Belinda invited me up to her dad’s summer place, which is kind of a farmhouse on a hill overlooking a horse farm. It was just the two of us because her dad was taking her brother to look at colleges, and we had so much fun making cookies and hiking and fooling around, so it was really late before we fell asleep, and the bed was really comfy, but I woke up super early and padded downstairs to see about making coffee.

It was so quiet, just the sound of the grandfather clock, and dawn was just starting up. I looked at the clock to see what time it was. Barely five-thirty. I noticed the weights on the clock were almost all the way down, and I found the key on the top of the clock, having to stand tippy-toe to get it, and also the winding tool. I managed to get the door open, and then I noticed the hands were covering the winding hole at the bottom. I’d have to wait. I glanced out the window and there were three fawns out in the meadow down below munching on the grass. They were so beautiful. I couldn’t take my eyes off them. But eventually they wandered away, and by now the winding hole was open, so I wound up the weights and closed the door and went back up on tippy-toe to replace the tools. Then I took another look out the window to see if maybe the fawns were back. I heard something behind me, and thinking it was Belinda, I turned, about to tell her that I planned to make coffee. But it wasn’t Belinda, it was her dad, just as naked as I was.

“I ... You...” I blurted. And then, “I was just winding the clock but the hands were covering the hole and there were deer and I was going to make coffee and...”

He was staring at me and I shivered, and my nipples were stiff and my boobs were jiggling. “Now look, you made me wobble,” I said, and he laughed and said, “I love the way you wobble,” and he took a step toward me. “Well, you’re wobbling too,” I said, though maybe it was more of a sway, and I couldn’t take my eyes off it, it was so beautiful, and then he was next to me. “You’re so beautiful,” he said, and I said, “Are you going to wind me?”

He smiled and said, “I am, I’m going to wind you all up,” and the next thing I know my legs are locked around him and he has me over the end of the couch, and it’s like the earth is falling, I’m falling, everything is falling, and he’s so big and deep and full inside me, and I can feel the throb of him coming in me, and I’m coming, coming like crazy.

We were like locked together, out of breath, over the end of the couch, and the clock was going and my heart was going, and looking at us from the other end of the room was Belinda. “I was just...” I started to explain, and I was going to tell her about the clock and the three fawns and the dawn and making coffee but it was too much.

“It’s okay,” Belinda said. “You guys are so beautiful.”

Her voice was true and loving and it made me have kind of an aftershock of orgasm, and I might have whimpered with the pleasure of it.

“I’m going to make coffee now,” Belinda said, and she left the room, and her dad pulled out of me and brought me to him and we kissed, a deep deep kiss, and I came again before it was over.

“That was so good,” he said, holding me close.

“Yes,” I said. “So good. Even better than the first time.”