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When fantasies coincide. Pt. 08
The fourth year. Continued.
An interesting encounter came about due to a delay in moving house. The property we were moving to was in need of renovation before we could move in, so as the people buying our old house needed to move quickly, we rented a fully furnished house in a village some 40 miles away as a temporary stopgap. It meant that most of our furniture and other stuff had to go into temporary storage.
Tony.
We are both keen runners, although at the time I'm writing about, Jan was doing a lot more running than I. It was the Sunday morning of our second weekend in the temporary accommodation, and as I was busy catching up on some paperwork, Jan set out for a run on her own.
On her return, having been out considerably longer than usual, Jan told me she'd had sex with a farmer she met during her run. It happened like this.
Jan told me how she had been stretching herself recently, running an unfamiliar area due to our temporary living arrangements, and that day was running along the edge of a field where there was a tractor at work. Reaching the end of the field, she went through a gate and decided to run up to the top of the hill she could see ahead before turning for home.
Having successfully tackled the steep hill, Jan turned and ran back down. Re-entering the tractor field, she ran onwards, much slower now following her exertion up the hill.
Concentrating on her breathing, Jan didn't notice that the tractor was now stationary near the edge of the field. As she approached, a guy jumped down and called out to her.
"Sorry, what was that? I'm not trespassing, am I? This is a public right of way, I believe." "Yeah, no problem. I just wondered if you wanted a breather; you look whacked. You don't want to overdo it."
Jan slowed to a halt and admitted to feeling the affect of running fast up the hill.
"You look really hot," the guy said, running his eyes over Jan's body clad in a vest and shorts.
He introduced himself as Tony, while Jan wondered if he was making a pass at her with his comment about ‘looking hot'.
Telling Tony her name, Jan added that she was getting her breath back now and had better get going.
"Let you get back to work."
"I've finished for the day now, so pleasure is more on my mind. You're an incredibly attractive girl, and the look and scent of your sweaty body is really getting to me."
He moved closer, and Jan told me she was torn in two. She fancied the good-looking, stockily-built guy who had densely packed curls all over his bare chest to match his head.
On the other hand, being mindful of our rule about no local involvement, Jan felt she ought to move on.
"Is this your land?" Jan asked, delaying making a decision.
"Yeah, inherited from my old man. I live in the farmhouse a couple of fields over there." He waved in a vague direction.
"Alone?"
"Nah, with the wife and a couple of kids."
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