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terrace. My heart beats faster at the sight of her, I can’t lose her.
Once Rosie is dressed, we head out in the car up to Hill Top, the home of Beatrix Potter. I knew that Rosie would love it here but I hadn’t anticipated her childlike excitement as we explored. There’s a sparkle in her eyes and a smile constantly stretched across her face. She’s adorable.
We head for a late lunch at the Tower Bank Arms and then make our way back to the cottage. Rosie is still playful and I love this version of her, I haven’t seen it since before the accident.
We cook a simple but completely satisfying dinner of gammon, egg and chips and sit on the duvet in front of the fire to play cards. We’ve had a great day but despite my best efforts, I can’t help worrying what will happen when we get home.
“What’s wrong? You’ve not been yourself today!” Rosie has noticed and it worries me, I really don’t want this to ruin our last couple of nights here.
“Nothing babe, I’m Just tired.” I try to brush it off but she just frowns at me.
“Right then,” She puts her cards down, “ Let’s talk about it. You’re worried about going home aren’t you?”
I scratch the back of my head and laugh,
“Are you psychic now?”
“No Jackson, but I’m worried too.” she moves across the floor to sit in my lap, “We have two more nights of blissful isolation and then we have to go home and face the music. Of course I’m worried. But we just don’t know what the future holds so why worry, we’ll take each day as it comes. And hey, we get to go to the ballet soon!”
She smiles and kisses my cheek, her arms are wrapped around my neck and I can’t resist her.
“You’re right, let’s not ruin this. You stink; I think you need a shower!” I wink and stand with her in my arms. She laughs as I carry her to the bathroom.
Jackson turns on the shower and I’m almost shivering with anticipation. He turns and raises his t-shirt up over his head and off, he’s incredibly sexy and he knows I love his body. I watch as he undoes the buttons on his jeans and pushes them and his boxers down before stepping out of them.
Naked Jackson…my favourite thing in the world!
Jackson steps toward me and I am melting. Right now I’d probably let him do anything that he wants to me, and I’m more than ready for it!
He leans in to kiss me and I feel his hands slide into my yoga pants to caress and squeeze my backside ,
“Mmm!” I groan into him and feel him smile a gainst my lips as he pulls me tight to him, letting me know that he’s ready for me.
Jackson kneels in front of me and pulls down my trousers and French knickers in one before standing and pulling the hem of my vest upward, forcing me to raise my arms as he removes it. I’m glad that I’m not wearing a bra because I don’t want to wait a second longer.
He picks me up and I wrap my legs around him as he steps into the shower and pushes me back against the cold tiles, kissing me passionately. His tongue rolls over mine as his hands support my backside. I feel his fingers move closer to my back entrance and my heart starts to beat a bit faster. He must sense the panic in me as he stops.
“Let me wash you!”
I unwrap my legs and stand as Jackson reaches for the shower gel. He squeezes a little into his hands and tells me to turn around.
He starts at my neck and shoulders, working out some of the tension I felt moments ago. He works his way down my back and sides and round the front to slide his soapy hands across my stomach and briefly down between my legs. I can feel his erection proudly nudging at my backside, twitching as he runs his hands over my body.
Jackson turns me to face him a nd cups my face in his hands. As he moves in to kiss me he slides his hands down my throat and across my waiting breasts. My nipples are hard and eager to be touched. He obliges, circling his palms and then fingers over them before sliding his left hand down my side and
Once Rosie is dressed, we head out in the car up to Hill Top, the home of Beatrix Potter. I knew that Rosie would love it here but I hadn’t anticipated her childlike excitement as we explored. There’s a sparkle in her eyes and a smile constantly stretched across her face. She’s adorable.
We head for a late lunch at the Tower Bank Arms and then make our way back to the cottage. Rosie is still playful and I love this version of her, I haven’t seen it since before the accident.
We cook a simple but completely satisfying dinner of gammon, egg and chips and sit on the duvet in front of the fire to play cards. We’ve had a great day but despite my best efforts, I can’t help worrying what will happen when we get home.
“What’s wrong? You’ve not been yourself today!” Rosie has noticed and it worries me, I really don’t want this to ruin our last couple of nights here.
“Nothing babe, I’m Just tired.” I try to brush it off but she just frowns at me.
“Right then,” She puts her cards down, “ Let’s talk about it. You’re worried about going home aren’t you?”
I scratch the back of my head and laugh,
“Are you psychic now?”
“No Jackson, but I’m worried too.” she moves across the floor to sit in my lap, “We have two more nights of blissful isolation and then we have to go home and face the music. Of course I’m worried. But we just don’t know what the future holds so why worry, we’ll take each day as it comes. And hey, we get to go to the ballet soon!”
She smiles and kisses my cheek, her arms are wrapped around my neck and I can’t resist her.
“You’re right, let’s not ruin this. You stink; I think you need a shower!” I wink and stand with her in my arms. She laughs as I carry her to the bathroom.
Jackson turns on the shower and I’m almost shivering with anticipation. He turns and raises his t-shirt up over his head and off, he’s incredibly sexy and he knows I love his body. I watch as he undoes the buttons on his jeans and pushes them and his boxers down before stepping out of them.
Naked Jackson…my favourite thing in the world!
Jackson steps toward me and I am melting. Right now I’d probably let him do anything that he wants to me, and I’m more than ready for it!
He leans in to kiss me and I feel his hands slide into my yoga pants to caress and squeeze my backside ,
“Mmm!” I groan into him and feel him smile a gainst my lips as he pulls me tight to him, letting me know that he’s ready for me.
Jackson kneels in front of me and pulls down my trousers and French knickers in one before standing and pulling the hem of my vest upward, forcing me to raise my arms as he removes it. I’m glad that I’m not wearing a bra because I don’t want to wait a second longer.
He picks me up and I wrap my legs around him as he steps into the shower and pushes me back against the cold tiles, kissing me passionately. His tongue rolls over mine as his hands support my backside. I feel his fingers move closer to my back entrance and my heart starts to beat a bit faster. He must sense the panic in me as he stops.
“Let me wash you!”
I unwrap my legs and stand as Jackson reaches for the shower gel. He squeezes a little into his hands and tells me to turn around.
He starts at my neck and shoulders, working out some of the tension I felt moments ago. He works his way down my back and sides and round the front to slide his soapy hands across my stomach and briefly down between my legs. I can feel his erection proudly nudging at my backside, twitching as he runs his hands over my body.
Jackson turns me to face him a nd cups my face in his hands. As he moves in to kiss me he slides his hands down my throat and across my waiting breasts. My nipples are hard and eager to be touched. He obliges, circling his palms and then fingers over them before sliding his left hand down my side and
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