Christmas in Brush Creek

Maddy had never felt like this............so womanly so sexy so hot so desirable so ...........over come with passion.

Every inch of her body was hot and wanting and she could tell Tom's was reacting the same. His hard erection pushing against her womanhood a clear give away to where this was leading. Despite the fact that some clothes still remained between them Maddy could feel every movement every desire every urge between a hot blooded male and a lusting woman. The passion was so hot and out of control.

Tom lifted her effortlessly, cupping her buttocks and grinding his ridged member to her hot cunt, the material between them irrelevant as he made his way up the stairs to her room. Maddy couldn't breath she was lost in his kisses and his caresses her skin burned her mind so cloudy and dizzy from this attraction this lust she was over come...........................

That was until he spoke..........it was like his voice switched on a light and Maddy realized what she was doing what she had aloud to happen so far.

"God, Maddy, you are lovely." was all he whispered to her, it should have made her feel desired and wanted but panic was what shone through and over come her, how silly she had been.

"No Tom, I'm sorry" was all she said as she scrambled from the bed and from his grip leaving him bewildered and shocked not to mentioned stunned and frustrated. The fear in her eyes and the tremble in her voice only added to his confusion but Maddy was to panicked to care.

Grabbing up her robe from the end of the bed she flung it around herself and as she all but ran for the bathroom off her bedroom she simply requested in a hushed tone "Go to your room Tom......we have work in the morning"

Maddy offered no excuse no reason she simply shut the bathroom door between them and locked it..........Tom couldn't tell that on the other side of it Maddy was trembling with emotions she couldn't handle...........what had she done.......what would he think of her...........what did this mean ...........all questions she couldn't answer or face.

Maddy ran herself a hot bath in an effort to forget how foolish she had been....Tom would have spent the night in her bed, delighted in her passion but what of tomorrow, Maddy sunk down in the bubbles with a sigh. The hot bubble bath offering no release from her thoughts as the bubbles tingled her nipples and her mind raced over what had just happened and the passion she had felt. The feeling of desire and lust that for the first time had over come her.

Sinking down bellow the bubbles allowing the water to flow over her face Maddy tried to prepare herself for tomorrow and what she would face.
 
Tom had a raging hard on and a mind filled with sexual frustration. He stood and looked at the bathroom door. He could still feel her lips, her breasts, his hands in her hair. But, she was gone. Locked behind her bathroom door.

Tom's mind began to race."Was he fired? Was he loved? Was he in love?" He wanted her desparately especially at this moment but he also was worried about her. She was so passionate, so ready then the switch was thrown adn she ran. Tom could not help but think of a spirited colt; he did not want her broken but he wanted her so. He consoled himself with the desire he had felt coming from her. He dreamt of the passion and raw emotion that he had witnessed and he set his heart on reaching inside Maddy and finding that again.

He left her room and returned to his own. Instead of showering as he wanted, he pumped out a bucket of cold water, stripped off and soaped himself down. He poured a few buckets of cold water over his head. He needed the cool down in any case.

The day replayed itself as he tossed and turned in bed: Maddy, naked at the pool, Maddy in the garden, Maddy and their waltz, Maddy and their passion. He finally fell into a fitful sleep but Maddy crept into his dreams as well.

He awoke with the sun. The air was fresh and crisp. He dressed and stepped out onto the porch. The ranch was beautiful; horses nickering in the barn, a glorious sun rise. Tom hoped that he still worked here. He loved this place. He loved this work. And, he supposed that he loved the owner. If he saw her at breakfast and she told him he had to leave, he would be crushed.

Instead, he saddled up the mare, found some good working gloves, packed a sack with tools and nails. Then he set off to ride the fence line, he would get to work on the fences. He would lose himself in his work and give Maddy a chance to cool down.
 
When Maddy eventually left the security of the bathroom and ventured into her bedroom, it some how felt cold, dark and lonely even her bed seemed to torment her with thoughts of what almost occurred.

Pulling back the covers she slipped beneath them and began her fitful night of tossing and turning and replaying the day over and over till she thumped at her pillow and imaginary lumps trying to dispel the thoughts of Tom and the way he made her feel.

By the time the sun came up Maddy was a wreck her body ached and her head felt heavy. Pulling on her robe Maddy made her way down to the kitchen and began to fix herself a pot of coffee.......she was going to need it to last the day.

As Maddy sat at the table she sighed with relief that Tom had stayed away from her this morning. Some how sharing breakfast with him was far too frightening but at the same time Maddy was hurt by his lack of interest caused her to regret last night even more. Surely if Tom felt anything other then lust he would have demanded they talk about last night.

"Oh what do I know" Maddy said to herself with distaste as she swallowed a big mouthful of coffee and rubbed her free hand through her hair. Maddy was no expert on men. Running from men and avoiding them now that was something Maddy could write a book on.

In the past Maddy had assured herself that it was for self preservation and that she was doing what needed to be done to survive, the farm becoming her companion and her friend it provided her with what she needed..........or did it.

Maddy's head hurt to much to dwell on this right now, rising from her chair she poured herself another cup and headed out to the veranda and her swinging chair. Maddy was in no rush to start the day, partly as she had no idea what it would hold for her and her farm...............
 
Sarah woke up to a beautiful morning, the sounds of birds singing and the smell of bacon. The smell of bacon!! She opened her eyes and found that she was in her own bed. Sniffing she realized she was indeed smelling bacon. Blinking the sleep from her eyes and mind, she remembered her visitor, Chris. Smiling with memory, Sarah headed for the shower, the bacon calling her name.

After trying several times to get a hold of Maddy Heart, Chris had given up.
Sarah and Chris had spent a couple of hours talking while he tried off and on to get to Maddy. Finally, giving up they decided to go get something to eat. It was while they were at the local diner, that Sarah had remembered Pop Gerrard's rule. Brush Creek wasn't the largest town in the area, and the small motel by the highway was run by Pop Gerrard. When the sun went down, so did he. At the BC Motel, if you weren't checked in by six, you didn't get to check in.
Since it was five after six when the rule popped into her head, she offered her couch to Chris.

As she dried her hair, and slid into shorts and a tshirt, she smiled to herself. She liked Chris, he was one of those guys that people called "a nice guy". Her smile grew, she bet he hated being called that. After dinner they had played rummy until Chris's eyes started to droop. He had driven a long way that morning but was trying really hard to be a good guest and keep Sarah company. At first Sarah didn't want to say anything in case he might be embarrassed, but when his head began to nod lower and lower, she had to chuckle. Stretching her back, she tossed in the hand of cards she was playing and declared herself too exhausted to go on. They added the cards and found the Chris had won by a couple of points. Sarah pulled out some bedding while Chris cleaned up the cards and put their snack dishes in the kitchen. While he was in the bathroom, she made up the couch into a comfortable bed, and left a low light burning.

When he returned, they said goodnight, and she went to her room to get ready for bed. She was more tired than she realized because she was asleep almost as soon as her eyes closed. The last thought she had was to wonder about the cowhand that had asked for a date and disappeared before she could answer. She wondered if he was going to last at Maddy's and whether he would come back for an answer.

Having reviewed last night in her mind, Sarah walked into the kitchen smiling.

"The bacon smells wonderful, thanks for making breakfast. Were you able to get a hold of Maddy Heart yet?"

As the two of them sat down to eat the scrambled eggs, bacon and toast, Chris explained that he was going to try after they ate. He figured that ranchers were out tending to the animals the first thing in the morning and that she would be more likely to be at her house to answer the phone in a half hour or so. Sarah agreed that most ranchers fed their stock before they fed themselves, at least in her experience. The two talked about their card game and the last movie they had seen while they finished eating. As Sarah cleaned up the dishes, Chris tried again to call Maddy Heart.
 
Tom rode the fences, stopping to repair links or posts. He enjoyed the work. He always surrendered to tactile manual tasks: they never failed to put him into a focused and intense state.

There were horses in various fields and he admired the herd and there conditioning. A river ran through the property and offered him spectacular twists and turns, through a copse of woods, snaking around hills. This was paradise to Tom. The mare was both responsive and friendly and Tom sang and spoke to her throughout the day. Fences both surrounded the perimeter of the farm and criss-crossed the property forming separate fields and penning areas. The entire day was taken with the task of repair and he was proud of the work he had done.

Still, repairing fences, communing with nature and chatting with a horse could not remove the recurring thoughts of Maddy, or their night. He had passed the pool where he saw her bathing at noon and stood in wonder, recalling her naked splendour.

It was nearly dinner time as he inspected the final run of fences that led back to the house. His stomach growled with hunger. As he crested the final hill and the house came into view. He felt a sudden fear. What if he was to lose all this? What if he was to lose her? What if she kicked him out? He slowed his pace, checking the state of the fence as he rode towards the buildings.
 
After awhile Maddy began to feel more human and definitely more awake so she headed back in to the kitchen to make some breakfast. As she entered the room the phone rang, so Maddy picked up the receiver.

"Hello, Heart Stud Maddy Heart speaking?" Maddy sat herself down on the stool by the phone and picked up a pen and paper, preparing to take details of a horse needed or inquiry about ridding lessons or trial rides.

"Hello Miss Heart,its Christian Burnett from the accountants I was supposed to contact you yesterday about your fathers records for Heart Stud" the mans voice was friendly enough but he still seemed all business to Maddy causing her heart to lurch and her mind to race.

"I am sorry I couldn't get in contact with you sooner, I did try but I think the phone's may have had trouble with the storms out side the city." Maddy was still only half listening she was still trying to figure out what her father could have done wrong.

"Thats fine Mr Burnett" Maddy finally snapped out of her daze "When did you wish to meet with me?" Maddy tapped the pen on the note pad trying to calm herself.

"I see, well tomorrow would be better for me is that okay with you Mr Burnett?" Maddy wanted to go over the books before she handed them over to the accountant she also wanted to tidy the house and prepare herself for the meeting.

Hanging up the phone Maddy prepared herself a list.........

1) Clean kitchen
2) mop and vacuum floors
3) do washing
4) pay bills
5) go over books
6) get Tom to tend to chores today.

Maddy was busy most of the morning and by lunch time she had completed items 1 to 3 on her list and was now making herself comfortable in the study while she looked over the books and paid bills. Tom hadn't been seen all day so Maddy could only hope he was doing the chores or that she would catch up with him at lunch time and he wouldn't bring up the night before.
 
Jock

The kids had been at Jock ever since he’d told them that Maddy had agreed to spend Christmas day with them, they wanted to go shopping and buy presents for her just like they had when their mother had been around.

The following morning after he’d seen to the horses he took the kids into Bush Creek and let them wander around on their own to find presents for Maddy. Jock visited the various stores checking to see if there was anything that he’d need before Christmas, he already had presents for the kids and had a special one for Maddy that he knew she would love.

He went over to Joe’s bar and they had a laugh together about Maddy’s new hand colliding with the new school teacher. As Jock hadn’t been in town much just lately he asked Joe what the new teacher was like as a person. Joe told him that she appeared quite friendly to everybody that she met, Tammy had told Joe that Miss Henry was very keen to get started with the kids at school.

Jock moved on to Mason’s store, he could see the kids in the drug store, obviously buying smellies for Maddy. He couldn’t understand why but women always seemed to like things that smelt nice. Knowing the kids where going to be a while Jock started rummaging around Mason’s store to see if he could find anything that might be useful.
 
It took Chris some time but he finally got through to Maddy Heart. When she said she couldn't meet with him until the next day, he was disappointed because that meant spending another day waiting to talk to her, and he really wanted to get this job over with and home again before Christmas.

Sarah offered her couch again for the night but Chris decided it would be best if he went to the BC Motel and checked in. Although slightly disappointed at the loss of company, Sarah understood. She wouldn't want to stay at a stranger's house for an entire day either, although, after their time together last night, Sarah didn't feel as if they were strangers, but she realized that Chris might. She gave him the directions which were easy to follow since the Motel was on the main road and he had passed it on the way into town.

As they walked to the car, Chris turned to Sarah and asked her to go out to dinner with him. As Sarah agreed to go out with him, she felt better about his lack of interest in her couch. They agreed he would pick her up at 6:00 for their date. Sarah watched Chris drive away with a smile on her face. Chris was one of those "nice" guys, friendly, sweet, and just a good guy. She chuckled softly knowing he probably wouldn't want to be described that way. As she turned to go back into her house she decided to do some shopping. She wanted to get new dress for the first day of school and now she had the added incentive of her date. "One week in town and a date already! Not bad," she verbally patted herself on the back.

Picking up the sheets that Chris had used, she tossed them into a large sack along with her dirty clothes. Putting some detergent into a small zip lock bag, she grabbed some quarters from her "Laundry Money" jar and slipped her small leather wallet into her back pocket. Then she picked up the laundry bag and tossed it over her shoulder. Laughing, she suddenly pictured herself dressed in a Santa outfit toting her bag of treats. Humming "Here Comes Santa Claus" she headed down the street for the coin laundry.

The day was beautiful, with the crisp air of winter and the sky a deep blue that can only be found away from the big cities. The small cottony clouds floated by in a variety of shapes, waiting for someone to give them names. As Sarah walked she spotted a rabbit, a poodle and one cloud that looked exactly like her Aunt Tilly. As she turned the corner onto Main Street, she had a huge grin on her face. She was a picture of a young woman out for a stroll in love with her life and the world.

As she neared the bar, she softly shook her head. People in small towns have to work hard to make a living and creativity helps. Everytime Sarah saw the sign above the door to the coin laundry she had to give Joe credit for his imagination. Although it made perfectly good sense, it was the first time she had seen a "Suds n Duds". What an easy way to guarantee customers. If you are going out to do your laundry you might as well have a drink while you wait, if you are going out to have a drink you might as well bring your laundry along.

While Sarah applauded the business concept, she didn't have time to have a drink with Joe, she was on a mission. As soon as she had started her two washers, one dark clothes and one light clothes, she headed back out the door. Sarah had noticed a small clothing section in one corner of Mason's Store. She headed for the store like a shark heads for food, in the most direct line possible.

Once inside the store, she waved to the Mason brother behind the counter. She wasn't sure which brother it was, as far as she could tell there were two or three of them and she hadn't learned how to tell them apart yet. There were other customers inspecting various goods. An air of excitement hung in the large building of Christmas and gift buying mixing with the scent of the pine boughs the Masons had put up around the place for decoration. Sarah noticed the McFadden children. She had met them at the school earlier in the week and was looking forward to having them in her class. The two were looking at bath oils and perfumes, trying the samples on. Sarah wondered if Joe knew how long the scent would last on his arm. The sight of the two children so serious in their selections made her smile.

Turning her mind to her own shopping, Sarah found the rack of dresses and began to see what kind of dresses were available. She wasn't expecting a huge selection, which was good since there were only a few in her size 8. She passed on the two plaid housedresses, and skipped the blue denim jumper, she held up the red shirtdress but the huge rose pattern was just a bit too much to look at without wanting to laugh. Then she pushed the yellow sundress over, she liked sundresses although it was a little too cool for that type of dress but she just couldn't wear yellow with her skin tones, she ended up looking jaundiced. But, behind the yellow dress was a green velour cowl necked sweater dress that.. if her luck held and it really was her size, would be perfect for both her date and the first day of school. The color was Christmas green, and Sarah had a red plaid scarf that would be the perfect accent.

"Yes!," she exclaimed, then blushed when two other customers turned to look at her. She held up the dress. "It is the perfect size," she explained smiling. The two older women smiled knowingly. There is just nothing quite as great as finding the perfect dress in the perfect size. Holding tightly to the dress as if someone would come up and grab it from her, Sarah immediately went to the counter.

"Someone looks like they have plans for the evening," commented Sam Mason.

"Yes, Mr. Mason, I do have plans and the dress will work well for school also. How are your brothers?" Sarah asked.

"Good, we are all good, thankee ma'am."

"Please, call me Sarah and which Mason male are you? I am afraid I don't have you all straight yet in my mind."

Sam Mason laughed, "Well you can't learn all the townsfolk in one week, you know. My name's Sam"

"I know, I know... but I am trying," laughed Sarah.

Sam put the dress into a bag, and Sarah handed over the money. As she turned to leave she noticed the McFaddens had moved up behind her in line. "Hello, you two, are you having luck with your shopping also?"

The children nodded and showed her what they had bought. Although Sarah was slightly surprised to hear that the gift was for Maddy Heart, she only commented on how nice it smelled. 'I am sure she will appreciate the gift and the time you took to pick just that one for her. Enjoy your Christmas." The two got even more excited at her words.

With a wave, Sarah headed back to put her laundry into the dryer. As she waited, she thought about the McFadden children buying a gift for Maddy Heart. She didn't know the people in the town well enough to know who knew whom and what their relationships were, but from what Sarah could figure out, everyone knew Maddy and loved her. Sarah hoped she would get to know Maddy Heart as more than just a face she could put with a name. Anyone in a small town that was liked by everyone had to be a nice person. But Maddy didn't have children, so it wasn't likely that Sarah would come across Maddy very often.

Thinking of Maddy brought back the image of the cowpoke that had stopped by the day before.
 
Staring at the financial journals pilled high on the old desk Maddy sighed, this was going to take all night she was sure of it. Lifting a journal from 10 years ago Maddy looked at the dated spine then quickly put it back down, deciding that for this job she would need coffee and chocolate to last and to stop herself going crazy.

Heading to the kitchen Maddy decided that she may as well make lunch for herself and Tom while she was at it, surely he would be in for the noon meal soon. "Unless he is still avoiding you" Maddy whispered to herself as she pulled out ingredients for a salad from the fridge. Sliced cold meats and salad with some crusty bread rolls was the best she could come up with.

As Maddy prepared a pitcher of iced tea at the sink she heard Tom enter the room, or was that felt him enter the room because suddenly her heart seemed to pound with a mixture of fear and excitement. "Hel..hello Tom" She stuttered trying to be casual as she turned to face him cold pitcher of tea in hand.

Maddy made her way to the table passing Tom as she did, the tiny hairs on her arms seemed to tingle as she passed him. "control yourself Maddy" she chastised herself for her childish behavior.
 
Tom entered the house and Maddy was preparing food. He waited, half expecting a reprimand and an ejection, hoping desparately for her to fly into his arms. His heart jumped as he beheld her tight little ass in those gorgeous faded jeans.

"Hel..hello Tom" she said. Tom let out a gasp of relief. Sat at the table. He was more releaved than he had imagined. Maddy had gotten to him more than he had imagined. He sat speechless at the table bothing in her company.

He felt the electricity pass between them as she brushed by him. "I rode the fence line today Maddy, and there all snugged up. I'm gonna, tend to the stock after I eat something." He noticed the ledgers, bills, reciepts on the desk. "You look like you've got your hands full in here. I'll mind the horses, I know what has to be done. You knock away at this paper work. I'll fix dinner for us both after I'm done. I'm a fair hand in the kitchen."

They ate together and Tom was startled at how comfortable they were with each other. He ached to kiss her and tell her how he felt about her but he wanted all that to happen naturally. He had tasted the stirrings of her passion and wanted it all.

After eating then dicussing the stock and which animals required special attention. Tom stood and as casually as he could he placed his hand over hers and said. "I'll get after those animals then I'll be in here to fix us something for supper."
 
Maddy was grateful Tom asked no questions about the night before, it was as if it never happened and he seemed more then capable to cover for her today while she tried to figure out what her father had done wrong with the books.

It was half way through her salad that Maddy began to feel hurt instead of relief, If last night meant nothing to Tom then it was true he was just another cowhand with wondering hands and eyes. Maddy didn't know why this bothered her so much but it did.

After there meal Tom placed his hand on Maddy's sending her pulse racing even with such a casual gesture, and then he was gone Maddy was still sitting at the table half in a trance a few minutes passed and then Maddy forced herself to tidy the kitchen and head back to the books.

Sitting at the old desk coffee in hand Maddy began the long and mind dulling task, Maddy just hoped that she found a problem she could fix without loosing the farm, but deep down she knew that what ever was wrong with her dad's book keeping it had to be worth the effort of sending someone to inspect the books.
 
After tending to the livestock, Tom returned to the house. "Horses, all looked after and contented as milk fed cats." She was still at the papers, the stack seemed to have grown and spread since he left.

"I'd really like to take a proper shower and clean up before making dinner. If you don't mind Maddy. I was going to shower last night but it didn't seem like such a good idea at the time. I have to apologize about that but I am attracted to you Miss Maddy and there is no denying that. I just felt so...so...I don't know...drawn to you and....I feel.... I better just clean up and shut up before you throw me out of here."

He disappeared into the washroom, towel over his shoulder and kit in his hand. He didn't, couldn't wait for her response. He had never apologized or tried to express anything emotional to anyone. He spent a long time in the hot shower, washing the day's dust off himself, reviewing his speech, feeling totally embarrassed. He was afraid to venture back out and begin cooking.
 
Maddy looked up from her papers as Tom entered the room. "Thanks for taking care of the ranch today Tom, I am not sure I am making any progress however." Maddy cast a sorrowful look over the paper work on the desk.

Maddy then looked to Tom and he looked to her and the air seem to electrify around them and nothing prepared Maddy for what happened next.

"I'd really like to take a proper shower and clean up before making dinner. If you don't mind Maddy. I was going to shower last night but it didn't seem like such a good idea at the time. I have to apologize about that but I am attracted to you Miss Maddy and there is no denying that. I just felt so...so...I don't know...drawn to you and....I feel.... I better just clean up and shut up before you throw me out of here." this was the speech that left Maddy dumb founded and before she could utter a response or ask a question he was gone and Maddy could hear the water running in the bathroom.

Snapping out of the daze Maddy was in shock "he's attracted to me........now what exactly is that supposed to mean?" she huffed for some reason feeling frustrated but unsure why.

Like a tornado Maddy stormed down the hall and flung open the bathroom door making no apologies for her interruption she didn't even blush at the sight of his naked body "What was that all about.........you can't just throw that at me and walk away" with her hands on her hips Maddy wanted answers.

She wasn't sure why he got under her skin so much or why this was important but it was and she was not leaving this bathroom till he answered her.
 
Tom was shocked. There she stood in the bathroom door. Her hands on her hips demanding more. Demanding an explanation. Tom could not explain his feelings to himself let alone to anyone else. He stood facing her.

"I've never felt this way before Maddy. It is all new to me. I usually don't give a damn but this, you are different. I.....I.....

He couldn't go on. He stepped up to her and lifted her off the ground with a hug. He silenced any objections with a passionate, tongue searching kiss. His naked body pressed into her. His cock grew stiff as a poker and snaked wantonly between her legs. He held her off the ground, pulling her into him. His right hand descended to her ass and he squoze the beautiful round mounds. He was not going to let her go till she responded. He lowered her to tip toe and his other hand began to knead her back.
 
Maddy was about to protest his claims, how could she mean something to him. He didn't know her and she wouldn't be another notch on his bed post.

But none of these words were spoken as Tom took hold of Maddy and showed her his desires and his passion for her, her pulled her into the shower with him his naked body pressed to hers. Her Jeans and shirt now plastered to her body like a second skin as the water flowed down over them, her head spinning with the heat from his kisses.

Maddy pushed her hands against his chest in protest.....however this didn't last long soon her arms were circling his neck betraying her, Maddy didn't know what came over her but she was kissing Tom back surrendering to him her mouth parting allowing him to deepen the kisses as his hand trailed over her body delighting her further.

Her soaked body was pressed to his feeling every muscle feeling his arousal pressed against her, Maddy's mind began to daze the protest becoming less and less as her body screamed for more and more.
 
Tom, with the water cascading over him, worked his hand down the small of her back, inside her tight jeans. He sucked in air at the feel of her athletic ass. Her pantied bottom clenched in their mutual desire. He willed his desire, his feelings for her to communicate through his searching lips. Her mouth was full and pliant. Their tongues probed each other's mouths. He groaned a deep guttural growl in his throat and Maddy moaned with him. His other hand ran up the nape of her neck and craddled her head in his palm.

Chills ran through him at the feel of her undulating ass. His naked cock pressed up and between their stomachs forced him to pump his own ass. Her hands and nails were on his bare back. She wore a t-shirt and checkered hsirt combination and Tom pulled them both over her head in one quick motion. The feel of her nipples and breasts against his naked chest crashed ripples of desire through his aroused body.

The water trickled between them and they continued to kiss. He held the kiss as he backed her against the shower wall. He undid the button to her Levi's and yanked down the fly. He had to slip her trousers off. He feared a repeat of the night before if he let her talk, if he let her speak. He had to release the kiss as he pushed the jeans to the floor of the tub. He let his mouth slide down to her erect nipples and he kissed, licked and sucked her marvellous tits as his hand reached down to slip the jeans and panties off her feet.

Tom quickly returned to the kiss. He lifted Maddy off the floor. His hands sliding under her ass, down the back of her legs. She was now positioned over his stomach as if she were riding a horse. He reached under her for his cock, inserted the head then pulled her hips into him, plunging his rigid cock deep inside her.
 
" ah ah ah " Maddy moaned as Tom thrust into her for the first time releasing her, taking her and Maddy lost control she no longer cared for answers she was to busy delighting in the here and the now.

There had been a slight resistance and a slight piercing pain as Tom thrust into her and for a moment he stopped his movements and looked at her slightly shocked at this discovery, the water still dripping from there bodies Maddy leaned and licked it from his neck pushing her hips down urging him to continue.

If he stopped now she would feel so used and so betrayed she needed him to continue she needed him to take her completely. Maddy pulled him toward her tightly with her legs and lifter her hips as if she were ridding a horse "Don't stop Tom please" She all but begged.

Maddy's firm hard nipples pressed to his chest and her arms circled his neck the encounter was hot and passionate and Maddy wanted more.
 
Tom was then like a bronco cut loose from the gate. He pounded his extended prick into her yeilding body. His hands clasped her thrusting ass and they found a torrid rhythm together. Tom pushed with his hands and thrust with his hips. Maddy matched him, stroke for stroke. They both growned moaned and growled their way through the rising tempo.

Tom felt his balls swinging and his cock withdrawing to the tip then slamming back in again to the hilt. He found her mouth again and they sucked wantonly on each other's tongue. Tom felt the pressure building in his balls and in the base of his cock. She was riding him frantically and there was no stopping the inevidable explosion.

He began to shake and tremble. His stomach tightened and animal noises escaped from his throat. His fingers dug into her ass and her nails sunk into his back. He felt the jets of cum firing deep inside Maddy's cunt. He bucked and pumped, her cunt worked his cock like tiny magic fingers. He came for longer than he had ever remembered. He felt her quivering and contracting as he pumped deep inside of her. Tom was spent. He slipped his arm under her, stepped out of the shower carrying her. He turned off the shower as she clung round his neck. Still soaking he carried her into her room and lay her on the bed. He snuggled up beside her and kissed her on the head. He grabbed the corner of the blanket and pulled it over the both of them.
 
Maddy felt like her body was ripping apart into a thousand pieces, Her body spasmed and clenched around his cock in a wave of sheer pleasure she screamed his name "TOM oh T OM" she moaned over and over the pleasure almost to much for her to bare.

She felt Tom climax and he gripped her tightly the pair of them exhausted but satisfied, she made no protest when he carried her from the shower to her room.

Tom snuggled against her holding her tenderly kissing her forehead, Maddy was still panting her mind still a daze as her eyes fluttered closed the last thing she remembered was Tom drawing the blanket over them.

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Maddy wasn't sure what the time was but when she opened her eyes it was dark, she was for a moment disorientated then the memories of what had happened with Tom came flooding back, Maddy's heart lurched how could she do something so .......so careless she was not that type of girl.

Tom was still asleep beside her so Maddy quietly crept from the bed she needed to get some head space to be alone she needed to work out what to do. Picking up her robe she covered her naked body and left her bedroom.

Walking out side Maddy sat on the swinging chair and stared up at the stars her head was hurting and her heart was confused. Maddy knew Tom had pleaded to feel something for her, but as yet all he had shown was lust a desire to bed her.

Tears trailed down Maddy's face how had she fallen for such a thing, never before had lines of such rubbish affected her. Tom barely knew her and he was handsome god he was handsome so surely he had bed many woman so Maddy was nothing new or special.

Maddy brushed at the tears angrily she was not going to let him get to her, If she meant nothing to him then he would simply mean nothing to her she would act as if nothing had happened and she would make sure he felt her wrath through hard work.

Maddy was sure he would be sorry for playing her the fool when tomorrow came around she would work him into the ground.....................


Maddy returned to her office and began writing Tom a lovely chore list......finished with a list that took a full page Maddy smiled...no man would use her.......placing the list on the pillow beside Tom, Maddy then dressed in her usual Jeans and shirt before she returned to looking over her fathers books. It would only be about 4 hours till the Accountant would show up wanting them.

Dawn was beginning to break which also meant Tom would be awake soon, Maddy couldn't wait to see his face.
 
Tom awoke his mind thick and floating. He had that sense of: what day? where am I? He was naked and in a different bed. Then it came back to him. It all came back to him. The lust, the shower, her virginity. He had been lost in desire at the time. It had registered somewhere but now it really sank in. Maddy was a virgin. Tom put his forearm over his eyes and let that fact percolate in his brain for a while. What was he to do? How could he show her what he felt for her without sounding smooth, glib. Everything he thought sounded like a line. Where was she by the way?

He looked round the room by the dawn's light. On his pillow was a note written in a tight and precise hand. It was a full page of farm chores...an incredible list. But, Tom found hope in it. For one thing it meant that he wasn't kicked out on his duff. For another, it showed how deeply she felt about last night, how conflicted she was. Finally, it gave him time to plan, plan a strategy, decide how to approach and handle Maddy.

Tom's daddy had put together a trust for both he and Fran. He knew them both. It was to buy them both a ranch when they were ready to settle down. Fran, his younger sister had settled down two years ago and had bought a ranch with her David. Tom loved this farm. He believed he loved Maddy. She had struck him like a thunderbolt. Tom finally began to warm to the idea of collecting that trust.

He tiptoed to the bathroom, collected his clothing, got dressed and stuffed the list of chores into his shirt pocket. He entered the main room and Maddy sat at the desk back at the mountains of paper work. She caused his heart to skip a beat just from looking at her back. She heard him enter the room and shot a comment over her shoulder. "You have a lot to do. I hope you got that list."

Tom was no good at these things. He could never express emotions but he had to give it a try. He walked up behind her, cleared his throat and blurted. "Maddy Heart, you won't beleive this now, but I'm gonna marry you." Then like a little kid in school, he bolted out the front door and into the barn.
 
Maddy didn't dare look at Tom as he entered the room, "You have a lot to do. I hope you got that list." was all she said her back still facing him and her heart still pounding she hoped he was furious because she was who did he think he was using her the way he did.

It was then that Tom crossed the room stood behind her and promised something Maddy couldn't understand "Maddy Heart, you won't believe this now, but I'm gonna marry you."

"Marry me one day who does he think he is telling me I will marry him pffft no man controls me" she thought to herself and was just about to turn and tell him so when she heard the banging of the door.

"Well that figures" She huffed and turned back to her paper work although she couldn't concentrate, that irritating man was on her mind, what did he think her that fragile that just because he had taken her virginity he had to marry her........HUH that was a laugh Maddy would never marry a man for pity and she had no intention of marrying Tom Williams for pity either.

Maddy planned to show him just how fragile she wasn't she was going to make him suffer dearly ....."He's going to beg to leave when I am threw" Maddy smiled to herself and pushed the books aside it was no use she couldn't work out what could be wrong she would just have to face what ever the accountant had to tell her when he got here later today.

It was a week to Christmas so Maddy decided to make some Christmas puddings and ginger bread men as gifts for her friends while she waited for the accountant to arrive. The kitchen smelt heavenly and the work was enough to keep her mind from Tom........well almost
 
Tom loved farm work. He felt alive when he worked with the horses. He had to bring in the horses out in the back field and take out the pack in the paddock. The vet had goen over one group and the others had to be brought in and checked. Then he had to take feed out to the field. It was 12:00 o'clock when he finished because the tractor wouldn't strart. He had to free the linkage on the choke in order to get it to run. There was juice and some sandwich fixin's in the tack room fridge so he just ate from there.

He gave the new group gathered in the paddock a quick once over. One had thrown a shoe so he fired up the porta-bellows, found a shoe the right size and shod the mare. He needed to muck out the stalls. It was three when he finished that. His stomach growled and there were odours of baking coming from the house. He didn't know how to face Maddy. He would stop and look at the house and imagine himself striding in their but lost his nerve each time.

She had not emerged from the house all day. He replayed the night, he replayed the morning. He was in a state over this Maddy Heart. Two of the stalls needed carpentry work. He set about that chore and still was not half way through the list. He next had to straighten out the hay loft, a hot dusty job. Food would have to wait.
 
Sarah finished up her laundry and carried it and her new dress home. After putting the clothing away, she ate a quick salad and then went through her materials for school. She was very excited to be starting tomorrow even though she would only be with the children for a few days before the holiday break.

She looked over her lesson plans and made a few small adjustments. Then sat down at her computer and typed up a questionnaire to help her get to know her students better. She put in the usual questions about the favorite subject, number of family members, favorite television show and then she added a couple about their Christmas wishes. Printing it out, she put it with her materials. She would run copies in the morning and then give this to the students as their first assignment. It would give them something to do while she took attendance and got her morning paperwork completed.

Gathering all of her materials into her rolling cart, she went into the bathroom and took a bath to prepare for her date. She hadn't heard from Chris all day, so she planned to call him when she got out of the tub, just to make sure the date was still on. At least that was what she admitted to herself, she didn't want to admit that the house had seemed emptier without him there.

Settling into the raspberry scented water, she leaned back against the tub, giving a slight shiver as her skin first touched the still cold porcelain. It quickly warmed under her skin, Sarah closed her eyes, and just let her mind drift while condensation slowly built up on the mirror over the sink.
 
Maddy pulled the last baking tray full of piping hot ginger bread from the oven and placed them on the kitchen bench to cool, glancing at the puddings that were boiling away she dusted off her hands and then went to the fridge to get a nice cool drink.

Glass of lemonade in hand Maddy glanced up at the clock it was a little after 3pm the accountant still hadn't showed up he was supposed to arrive at 2pm, Maddy shook her head and decided she wouldn't be at his beck and call so she made her way to the phone and rang the mobile number he had given her last time they spoke.

The phone rang and rang until Maddy reached his voice mail, sighing Maddy decided to leave him a curt message.

" Mr Burnett, its Maddy Heart from Heart Stud. We made arrangements to meet today at 2pm its now a little after 3pm and I am sorry but I just can't wait around this is a working ranch and I have work today so you will have to phone back and make another appointment and hopefully I can assist you." with that Maddy hung up feeling some what better she decided to go and get some vegetables from the garden for dinner and to drive down and check the mail box near the front gate.

Maddy gathered a few bits and pieces from the garden and placed them in the kitchen sink she would deal with them latter, glancing around the kitchen Maddy decided that now was a good a time as any to check the mail so she headed out to her truck. On the way Maddy glanced to the barn she couldn't help but wonder what Tom was up to.........and secretly she wanted to lay eyes on him she hadn't seen him all day and it was eating away at her.
 
The odors wafting from the kitchen drove Tom's hunger to greater heights and he could no longer resist the need to eat and the need to see Maddy. He wanted to see her, to watch her move about the kitchen and speak pleasantries. He wanted that feeling of warm familiarity to exist between them. He straightened his backbone and marched over to the house.

"Maddy," he called out. There was no response and the kitchen was empty. He looked out into the driveway and noticed the truck was gone. Tom opened the fridge and there was sliced, left over meat. He built himself two sandwiches the size of a doorstep and downed two glasses of milk. He scarfed down the sandwiches and went and stood in the doorway of Maddy's room. It smelled of Maddy, her hair, her body. He sank into a reverie of their shared night.

He had that interminable list, 'Maddy's chores', to finish so he shook his head and headed back to the barn. Soon, he heard Maddy's truck pull into the drive. He leaned on his shovel and watched her walk from the truck to the house. The back pockets of her jeans had the same effect on him as always.
 
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