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Story_intro: The Dream every city guy has about the farmers daughter




A City Slickers Dream

Written by Mr. Fixit


	I suppose that all city born and raised guys all have at one time or another had this dream. The one where you happen onto the farmer's daughter down at the old stream way back in the woods. The one where she is skinny dipping. Well my dream came true in triplicate.

	It was one of those hot humid days of late August. The kind of day you can fry an egg on the sidewalk. I just could not stand the heat any more so went out for a drive. I must have driven about 2 hours with the hot air blowing in my face just trying to escape the humidity. I was by this time both hungry and getting tired, but it had at least cooled off a little. I stopped at a small mom and pop shop for some food. Not much of a selection but I found some hot dogs, some tomatoes and fruit. I decided to have myself a little cook out. I got back into the car and drove up the road where I saw a stream cross under it. On the left side was a one lane dirt road that seemed to follow the stream so I took it. I found a small clearing about a mile down the road that was perfect for my little cook out. The clearing was about 25 or 30 feet in from the dirt road and was like your dream clearing in the country. There was the mandatory tree hanging over the stream with a rope swing attached to it. It had a landing zone out about 15 feet in the middle of a swimming hole. The swimming hole itself was about 30 feet across and as I discovered latter about 8 or 10 feet deep in the center. It had a small soft sandy patch that made a perfect dream beach. I thought I had found a piece of heaven.

	I set about gathering up some wood to make a small fire to roast some wieners. I made a small fire circle like we did back when I was in scouts. I found just the right stick to use and fixed the dogs. As they were cooking I ate a fantastic red ripe tomato. I was locally grown the kind you pick ripe off the vine. I ate the dogs and then laid back and relaxed. I must have dosed off because the next thing I remember was hearing the laughter of some kids. 

	They were over on the other side of the swimming hole. Splashing and giggling the way carefree kids do when there having fun. On the far side of the stream I saw three piles of clothes all dropped where they fell as they were taken off. It was apparent that there owners shed them hurriedly in anxious anticipation of the cool water. At first I was not really quite sure I saw what I did as one of them jumped up and dove under the water. I thought I had seen the shinning smooth butt cheeks, but it had happened so fast that I was not really sure. There were three of them, all blond and well tanned all over. It was then that I noticed the three were swimming in the nude. I could see that they were sisters. The elder of them appeared to be about 12 or 14. She had a beautiful body by any standard. The next was about 8 and the youngest about 6. I didn't think they knew I was here because I was in the shade of some trees and was not easily seen. I watched them for about 10 minutes or so before I decided to make some noise so they knew I was there. During the time they played in the way kids do when they have no one to fear making fun of them, you know the childish games we once enjoyed. I watched as the older girls blossoming breast shone in the sunlight and marveled at the sight that would someday break the hearts of many a young man. She had a slender body that was the bearer of the pre pubescent mound that was to become the object of many nights of my fantasies. But I thought I was intruding and should leave. I coughed and they turned and looked directly at me. The eldest, her name was Laura, spoke first. She said "Sorry mister we were trying to keep it down so as not to wake you, but it's so hot we just wanted to cool off".

	I said it was ok. The other girls started whispering and kept their backs to me. I could see the cracks of their butts just at the waters top and could hear their giggling. Laura said to them to stop the nonsense and whispering. She seemed to have no inhibitions of being naked in front of me. The other two kept giggling. We talked for a few minuets and I finally said it was time for me to go. I said it was nice to have met her and was about to leave when she said I hope we see you again some time. She told me they lived about ¼ mile that way (pointing to their side of the swimming hole) and came here often to swim and cool off. I told her I just might come back another day and left.

	
	









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