flashing in the sunshine. She lay down on her back to bask on the boards.

He would catch her red handed. He slipped down into the punt, and with his head down, let the current waft him downriver towards her.

To his annoyance he saw that without using the pole he was heading for the riverbank, not the island. A new plan formed in his mind. No doubt he would get a torrent of abuse, but even in the 21st century he was just a bit old fashioned about this sort of liberty in the heart of his estate.

Out of her sight behind the island’s willows, the punt grounded with a scrape that was lost among the gentle sounds of the river. He bundled her clothing into a plastic sack and tucked it out of sight under a gunwale. He had her now!

He punted nonchalantly around to the landing stage.

“Good afternoon!” He raised his cap.

She screamed and scrambled back into the water, swimming around the top of the island to escape to the bank and her clothing.

“It’s no good; I’ve confiscated the lot!” He tied the punt to a post and stepped out onto the stage.

The woman saw that her things had gone from the bank. He half expected her to climb out and run away like a frightened animal, but she turned in the water to face him, her white body rippling sensuously beneath her in the crystal water.

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