The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - chapter 13

The week had passed surprisingly quickly for Drew. He found that now he had Dave and Tess's love he also had a renewed love for his farm and the work involved in running it. Most of all he loved his old farm house again. He had just spent the last two days cleaning it from top to bottom. He did normally keep it clean and neat but once he started cleaning this time he was thorough and wanted it to sparkle. It all began on Thursday morning when he wanted to get some mud stains off the tiled veranda. He went to the shed and got the pressure cleaner that he usually used to clean down the machinery on the farm and took it over to the house. He connected the water, started the engine and was amazed that the century old terracotta tiles he had known all his life were now brighter and had more detail than he had every seen. It took him two hours to wash the whole of the veranda. When he had nearly finished with the tiles he accidentally sprayed the jet onto the sandstone blocks that formed the walls of the farmhouse. The patch that was hit by the pressurized water went back to what Drew thought it must have been the original white color. In an instant decades of accumulated dust and staining were removed. He spent the next three hours doing the whole front and left hand side wall, the two surfaces that could be seen from the driveway. Water was going to be precious with summer rolling toward him so he decided to call it quits. He couldn't believe how good the old place looked. 'You would swear the block work was new,' he thought as he stood down the driveway a bit and looked back at the house. He had taken a lot longer than he would have liked on the outside but was pleased he did. He now cleaned all of the outside of the windows, paying particular attention to the lead light each side and above the front door. Now he had to start on the inside of the house. He went around and opened every window in the place and left all the doors open.The fireplace was next. He hadn't relit it since he had been home from the city, it wasn't really cool enough at night now. He wanted to have it burning when Tess and Dave arrived. Tess loved to sit by the fireplace and stare into the flames. He shoveled out all the dead coals and ash into a bucket and swept the hearth. He cleaned the windows on the inside then swept all the floors. Next he washed the ancient timber floor boards and let them dry while he ate his dinner out on the veranda. He pulled the old floor polisher out of the hall cupboard and with the wax that was the same brand as he'd seen his grandmother use when he was just a little kid, he polished the floors till late into the night. He closed the house up again, he would have liked to have left it open but was worried the wind might come up and destroy all his good work with dust, and went to bed pleased with his days work. Then it was Friday, his lovers would be here tonight. He climbed out of bed and gathered the cleaning gear for the bathroom and while he showered naked, scrubbed the glass shower cubicle walls and the base till it shone. He gave the bath and sink a clean then mopped the bathroom floor. Drew dressed and had breakfast then dusted everything he could lay his hands on. He stripped the bed and put all the linen into the washing machine. Hot, long wash and lemon scented soap powder was the order of the day. While the machine clunked away he polished the dining table's wooden surface with wax until he could see his reflection in it. He now opened the windows and doors again, it was a warm spring day so he hung the bed linen on the clothes line to dry in the sun. He refilled the washing machine with every bit of clothing that he had found scattered around his bed room and set it going again. The interior of the house looked fantastic. Bright and airy and sparkling. It smelled of floor wax and furniture polish. A nice clean smell. He was pleased with his work. He hung out his clothes to dry and thought. 'Nothing else to do here until later when it's all dry.' He went back to the bedroom and spotted the picture of himself and Tess and Dave at the rock pool, he smiled, it was a great picture. He tidied his wardrobe and the six draws of his cabinet to make some space. He had decided the matching cabinet on the opposite wall he would offer to Tess and Dave to use, it had been Dianne's. Escort izmir His mother had helped him clean it out three months after she had died and it had been empty ever since. He dusted thoroughly and got down the cobwebs he noticed in a corner. The timber floor had been washed and polished the previous day. When the bed was made later it would look nice he thought. Around four in the afternoon he retrieved his laundry from the clothes hoist and made the bed, and put all his clean clothes away. 'Clean sheets,' he thought to himself, 'They smell like sunshine,' The bedroom now looked the way he wanted it to for Tess and Dave. The only chore he had left to do was to get some fire wood chopped and prepare the hearth so he could light it later. 'An hour before they get here so it has a nice glow for them,' he thought. As he was finishing up the telephone rang. He picked up the hand piece and heard Tess's voice, "Hi Drew, we are just leaving the garage now." "Wow, it's still early," Drew replied, noting it was only five pm. "Yes we both left work early, Dave said we should be there by nine or nine thirty. So we'll see you then." "Great. Drive carefully, I'll have supper ready when you get here, bye." He said with a bit of excitement in his voice. Drew was sitting on the veranda, he'd showered and changed into his new jeans, underwear and T-shirt and was sipping a glass of red wine. At 9.15 he saw a set of headlights on the highway, the vehicle slowed as it approached his gate, then turned into his driveway. They were here. He stood up as Dave's car pulled to a halt at the gate to the house garden and he descended the three steps to the path. Tess stepped out of the passenger seat, she was wearing a pair of sweat pants and a shoulder less top that just covered her bodice. She raised her arms and stretched her tiny body, Drew could see she wasn't wearing a bra. Now she stepped toward him, their arms wrapped around each other and they kissed passionately for maybe ten or fifteen seconds. "I could use one of those," he heard Dave say as he walked around the front of the car.. Drew broke free of Tess and now wrapped his arms around Dave and repeated the kiss. "I am so glad you're here.' said Drew as he put his arm across Dave's shoulders and his other one around Tess's waist. "What have you done to the house! It positively glowed in the headlights as we came up the drive," asked Tess. "Just gave it a bit of a spit and polish," replied Drew, very happy they had noticed his hard work. "Come on, let's get your bags inside, I've cleared some wardrobe space for you both, and I have a casserole in the oven if your hungry," he said."Drew I have bought some seedlings to plant, just some daisies, petunias and a few tomato bushes. Where can I leave them for tonight?" asked Tess. "I'll just leave them on the veranda," said Drew as he hoisted a large carton containing the plants from the trunk of the vehicle. He ushered them inside and took them down to the bedroom to drop their bags. "Drew the house looks wonderful, you have been a busy boy," Tess remarked as they all went back towards the living room, "The floors are so shiny!" Drew went to the kitchen and put the rice he'd cooked earlier into the microwave oven to reheat and got the beef and vegetable casserole out of the oven. "Dave pour a drink for Tess and yourself, I have one I left on the porch," he said as he served the steaming meal onto the plates. Dave did as he was instructed and then retrieved Drew's glass for him. They took the meals into the dining area and sat at the large old table that Drew had set with placemats so they could still see the polished timber top. "Everything is so clean and shiny, it's like a real country squires house," said Tess, "I love it!" They sat and ate the meal and chatted about what each of them had done the previous week. Tess was a bit concerned when Drew told them he had castrated all the little male lambs. "It is a necessary evil he told her. Just part of farm life. Otherwise we'd be up to our neck in randy rams that would end up fighting each other and not producing good quality offspring," he told her. They finished eating and Drew cleared the table and stacked the dish washer while Dave and Tess went and sat by the fireside and unwound after their long izmir escort drive. He was glad he had lit it for them. Around 11pm. Dave yawned and said he had to go to bed. He was tired from working long hours and the drive. He wanted to be fresh for whatever they were going to do tomorrow, so he excused himself and left Tess and Drew in the lounge. Tess stood up from the couch and came across to Drew and sat on his lap with one of her arms across his shoulders. She rested her head into his and kissed his cheek. " I missed you so much this past couple of days," she said softly, "I kept wanting to ring you just to find out what you were doing." "I missed you too," Drew replied, "I keep thinking it will get easier to be away from you guys, but it doesn't." They sat like this for maybe half an hour, staring into the fire and talking softly. "Take me to bed, Drew," Tess finally said as she slipped off his knee onto her feet. Drew stood up and put the screen in front of the fire, then took her hand and they quietly walked up the passage to the bedroom. Dave was sound asleep on the far side of the bed as Tess undid the button and zipper of Drew's jeans. They kissed passionately as she pushed his pants down. Her hand now went to his crotch and she fondled his cock through his silky underpants. "What are you wearing?" Andrew she asked," You feel so nice." "I went shopping for new underwear on the way home the other day," he whispered to her. Tess stepped back and looked at him, she lifted his shirt and looked at the sides and then his back side. "They look very sexy and feel lovely," Tess whispered back, trying not wake Dave. "I wanted to feel sexy, they do that for me," he replied. She lifted his t-shirt over his head and ran her hand across his chest and then kissed his right nipple. Tess now took of her flimsy top and revealed her pert little breasts to him. She stepped closer and put her arms around him. Drew could feel her hard nipples on his stomach and put his arms around her then kissed her on the forehead. Tess walked him backwards to the bed and encouraged him to sit on the bed. She then reached down and pulled his pants past his feet and off. She now pushed his shoulders back so that he was laying flat on the bed next to Dave. Before she climbed onto the bed she lowered her sweat pants and g-string so she was now naked. She crawled across to Drew's groin and pulled his cock out the leg of his underwear. Lowering her head she took him into her mouth and sucked him until he started to harden. Now she licked him the length of his shaft bottom to top. All the while she massaged his balls through the silky material. "That is so nice," Drew whispered to her. Tess was now so horny herself she wanted his dick in her. She straddled his hips and guided his now fully erect cock toward her pussy with her hand. She rubbed the head of his cock along her slit a couple of times and up across her clit just once. She now positioned him at the opening of her vagina, then lowered herself onto him fully. Her hands rested over his nipples as she began to grind herself onto him in a rotary motion. Tess could feel Drew's silky briefs rubbing on her upper thigh as her clitoris was massaging itself on his pelvic bone. She had her full weight more or less pushing down on him and she was extremely stimulated. Drew could feel he was deep into her. She was very well lubricated, as her pussy rubbed around the base of his cock he could feel her juices allowing her to slide over his skin. The stimulation he was receiving was intense as he lay back and had his dick fully engulfed by her. Now she started to quietly moan as her gyrations were bringing her to an orgasm. Drew was close also but he wanted to hold his climax and cum with her. Tess was in her own little world, this wonderful cock buried deep inside her, his nice smooth pubic area, moist from her fluids to rub her clit on and no expectations from her lover. She was free to enjoy her own orgasm. She didn't have to perform for either of her men. They did not expect anything from her but for her to enjoy herself. She could feel her orgasm building just below her stomach, it spread to her whole pubic area and then it exploded. She gasped as her muscles tightened, her juice gushed a little and she dropped her head to Drew's izmir escort bayan chest and dug her finger nails into his skin. As Tess's head came down to his chest Drew knew she was in the midst of her orgasm and he thrust himself into her as deeply as he could. He relaxed his concentration and immediately could feel his own orgasm racing towards him. His cock pulsed once and then he groaned as her released himself into her now still vagina. Tess lay on Drew's chest for a couple of minutes, she turned her head and looked across at the still sleeping face of her husband. She raised two fingers to her lips and kissed them, then transferred the kiss manually to Dave's lips. Now she kissed Drew on the chest then rolled off him toward the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt up around them. She said nothing to Drew and he said nothing to her. Tess curled up against him and sleep came to her. Drew woke on Saturday morning, Dave was still asleep next to him. He rolled over, Tess was not there. He quietly got out of bed and visited the toilet. He went to the bathroom and washed his hands and face then brushed his teeth. Returning to the bedroom he pulled on his jeans over the underwear he had slept in. He could smell coffee so went to the kitchen and poured himself a cup. Tess was still no where to be seen. Looking out the kitchen window he saw her. She was trying to dig a hole in the garden by the fence of the house yard. The ground even at this time of the year had dried out enough to make it a difficult task. She was struggling to break into the soil with a shovel that she must have found in the shed, the handle was taller than she was. Tess was wearing the clothes she had been in when she had stepped out of the car the previous evening. The early morning sun shone through her blond hair and the beautiful skin on her shoulders and arms glowed a honey color. The dog was sitting close by her. "She must have unchained him," Drew presumed. Taking his mug out onto the back veranda he pulled on a pair of work boots and took a sip of the coffee. "Wait up Tess, I'll help you with that," he called out to her. She turned to the voice and saw Drew, he was in just a pair of jeans and boots, bare chested, his coffee mug in his hand. A lovely smile beaming from his face. "Good morning Drew," she said, "I just thought I'd get a head start on the day and put my tomato plants in. Isn't it beautiful out here at this time of the morning." "Yes it's the best part of the day," Drew answered, "But let me help you with the heavy work like that." I've already dug two holes. Do you think they are deep enough? Tess asked him. Drew walked over to where she had been working, he looked at the two existing holes and was quite impressed at the depth that she had achieved. "Yes, plenty deep enough," he said as he took the shovel from her. He pushed the shovel in to the hard soil and took out a scoop of earth. Then he walked over to the veranda and filled a metal bucket with water from the tap and tipped it into the small hole he had dug. "We'll give that a minute to soak in and then it will be a bit easier," he informed her. "I wish I had thought of that," Tess replied, "I think I should have bought a bag of manure too, the label on the plants says to fertilize heavily." "Come with me," Drew said, as he put the shovel across both of his shoulders and walked out of the gate with his arms draped over it. Tess followed him, from behind, with his arms over the shovel he looked like he was on a crucifix. 'He is your quintessential farm boy dressed as he is and walking like that,' thought Tess and she felt a bit of a pang in here heart. 'Shit, I love him.' "Tess we are on a farm, we don't buy a bag of fertilizer," he said as he put the shovel into a wheelbarrow that sat beside the machinery shed. Tess now caught up with him and they walked behind the machinery sheds, past the hay shed, until they reached the shearing sheds. "I haven't been down here before. Do you still shear your sheep in here or is it for storing fertilizer?" asked Tess. "I get them shorn once a year, and what we want is not inside its underneath," he said as he opened a gate to the outside pens and pushed the barrow up to the base of the raised building. "You now have a pretty well unlimited amount of fertilizer at your disposal," he said pointing to the piles of sheep manure that had accumulated under the building over the years, "Help yourself anytime you like." Tess looked at Drew and then the dried sheep poo pellets "When we shear the sheep they are in pens in the shed, the floor has slats so the poo falls through.