Noir

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

I sat down on the sand, immediately falling into the mood of my surroundings, letting melancholy wash over me to the rhythm of the rolling waves. The time for reminiscing would come later, for now I just revelled in the feeling of the place, feeling younger, lighter and even a bit carefree. It was a good feeling, and having Josie to share this place and its mood with me was even better. I watched her as she sat gracefully next to me, so close that I could almost feel the warmth of her young body.

”You know Spencer … you’re going to think me very much the “spoilt brat” but … this is the very first time I’ve walked barefoot on a beach … “

I had to try hard not to burst out laughing hearing Josie’s confession but I knew that might hurt her so I managed to control myself and only my eyes went wide with amazement. This was unbelievable! My, she’d missed on so many things in her young life, I actually felt sorry for her. I promised myself I’d try as hard as I can to make up for as many things Josie’s had not experienced. I listened as she talked about her summers and holidays, clearly sad about what had been happening each time, not given any freedom to walk where she wanted or dress what she wanted. Seeing her now, in this sexy outfit, I understood that she already started making up for some things herself and I chuckled lightly.

”God … I miss him Spencer …. “ Josie said about her grandpa and leaned into me, putting her head on my shoulder and touching her arm to my naked chest. I put my left arm around her and interlocked my fingers with hers, conscious of her warm, soft skin touching mine, I stroked her thumb with mine absentmindedly. We didn’t speak a word for a moment, only sat together, synchronising our breaths, scent of shampoo tickling my nose.

I could sense the magic of this place was getting to her, slowly the presence of eternity under the guise of the ever-rolling sea was making its impression on Josie, calming her down, emptying her mind of unnecessary thoughts. It was a perfect spot for coming to terms with oneself. I kissed her head again.

“You’re no spoiled brat, Josie. First of all you’re adult now, I can’t call you a girl, a brat or a baby,” I smiled, I knew I would be calling her that from time to time. “And you’re not spoiled at all, you just led a… sheltered life. But you already started making up for that. Walking barefoot on the sand… it’s the first of many things you’ll be doing for the first time while we’re here together,” I muttered softly with my cheek resting on Josie’s head. “You’ll come back to the straight road. I’ll see to it.”

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie

“You’re no spoiled brat, Josie. First of all you’re adult now, I can’t call you a girl, a brat or a baby,”

I raised my eyes to his and met his smile.
Perhaps I’d been treated like a child for so long, it would take time to break out of the mould. I glanced back at the ocean and grinned; thinking I would enjoy learning how to think for myself, make my own decisions.

“And you’re not spoiled at all, you just led a… sheltered life.
But you already started making up for that.
Walking barefoot on the sand… it’s the first of many things you’ll be doing for the first time while we’re here together,”

I wriggled my toes as I listened to Spencer. As ever he spoke common sense … reminding me in a way of my grandpa. I stifled a smile thinking that he might be horrified if I told him that.

“You’ll come back to the straight road. I’ll see to it.”

His cheek was pressed against mine.
It felt warm, gentle, tender …
I felt my stomach knot and eased away, suddenly very aware of his proximity.
My eyes flew to Spencer in sudden confusion at what I thought I felt … then I grinned at my own foolishness.
That idea would freak him as much as the grandpa reference!

I stood up and leaving my sandals behind, walked forward towards the edge of the sea. I watched the waves lapping against the sand and eased forward, gasping as the relatively cool water broke over my toes. Mesmerised by the movement of the water, I eased forward slightly, finding the waves now moved over my foot…

”Careful now … “

I heard the mock stern voice from behind me and turned to giggle at Spencer.

”I’m supposed to be making my own decisions,”

I commented sassily, rolling up the leg of my jeans to the knee and walking forward until the water was moving deliciously around my calves.

I laughed out loud as I threw a glance back and saw him chuckling as he watched. Turning my back on the waves, I eyed Spencer and moved my feet in the water.

”See… I don’t need to be taught how to paddle … “

I called out to him as I began to walk along the beach in the swirling water.

”Josie …”

I looked upwards at the gulls, shadowing my eyes.

”Josie … “

I heard the warning tone in his voice again and grinned, imagining he was playing and taking a step deeper.

”Josie!”

I gasped as a wave hit and splashed up the entire leg of my jeans, the unfamiliar current of it and the shifting sand beneath my feet unbalanced me. I squealed as I felt my legs pushed out from under me and gave out a peel of laughter as I collapsed into the sea. Giggling uncontrollably, I tried, unsuccessfully to get up as wave after wave continued to break over me.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

I could feel Josie tense against me and moving away she looked at me in confusion. What was wrong? I guess maybe I went to far in embracing her like that, because I don’t think I was touching her in any ambiguous way she might misunderstand. Maybe she simply felt self-conscious sitting so close to a man who looked like he could be her father. Maybe she realised the difference in age. I thought that maybe I should ease away into the shadows let her go at her own pace in here. Yes, that was a good idea.

“Careful now…” I shouted behind Josie as she made her way to the water, warning her of the danger but she just turned back and laughed at me.

“I’m supposed to be making my own decisions,” she retorted.

You brat! I joked in my head but quickly abandoned the thought as Josie rolled her jeans up a bit to wade into the water without wetting her trousers. For some strange reason seeing her naked calves aroused me. Snap out of it, Spence, I told myself but couldn’t turn my eyes away from Josie, who happily walked in the water, making small splashes. I couldn’t help smiling seeing her play like a child. She was so joyful and beaming at the moment!

“See… I don’t need to be taught how to paddle …” she called at me and I laughed, overjoyed at seeing her so happy.

1… 2… 3… Shit! How many waves passed since the last big one? I remembered the rhythm of the sea by heart yet now, distracted by Josie, I lost the count.

“Josie…” I called, warning her. I knew very well what might happen, having suffered this myself. The big wave hits you and stuns for a moment and then the water going back to the sea wrenches your legs from below you. The effect is that your butt makes a huge splash and the next wave washes over you, soaking you completely.

She paid my warning no attention and looked up, following the gulls crying overhead.

“Josie…!” I repeated and started getting up, aware of the danger but she pretended she didn’t hear me and took another step. And then I saw it, the next big wave, coming in relentlessly like some Rider of Apocalypse, absorbing smaller waves and adding to its height and power.

“Josie!” I was up now and moving forward but it was too late. The big wave hit her legs, splashing up and pushing her backward while the water running below pushed her feet forward. The effect was as I predicted, with a cry Josie was swept from her feet and splashed into water. I was running the moment she lost her balance and was at her side only seconds from the moment she fell. I came to a sudden halt seeing her giggle as she tried to get up only to fall again and again when each next wave washed over her.

I crouched next to Josie and looked at her like a kid might look at some fabulous fish washed ashore – with a mixture of awe and curiosity. I imagined she’d be scared to death but she just laughed it all away.

“You okay, kid?” I asked. “Jesus, Josie, you scared the living hell outta me falling like that. Why didn’t you pay attention? Look, girl, you’re soaking wet now!” I shook my head and helped her up, smiling, relieved that she was unharmed.

She was still smiling, her eyes sparkling with mischief, uncontrollable giggles washing over her and seeing her so merry I couldn’t help smiling, chuckling and finally breaking out into a booming laughter. I tried very hard not to look at her wet top, clinging tightly to her breasts, her nipples erect from the cold water.

“No wait,” I called as she started out of the water. She stopped and turned, her eyes still sparkling but questioning me now. “You’ll get sand all over you if you walk wet like that,” I said and approached her.

Without a warning I lifted Josie into the air and held her with one forearm under her knees and the other holding her back. Her eyes went wide and she hammered a fist on my shoulder in surprise. I carried her silently for a moment, a bit angry at her recklessness but still boiling with the laughter we shared. I looked at her.

“Please, Josie, don’t give me such a scare again. My heart almost stopped when you cried.”

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie

I struggled in the water feeling the waves soak my jeans and my top.
Even my hair it seemed did not escape a drenching!
I looked up surprised to see Spencer had waded into the water.
The look on his face!
It made me giggle more!

“You okay, kid? Jesus, Josie, you scared the living hell outta me falling like that.
Why didn’t you pay attention?
Look, girl, you’re soaking wet now!”

His scolding made the humour of the situation ten times worse.
Blissfully ignorant of the tide and any danger the sea might pose, my body shook helplessly in laughter as I accepted his hand and struggled to get to my feet again.
I staggered heavily forward, sea water streaming from my clothes, hearing Spencer beginning finally to chuckle.
And no wonder … I looked a fright!

“No wait,”

His voice halted me as I made to step out onto the beach.

“You’ll get sand all over you if you walk wet like that,”

I opened my mouth to tell him to stop fussing when he lifted me off my feet.

”Spencer … put me down … you’ll only get wetter yourself … for goodness sake…”

I pushed at him, but he held me fast.
I halted and looked at his face.
I couldn’t tell if he was amused or annoyed or …

“Please, Josie, don’t give me such a scare again.
My heart almost stopped when you cried.”

My laughter stopped as I wound an arm around his neck.

”I’m sorry Spencer … I thought it was safe … shallow … “

I responded softly.

”I didn’t mean to worry you … I never thought … “

I flushed guiltily and looked away.

”… please … don’t be cross with me?”

I entreated him.
I lifted my eyes to his and kissed his cheek softly.

”I’m sorry … “

I whispered…

But as his eyes met mine I felt that same jolt that same strange pull.
Suddenly I was very aware of his arms around me.
I felt almost naked as my cold-hardened nipples had no choice but to graze against his bare chest as I was held pressed up against his body.

My eyes widened and unconsciously I licked my lips and caught my breath.

”Forgive me…?”

I asked him shakily as I moved my hand to stroke Spencer’s face gently.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

”I’m sorry Spencer … I thought it was safe … shallow … I didn’t mean to worry you … I never thought … please … don’t be cross with me?” Josie pleaded sincerely as I carried her towards the house. Be cross with her? No way! I could never be cross with such a lovely, joyful creature who introduced so much light into my bleak life. I was just scared as hell something might have happened to her and my heart still beat fast.

Holding on to my shoulder she raised herself and kissed my cheek lightly. “I’m sorry” she said, her eyes sparkling still but in a different way now. She looked at me strangely, so serious all of a sudden, her eyes so… so adult.

“Forgive me?” Josie asked in her soft voice, stroking my cheek.

I smiled at her, reassuring her that I wasn’t angry, it’s just that I was scared to death. The talk about her independence aside, I felt responsible for Josie after all. I didn’t want to think what might follow if she injured herself while with me.

“I’m not angry with you,… Little Mermaid. You don’t have to apologise… It’s just that… I felt the world tumbling down as you fell. It scared me… I’m sorry, too. I guess I should give you more freedom and not hold your hand wherever we go.”

She was looking at me so strangely I started feeling awkward. I could feel her fingers pressed against my neck, a very sensitive place, and her hand touching my cheek… and her breast pressing lightly against my chest. I carried her in silence, looking into her big eyes, searching for her feelings in there, trying to guess her thoughts. I was starting to feel strange, first I carried her so she doesn’t cover herself in sand but now I felt completely different and a bit guilty. It’s not like I needed an excuse… but… Hmmm, I was never so confused about my own feelings. At some point this simple offer to carry her so she doesn’t get dirty gained another side, side in which I became terribly aware of Josie’s femininity, her warm skin touching mine, her hand caressing my face, her shining lips.

“There,” I said, putting Josie down on the first step and steadying her, holding my hands on her waist. My eyes never left hers and I stalled the moment I’d have to let her go to return for our sandals.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie

“I’m not angry with you,… Little Mermaid. You don’t have to apologise… It’s just that… I felt the world tumbling down as you fell. It scared me… I’m sorry, too. I guess I should give you more freedom and not hold your hand wherever we go.”

I smiled thinking to myself that I had no objection to him holding my hand and then averted my eyes to hide the faint blush that tinged my cheek. Still held tightly in Spencer’s arms, I held onto him until he finally set me down on the step, laying his hands lightly on my waist to steady me.

”There …”

I merely nodded, so conscious of his hand on my bare skin.
Almost relieved when Spencer turned and ran back down the beach I looked after him wondering what he was doing, then smiled as I saw him run back carrying our sandals.

”I .. I’m a mess … “

I stated with a grin.

”Could you get me a towel, perhaps … I don’t want to mess up your lovely rooms … “

So saying I reached down and began to unfasten my jeans, giggling as they felt glued to my hips.
I looked up as I heard a mumbled response and saw Spencer ducking into the house.
I sat on the step and eased my hands over the almost translucent top.
I figured I could rinse that out and dry it easily enough… but the jeans.
I wriggled as I tried to peel them off over my panties.

”Josie … towels … “

I heard Spencer tell me as I looked up with a grin and held out my hand for them.

”Thanks …”

I smiled using the smaller towel to dab at my body.
Again Spencer mentioned something about making a drink and retreated leaving me to wriggle fully out of my jeans and shrug off my top.
Wrapping the larger towel around me I shook out the jeans and top before climbing the steps and padding barefoot back into the house.

Wearing only slightly damp panties under the towel, I followed Spencer into the kitchen.

”I hung my jeans and top over the hand rail outside.
I’ll rinse them out later … they should be ok then … “

I giggled at him and dimpled him a flirtatious smile.

”I promise I’ll try to be less trouble in the future.”

Then laughing I moved forward to pick up a steaming mug.

”Coffee … perfect … “

I licked my lips and met his eyes cheekily.

"Now what shall we do?"

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

”Could you get me a towel, perhaps … I don’t want to mess up your lovely rooms … “ Josie asked and made to take her jeans off, running her hands over the wet material that clung tightly to her she giggled. I guess she didn’t even imagine how sexy the gesture was.

“Um, sure,” I muttered, my eyes glued to her hips, staring at the round, perfect shape.

I rushed inside the house to bring the towel from a cabinet and shake off the feeling of excitement. Damn, Josie was making me feel younger and I was amazed to admit this to myself. It was a good feeling, one that I enjoyed.

Taking two towels with me I returned to the veranda only to see Josie still fighting with her trousers that seemed glued to her. I chuckled seeing her shift her position ten times a second and wriggle her hips as she tried to get rid of the pesky garment.

“Josie… towels,” I said and handed them with a smile. From my perspective I had a perfect view of her top as it clung tightly to her shapely bust, nipples hard and pushing at the material. God, this was too sexy!

“I… I’ll go and make some coffee for us,” I said and retreated into the house, trying not to think about Josie’s body too much despite pictures flashing before my eyes.

I put the kettle on and took two mugs from a cupboard, added coffee and put sugar on the table. There was no milk. Holding a spoon I looked outside the window and at the street with people already walking up and down. How was I to stay here with Josie, spend our free time together and resist the temptation I had already been accidentally treated to?

The kettle whistled and interrupted my thoughts, so I poured the hot water into the mugs.

”I hung my jeans and top over the hand rail outside. I’ll rinse them out later … they should be ok then … “ Josie said, entering the kitchen and smiling charmingly as I turned and nodded acknowledging her presence and what she said.

I almost dropped the mugs I was putting on the table seeing her wrapped in a towel. My eyes wandered over her naked shoulders, her neck and down below – her legs, only the tops of her thighs covered by the towel.

”I promise I’ll try to be less trouble in the future.” she laughed and picked up one mug. “Coffee… perfect,” she added, her small tongue darting over her lips, making them shiny.

“Now what shall we do?”

“It’s still too early for lunch I guess so we might take a stroll around town if you’re interested. I’ll show you the places of interest so you may go yourself when you feel like it and not get lost in the maze of the streets here. We’ll do some shopping to make this here fridge of ours full of snacks and unhealthy food.” I winked. “And about before… Don’t worry about that. I just can’t help caring for your well-being.” Looking at Josie again I sighed – she was so charming. “I’ll get changed and be right with you. We can go whenever you’re ready… if you want to, that is. Or would you rather do something else?”

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie

“It’s still too early for lunch I guess so we might take a stroll around town if you’re interested. I’ll show you the places of interest so you may go yourself when you feel like it and not get lost in the maze of the streets here.”

I sipped my coffee leaning against the solid wooden table and nodded.

”We’ll do some shopping to make this here fridge of ours full of snacks and unhealthy food.”

I giggled at his wink, thinking that he was treating me like a kid again.

“And about before… Don’t worry about that. I just can’t help caring for your well-being.”

I knew I’d scared him without intending to.
The sea had proved much stronger than I’d thought.
He had been right to warn me, to be concerned.

“I’ll get changed and be right with you. We can go whenever you’re ready… if you want to, that is.
Or would you rather do something else?”

I eyed him saucily and grinned as I responded.

”Ohh.. you’re getting changed?
I should go out like this, maybe?”

I laughed as his eyes shot to the towel once more.

”Exploring the town sounds safe … but fun …
But don’t forget we’re dining out this evening …”

I teased.

”That way we get to survive one day before poisoning each other with our culinary attempts.”

So saying, I placed the now empty mug in the sink and turned to go to my room.

”I won’t be a minute myself … “

I giggled as I teased him and scuttled to my room to pull on a denim skirt and sky blue blouse this time.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

I changed my shirt for a regular white t-shirt and put on a pair of brown trousers. I checked myself in the mirror and combed my hair, messed up by the sea breeze. Whistilng a merry tune I left the room to see Josie already in the living room, happy and cerulean all over. I chuckled, maybe I didn't like blue colour but she looked great in it and I admired her figure covered by different clothes this time. It seemed that whatever Josie wore, she looked great and stunning... I didn't mind looking.

"I see you're ready, Josie," I smiled at her as she looked at me. "Let's go."

Josie nodded and went to the exit and waited patiently, looking around, for me to lock the door. Then we went for our walk, speaking little I let her look around pointing to some places of interest we were passing, telling a local story connected with some houses, jokingly telling my own adventures here from when I was a kid. Sometimes Josie asked a question, curious as to somthing that drew her attention and I tried my best to explain.

Of course I noticed the lookes and glances local men and boys shot at Josie, it would be very hard not to notice her in her blue outfit, radiating beauty. I was proud to be able to walk with her.

"Oh, look, that's the tavern I mentioned," I said as we were nearing the port, the smell of sea and fish stronger now, spiced by occasional whiffs of fried fish. "The place we'll be dining in tonight. I hope Mrs Carston learned to cook properly and won't poison us. She's been known to mistake recipes and make her clientele suffer." I joked, remembering what Josie said at home. Actually, Mrs Carston was probably the best cook in the whole town and no one could equal her delicious cooking inventions. "Over there is a museum of fishing and there... oh, come on, Josie, that shop wasn't here if I remember correctly."

We approached the window to see a huge collection of small figurines of humans, animals, fabulous beasts and other creatures, all of them carefully carved in what appeared to be fish bones. This place must have been a scrimshander's store. It was still closed and I made a mental note to visit it at some other time. Josie's eyes seemed glued to the small carvings, so I let her watch them, standing nearby and watching her, he features lit by some kind of mixture of awe and joy.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie

I turned smiling appreciatively in Spencer’s direction as I took in the sight of him in his trousers and white t-shirt.

"I see you're ready, Josie. Let's go."

I stood up and crossed the living room moving to the door and then out into the town beyond. I breathed deeply, tasting the tang of salt in the air. I felt relaxed and happy. Spencer made an interesting companion as he pointed out some places and told me story after story about the places we passed by.

I glanced around noticing that the locals seemed friendly enough.
They must know Spencer, I surmised and smiled shyly at those that glanced in our direction.

"Oh, look, that's the tavern I mentioned,"

He drew my attention to a quaint little place. It looked homely and cosy. So different from the elaborate restaurants I was used to… thank goodness!

"The place we'll be dining in tonight.
I hope Mrs Carston learned to cook properly and won't poison us. She's been known to mistake recipes and make her clientele suffer."

I laughed and quipped.

”I knew you had an ulterior motive, Spencer. But why bring me all the way out here to poison me … your own cooking at your house would have served the same purpose … “

I eyed him in mock-seriousness, remembering his early comments and assertions that he could in fact cook.
I smiled as he too laughed and felt my stomach flip at his broad smile. He too looked very relaxed and … different somehow.

"Over there is a museum of fishing and there... oh, come on, Josie, that shop wasn't here if I remember correctly."

I trailed behind Spencer as he led me over to the shop.

”Wow… look at those … “

I whispered my eyes glued to the window.

”How clever … so delicate … don’t you think, Spencer…?”

My eyes flitted over the carvings, so small and delicate.
One in particular seemed to stand out.
A tiny model of a seahorse:
The work was so intricate, the pattern and curl of the tail and “mane” etched out with painstaking care … so detailed and yet … simple somehow …

Reluctantly I pulled my gaze back and looked around.
I could smell the fish, both freshly caught and the fish frying close by.
I could smell the shellfish being boiled close to the shore.
I could hear the gulls crying high above our heads.
I breathed deeply and let out a slow contented breath.

”It’s just perfect Spencer …. “

I breathed, overwhelmed by the place.

 

[Poganin]

Spancer Grant

I was really happy to hear Josie's comment about the town and the general idea of vacation. She simply echoed my own thoughts from every time I had come here. Although deprived of many attractions, Fishpoint provided small joys that big cities just couldn't offer... and Josie's big smile and sparkling eyes confirmed this 100%.

"Sure is. That's why I love coming here." I smiled. "I told you this was a great idea. Now come on, let's do some shopping for the next few days," I called, breaking her reverie and moved in the direction of the grocery.

As we walked a crazy idea about the evening formed in my mind and I chuckled to myself. This would be great!

"What is it, Spencer?" Josie asked, smiling and looking me in the face.

"Oh nothing," I answered, grinning even wider. "Just an idea that popped in my mind. Uh-uh! It's a secret." I laughed. "So... what do you think you'll want to eat tomorrow? Something Italian? Chinese maybe? We need to plan ahead, the fridge can only contain so much foodstuffs."

At the shop I greeted the owner, who noticed Josie first and for a long while did not even register my presence, and I began rummaging on the shelves, filling the baskets with fruits, vegetables, cans, bottles of water and other things I deemed necessary for daily life.

"You see something you like or want just put it in," I called to Josie who was browsing the magazine stand.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie Rimmington

"Sure is. That's why I love coming here.I told you this was a great idea.
Now come on, let's do some shopping for the next few days,"

I laughed and quipped.

”Yeah … you’re always right Spencer … “

Quirking an eyebrow as he shook his head laughing at my teasing.
We continued to walk though the winding roads.
To have such freedom, to do what I wanted, when I wanted … it was amazing…
I glanced over and heard a chuckle.

"What is it, Spencer?"

I asked wondering what the joke was.

"Oh nothing. Just an idea that popped in my mind.
Uh-uh! It's a secret."

I watched as he laughed and shrugged, wondering what he was up to… but he wouldn’t let me question him about it.
Instead he went on to plan the grocery shop.

"So... what do you think you'll want to eat tomorrow?
Something Italian? Chinese maybe?
We need to plan ahead, the fridge can only contain so much foodstuffs."

I pretended to let myself get distracted.

”I love Italian … that would be nice …”

I responded finding we were finally at the store.
Curious I moved into the shop. I smiled and said hello to the friendly owner and wandered around.
There was such a range of goods on sale. A general store, but so much more.
I walked round slowly enjoying even the atmosphere of this place.
Feeling the owners eyes upon me, I turned and smiled once more.
Only when Spencer called out did I remember that I should actually have been filling a basket!

"You see something you like or want just put it in,"

I pulled the magazine for the rack and tucked it under my arm before walking over to Spencer and whispering.

”We need to come to some arrangement about this … if I let you pay for this lot … I get to pay for the shopping next time… ok?”

I saw he was about to argue.

”You don’t want me on hungerstrike, do you?”

I asked gently with a smile, then dropping the magazine in his basket, I pressed a quick kiss on his cheek and purred.

”Let’s fight about this at home, honey … “

Before sashaying down the aisle towards the freezer section in search of some ice cream.
I held back a giggle knowing full well the owner was watching and overhearing every word.
That would teach him to keep secrets from me!

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

”Let’s fight about this at home, honey … “

The kiss left me speechless, I never would have expected such bold behaviour from Josie in public and in front of strangers. I could well see that the owner was practically undressing her with his eyes and it was nothing strange to me. This young woman was simply stunning. Hmmm, it would seem this vacation was holding some surprises for me as well. I didn't mind. I looked after Josie as she walked between shelves, my mouth open, a spinning tornado of confusion in my head.

I saw her peek into a fridge and choose two boxes of ice-cream and I threw in some chocolate candies that had been my favourite since childhood. I bent to her ear and whispered.

"Now we'll be the talk of the town, Josie." I smiled and kissed her ear. "Come on. Let's pay for this and go home quickly before we get a milk shake of the ice-cream."

We went to the register to pay and the owner's eyes were constantly jumping between us and the products. Josie all the time smiled so sweetly and innocently, looking at me and the owner, that I could almost forget she had behaved so boldly before. I was falling for her charm more and more, treated to new ideas she was presenting, new attitudes and behaviour. As we left, me carrying the bags and started for the house I chukled.

"You know what, you ought to be spanked, maybe that would chase the crazy ideas from your mind." I laughed and explained, "Just kidding, Josie. Actually, I love the lively change you are introducing. I feel much younger thanks to you." I turned my head and looked at her. "Thank you. I guess I... needed that very much."

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie Rimmington

His face was a picture!
I knew Spencer was watching me and I certainly knew the shop owner was trying to guess what was going on between us.
Apart from the mischievous look in my eyes I managed to maintain a demure expression as I pulled out a couple of boxes of icecream as we continued to fill the basket.

"Now we'll be the talk of the town, Josie."

His breath was hot on my ear.
I looked up at him warmed by his smile.
The light kiss he dropped on my ear made me shiver.

"Come on. Let's pay for this and go home quickly before we get a milk shake of the ice-cream."

I nodded and followed him automatically to the checkout, shaken slightly by the sensation of that light kiss and hot breath.
I stood quietly beside Spencer as our provisions were checked out.
I was sure my cheeks burned slightly, but I chatted naturally enough even though the guy seemed unable to pull his eyes away from me!

Finally we were out of the shop door.
Spencer began to chuckle and soon we were giggling as we walked down the street.

"You know what, you ought to be spanked, maybe that would chase the crazy ideas from your mind."

My eyes snapped up to his.
Again that heat flooded my body, an image sprang to my mind of me over Spencer’s knee and …

"Just kidding, Josie. Actually, I love the lively change you are introducing. I feel much younger thanks to you."

Thankfully Spencer interrupted my thoughts.
I listened to his words.
He was older then me, but not that old … not too old…
Again I found myself looking at him with new eyes.
The first time I’d seen him, I’d thought him ancient, washed out, but now, especially in this setting, I was finding that I had begun thinking about him in another light entirely.

"Thank you. I guess I... needed that very much."

I nodded, smiled, made the right comment, but had really missed what it was he was thanking me for.
Still slightly stunned by the turn my thoughts had taken, I forced them aside, saying lightly.

"But joking apart, Spencer. I want to pay my way, do my share …
It’s so good of you to let me share your place, your company, but I have money enough … “

I giggled at the irony of this.

”I’ve made arrangements so I’m self sufficient whilst I’m here … “

I assured him.

”And although I’ve been raised to be totally spoilt… “

I dimpled a smile.

”I can at the very least carry a shopping bag!”

So saying, I prised one from his hands.
I saw his expression and reassured him.

”Don’t worry … I won’t break … “

I hooked my arm through his and moved close, walking companionably down the street.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

"Alright, Josie. We'll have it your way but that doesn't necessarily mean I like it. I was brought up being taught that it's only gentlemanly to pay for your ladies but I'm not about to argue about this. Guess I'm an old-school guy who can't keep up with the times," I chuckled softly. "But the dinner today is still my treat! I won't have it any other way and you won't convince me otherwise. Is that clear, girl?" I asked in a mock-serious tone and tried hard to contain a chuckle of merriment that fought for surface.

I enjoyed our stroll, with Josie holding my arm I almost felt like we're a couple. I could feel her fingers touching my arm and felt terribly conscious of her femininity, especially because of our little prank in the shop and the way we were walking now. This was getting stranger and stranger, it was supposed to be friendly vacation but from the way events have been progressing I was becoming more and more attracted to Josie as a woman.

I had no idea whether I should actually stop before we got too far in teasing or let this go and see how it will turn out. Josie must have felt the change in my mood as she moved a little bit closer, squeezed my arm and smiled warmly, instantly cheering me up and banishing the dark clouds somewhere else. I smiled back and freeing my hand embraced her, putting my free hand on her shoulder.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie Rimmington

”Alright, Josie. We'll have it your way but that doesn't necessarily mean I like it.
I was brought up being taught that it's only gentlemanly to pay for your ladies but I'm not about to argue about this.
Guess I'm an old-school guy who can't keep up with the times,"

I smiled over at him, pleased that he had accepted to share costs.

"But the dinner today is still my treat! I won't have it any other way and you won't convince me otherwise. Is that clear, girl?"

I nodded in a mock demure fashion;

”Yesss Sir … “

I whispered, very much the chastened child.

My hand still in his arm, we continued to stroll, making our way back to the house in order to save the ice cream turning to liquid.
I sighed happily as we turned down the familiar road where we were staying.
As we approached the door, I squeezed Spencer’s arm wondering if he knew just how much all this meant to me.
His smile warmed me, as did his arms as they drew me towards him.
The warmth seemed to flood my body, making my toes curl and my cheeks pink. He withdrew slightly his hand still on my shoulder.
My reaction to him confused me.
He was a good friend, so kind and yet I found myself wanting to move back into his arms again … and …

I glanced away bringing my thoughts to an abrupt halt and leaving him to take out the key and unlock the door.
Happy to be distracted by putting away groceries we moved about the kitchen, stowing the food and tidying up.
By unspoken consent, once the chores were done, we both moved to the living room.
I carried my magazine and sat down beginning to flick through it, knowing that we had plenty of time before going out to celebrate my birthday that evening.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

We entered the house and quickly unpacked the bags, storing the food in fridge and cupboards. Then I poured us some lemonade and we went to the living room to relax. There was still some time before we had to leave for dinner so we just sat in silence. Josie was reading the magazine she took for herself and I was simply sitting, watching the sea, the dunes and the gulls flying in circles, following the fishing boats. More than once was my gaze drawn to Josie who was cosily sitting on the sofa, the magazine in her lap, and I looked at her for a while admiring her good looks, the faint smile on her lips as she was following the text, the way she put some stray her behind her ear. Noticing or rather sensing my gaze a few times she turned to look at me and smiled, and embarrassed at being caught staring at her so openly I averted my gaze to look through the window. Instantly the sight would calm me down, ordering my chaotic thoughts and feelings, bringing the much needed peace and tranquillity.

I let the place work its magic on me and soon found myself dozing off, my body must have finally decided that it would take the sleepless night back and my eyes closed. With Josie calmly reading in silence and the eternal roll of waves outside, the fresh air in my lungs… I fell asleep. Soon, Josie was waking me up, sitting in my lap and merrily roughing my hair up. There was a wide smile of a prankster on her face and her slender fingers were playing with the collar of my t-shirt.

“Maybe instead of sleeping you’d take care of entertaining me, Mr Detective? I’m sooooo bored,” she pouted and leaned closer. “I’ve read some and now I want to do something exciting.” Her lips were almost touching mine. “Any ideas, Spencer?” she asked and kissed me at the same time putting her hand on my groin.

I straightened up and blinked my eyes in surprise. Josie was gone from my lap, innocently sitting on the sofa, reading her magazine and smiling softly. She looked up, startled when I sat up with a gasp. It must have been a dream. Jesus, Spence, get a hold on yourself, I said to myself. A few more days like this and who knows what you’ll be doing.

“Sorry,” I smiled apologetically. “I fell asleep and a dream startled me. Are you up for a swim, Josie? I’m definitely going for one.” I said.

I got up, went to my room and put on a pair of swimming trunks. Not waiting for Josie I ran down the beach and with a crazy scream at the contact with cool water I dived for a swim that would hopefully clear my thoughts of that persistent memory of Josie kissing my in my dream.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie Rimmington

I settled comfortably and kicked off my sandals folding them under me as I became engrossed in my magazine.
I glanced over at Spencer. He seemed relaxed and content just to watch the sea and enjoy the peace.
It was strange, but the silence was so companionable.
I couldn't remember when I last had time to really relax and do my own thing.
I wasn't alone, but being in Spencer's company was so much better than being alone, even in a place like this.
Perhaps especially in a place like this.
I glanced over at him again and saw that he seemed to have dosed.
Taking the opportunity to watch Spencer unobserved, I let my eyes take in his relaxed face, his strong chest lifting and falling slowly as he slept.
My body quivered as I remembered how it had felt as he'd carried me over the sand and set me down so close to him.
I sighed as I remembered the many casual hugs, kisses, the kind words, the warm looks...
He was a loving, caring man.
I was so pleased that the pressures, the worries seemed to be falling away from him already.

I made myself turn back to my magazine trying unsuccessfully to concentrate on it once more.
Again I looked across at Spencer, seeing him suddenly gasp and pull his eyes open.
I watched him blink and stare over at me.
I wondered what was wrong?

“Sorry, I fell asleep and a dream startled me.
Are you up for a swim, Josie? I’m definitely going for one.”

Before I could reply he was gone disappearing into his room.
I folded the magazine and looked out at the sea.
I had thought it wasn't safe to swim ... after that morning.
Spencer reappeared in swimming trunks.
He crossed the room and rushed out as if the sea would disappear if he didn't get there straight away.

Standing I crossed to the open doorway.
Already Spencer had thrown himself into the sea.
I was amazed at his sudden energy and considered what I wanted to do.

Returning to the sofa, I picked up the magazine and carried it to my room.
I had had enough water that morning, I decided.
I wondered if Spencer wanted to be alone, but realised that if that were the case, then he wouldn't have invited me to swim with him.
I decided to go out and watch him swimming.
Picking up a towel, I walked back to the living room, left my sandals and walked down the stairs and onto the sand.
Slowly I picked my way along the shore, sheilding my eyes from the sun and watching him cut powerfully through the water.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

I had been swimming for a good while already before I noticed Josie walking on the sand, parallel to my direction. I decided to swim to release some of the tension that had accumulated inside over the past two days and all of it had to do with her. The girl-woman who had come to me for help I wasn’t sure I would be able to provide and yet I managed to. It’s usually the “I’ll see what I can do and stay in touch” line and yet when I saw her unwillingly resign to try and trust a complete stranger I knew that this time the standard talk would not do. Josie was no jealous wife, or suspicious husband – she had a real, serious problem, an obstacle in her life she hadn’t known how to tackle. Her case was as much a walking-job as it was a talking-job. It wasn’t enough for me to just find that stuff and return it to her, I saw that I had to return the spark of life to her, to renew and rejuvenate her betrayed trust in people, their sincerity and kindness, so abused and smothered in today’s world.

And still it was she that helped me in return, showing another way, opening my eyes to it and actually returning some trust and faith to me, who, abandoned by virtually everyone, resigned himself to drinking and frantically trying to make both ends meet to provide for his daughter. Such a debt I guess I would never be able to repay, it’s not everyday that you meet a kindred soul, and one eager to stand by you for longer than the time really required for the two of you to straighten up your matters. We met in the city where all hope is almost lost and where people distrust each other and we made our way here, to Fishpoint, to renew this trust and hope in the company of each other, believing the vacation would bring respite and peace of mind. This was the best place for such actions, I knew it very well and I trusted it to bring the best in the both of us.

Just like I thought, the swim and water calmed me down and yet I could not completely chase away those tempting, almost disturbing pictures from my mind.

Inhale.

Me and Josie in front of the mirror in my house, so close and yet so far away. A different state of mind.

Exhale.

Me on the carpet, breaking apart in sorrow. Josie embracing me and struggling to calm me down.

Inhale.

Both of on the sofa, making plans for this outing, almost carefree, forgetting all sadness.

Exhale.

Josie asleep in the car, her face so sweet in the morning light of the raising run, her cheeks tinged with red: from the sleep and from the sun… in equal proportions.

Inhale.

Josie in my arms, wet from her sudden meeting with the big wave. At the same time fragile and strong as she holds on to me, her eyes boring into me with an unreadable expression…

Exhale.

Josie purring into my ear in the shop, kissing my cheek, acting adult and childish at the same time. No idea which side of her personality will surprise me next.

Inhale.

Our way back home, walking hand in hand like a couple. A quick embrace at the door. This feeling of bliss and warmth so natural all the time.

Exhale.

Josie sitting in my lap, seducing me, kissing me, arousing me. Seeking excitement. It was just a dream, nothing else. But what are dreams, Spence?

Still she walked the beach, looking around, looking at me, looking everywhere, absorbing the surroundings, the peace, so like a woman and a child at the same time. Time to leave water, Spence, you’re getting weird.

I made for the shore and Josie waving at me and I left the sea behind, water trickling down my chest and legs in small streams. I regarded her with yet different eyes, somehow having made up my mind about her presence in my company. I looked around, the towel waited for me half a mile in the direction of the house. Quite a swim.

“You decided against, Josie?” I asked. “Or are you afraid after what happened in the morning?” I asked seriously. “I wouldn’t let you drown you know.” Feeling light and completely carefree at last I added, “Or are you saving your strength for night skinny-dipping?”

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie Rimmington

I sauntered along the beach breathing deeply and looking up at the sky following the path of the gulls circling overhead.
I breathed deeply and exhaled slowly.
This place was bliss ... so relaxing ... so perfect.
I glanced towards the sea and shielded my eyes watching Spencer swimming strongly seemingly unaware of my presence.
I admired his skill, admired how at home he looked in this setting.
This was where he belonged, I realised.
And it was the sort of place I could easily grow to belong to.
I turned and began to wander closer to the waterline, my eyes on the sand now staring curiously at the stones, shells and occasional piece of driftwood or seaweed.
When Ilooked up again, Spencer was making his way towards me.
I watched him approach, my eyes roaming down his body, my mouth making a silent, "Ohh " at the sight of his near naked torso.
He was far more toned that I had assumed.
With the water glistening against his skin and his hair tousselled and damp he looked healthy and virile.
I smiled shyly at him feeling suddenly overawed by his masculine presence.

“You decided against, Josie?
Or are you afraid after what happened in the morning?”

I merely shook my head mutely.

“I wouldn’t let you drown you know.
Or are you saving your strength for night skinny-dipping?”

I suddenly remembered the towel in my hand and held it out to him awkwardly.

"No ... I'm not afraid ... I just didn't want to change again, before changing for dinner this evening ...
Wouldn't it be a bit cold for night skinny-dipping?"

I asked trying to focus on his conversation and stop watching his movements as he rubbed his body dry.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

I smiled as Josie handed me the towel and started rubbing the water of my chest and shoulders. I felt a bit self-conscious about being near naked, panting slightly from the physical strain and so close to Josie who seemed somehow lost in thought, silent. She was probably angry with me for running away like that and leaving her behind. Well, I wanted to make sure she understood she’s free to go where she pleases and do what she pleases. She needn’t spend all her time in my company.

As I was drying my hair, Josie answered my question: "No ... I'm not afraid ... I just didn't want to change again, before changing for dinner this evening ...
Wouldn't it be a bit cold for night skinny-dipping?"

“Cold… Hmm, perhaps but as the air is cooler, the water seems warmer,” I replied seriously. “Besides we can always have a fire going on the beach, as big as you like. It will keep you warm afterwards. If you decide for a swim at all, that is.”

I towelled my thighs and we started on the was back to the house, walking at a slow, leisurely pace. I wiggled my toes, trying to get off the sand that stuck to my wet feet. Josie cast a glance at me from time to time but when I looked she would always turn her gaze, pretending to be looking at the sea or the shore.

I chuckled, “I bet the whole town is already buzzing with gossip about our little shopping trip. About that weird Mr Grant and the beautiful blonde lady he came with,” I continued seriously. “In a small town like this people have to amuse themselves somehow and gossiping is the best of those. I can bet tomorrow morning we’ll have Mrs Strahan knock on our doors with a delicious apple pie, her prying eyes glancing to every corner, looking for proof of indecent behaviour. She’s a curious one, but she bakes great cakes. I remember once…” I trailed off, recalling how she would always give me some cake for Maria, who simply adored them. I shook my head, not now, I wasn’t about to let those memories overpower me once again. Not here, that’s not the reason I came here with Josie. NO! I picked up a flat stone and threw it on water. 1… 2… 3… 7 jumps. Good, but not good enough.

“I’m fine, sorry,” I apologised, turning back to Josie who looked at me and the place where the stone had disappeared. “Just, it made me recall my girl again.” I sighed and smiled a bit. “Let’s go. We can leave a bit earlier and check the timetable for local festivals. I bet you’ll want to go to a dance, won’t you?”

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie Rimmington

“Cold… Hmm, perhaps but as the air is cooler, the water seems warmer.
Besides we can always have a fire going on the beach, as big as you like.
It will keep you warm afterwards. If you decide for a swim at all, that is.”

The picture of a blazing fire, a night swim … in the nude … both naked … God! I had to stop this!
I made sure I didn’t watch him too carefully as he began to dry off.

“I bet the whole town is already buzzing with gossip about our little shopping trip. About that weird Mr Grant and the beautiful blonde lady he came with,”

My eyes flew to his as he continued to talk about how the people gossiped and spoke about how they would want to find out who I was …
I didn’t want people talking.
I hadn’t meant to make trouble for Spencer.
I felt incredibly guilty.
I glanced at him uncertainly.

“I’m fine, sorry,. Just, it made me recall my girl again.”

I tried to remember what he’d been saying … about pies … cakes … I realised what he’d been thinking and nodded.

“Let’s go. We can leave a bit earlier and check the timetable for local festivals. I bet you’ll want to go to a dance, won’t you?”

We walked up the steps and I shook my head.

”I don’t really mind what we do … we can stay in if you want … we have more than enough stuff…”

I sighed as he looked at me curiously.
Suddenly I blurted out:

”look … I’m really sorry Spencer … I didn’t mean to cause you any hassle … I shouldn’t have … have done that … in the shop … and the last thing you want is for people to think…. Well … that …. “

I blushed hotly.
It wasn’t that having a “relationship” with Spencer was out of the question … in fact …
But it was the last thing he needed.

”Perhaps we’d best stay in … “

I said softly and moved to the kitchen to get a drink.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

I followed Josie into the kitchen and sat at the table with a heavy sigh, I looked at her sipping from a glass and smiled as warmly as I could. She got it all wrong, she was thinking I was angry about that prank while I wasn’t at all. It was nice and funny and the face of the owner was one in a million. I felt sad that Josie felt so down all of a sudden and all because of that one kiss.

“It’s no hassle at all, Josie,” I said warmly, smiling all the time. “It’s only natural that people gossip in a town like this. I can assure you that you won’t suffer any unpleasant treatment from the locals. They are mostly discreet people and in a few days they will treat you as one of their own.” I chuckled, “Besides, I already have a well-deserved reputation here… having been visiting local drinking houses and all that,” I said bitterly. “I’ll get changed.”

I went to my room to take a shower and wash the salt off my hair and body and then dressed in a white shirt and dark blue trousers. It was after all Josie’s birthday and I should look presentable. I found her in the kitchen, now sitting at the table and making circles on the wood with her finger. I sat next to her and took her hand in mine and tried to catch her eyes.

“Josie, we didn’t come here to sit at home all the time. Sooner or later we will have to go outside for shopping or whatever else. I don’t want to stay in, it is your birthday and the first days of your adulthood, you should be celebrating it rather that stay indoors. Besides, the sooner you get acquainted with the neighbourhood the better. And I’m sure you’ll get to like the people as they will get to like you off the bat.” I stroked her fingers with mine, touching her soft skin. “I really have nothing to worry about but I want you to enjoy your stay here fully. Well, what do you say, Josie? I’m not going to force you if you really prefer to stay at home.”

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Josie Rimmington

“It’s no hassle at all, Josie, It’s only natural that people gossip in a town like this. I can assure you that you won’t suffer any unpleasant treatment from the locals. They are mostly discreet people and in a few days they will treat you as one of their own.”

I sighed.
It wasn't their treatment of me that bothered me.
I just didn't want to cause him further embarassement.

"Besides, I already have a well-deserved reputation here… having been visiting local drinking houses and all that.
I’ll get changed.”

Sooo he had drank alot here in the past had he?
Somehow it didn't seem possible.
I had assumed that this refuge was a place where he didn't turn to drink.
And if he were well known at these placed.
Going out to the tavern would probably not be a good idea.
I did not want to be responsible for starting him drinking again.
I sighed heavily and looked at the clock.

I knew the final arrangements for the party would have been made by now, the food set out, the band tuning up ...
I sighed heavily.
I did not miss my parents and would not miss the grand party they had intended to give me.
I missed the simple affection of my grandfather.
He had made my birthdays such fun.
He'd always spent time with me away from the crowds and whatever showy celebration my parents had planned.

I was 21 today and at this moment I felt like an abandoned child.

“Josie, we didn’t come here to sit at home all the time. Sooner or later we will have to go outside for shopping or whatever else. I don’t want to stay in, it is your birthday and the first days of your adulthood, you should be celebrating it rather that stay indoors."

I looked up to see Spencer dressed smartly in white shirt and blue trousers. He looked great. Very smart and very handsome.
He sat beside me taking my hand as he continued:

"Besides, the sooner you get acquainted with the neighbourhood the better. And I’m sure you’ll get to like the people as they will get to like you off the bat.”

I shivered as he stroked my fingers the touch so gentle yet causing a quiver to run through my body.

“I really have nothing to worry about but I want you to enjoy your stay here fully. Well, what do you say, Josie? I’m not going to force you if you really prefer to stay at home.”

I hesitated.

If we went out then we would be open to the public gaze and he would be at risk to the alcohol around him.

If we stayed in ...

I tried to suppress a soft murmur as his fingers continued their play along my sensitive skin.
I licked my lips and met his eyes.
The original question was momentarily forgotten.

 

[Poganin]

Spencer Grant

I saw Josie consider my words but then she did something unexpected. She raised her head and looked me deep in the eyes, I couldn't help noticing her tongue darting over her lips, making them a bit shiny. Her eyes sparkled and I became conscious of out hands touching, her soft skin under my fingers. Again that picture from my dream flashed before my eyes.

I leaned in and whispered, "Will I get your answer, Princess, or shall I kiss you to wake you up?". Before she could answer or do anything I did kiss her on the corner of her mouth.