Southern Romance by Crystal Smith

shriveled up like a prune and Juggar had gotten his fill of fetch, he got out and lay in the same place Sara was laying earlier.  He was wearing shorts and a t shirt when she had knocked him in.  But when he decided to swim around he had taken off the shirt. 
         Jade didn't need the sun.  His skin was tanned from working outside.  But he knew Sara needed to be alone and he didn't want to pressure her or make her feel uncomfortable.  He laid there thinking of how she looked when she had been laying there.  He could feel himself stirring and realized he had to do something to keep his mind off that image.
         "Come on boy, let’s get supper going."  When it was finished, he called up to her to let her know it was time to eat.  When she didn't come down he thought she was going to try to curl back up and return to the same state she was in when she arrived.  He made her a plate and went upstairs.  "Sara, I brought you a plate."
         "Leave it at the door, don't come in."
         "Sara, are you ok?"
         "Yes, just go away."
         There was something about her tone that told him otherwise.  He opened the door slowly and peaked in.  When he seen the view he allowed the door to open the rest of the way.
         "I said don't come in." she scolded.
         Sara was standing there in her swim suit still, fan was going, and she was attempting to cool her skin.  Jade laughed out loud. 
         "It's not funny!  Leave me alone!"  Jade couldn't stop laughing.  He sat the tray down and went down stairs leaving the door wide open.  Sara didn't care at this point.  She couldn't move.  Her skin looked like a lobster and it was only getting redder by the minute.  Jade returned with the same bottle of salve he had started out the door to begin with. 
         He opened the lid and took some of the salve onto his hands. "Turn around." 
         Sara just stood there.  "You’re not touching me with that."
         "So I can touch you then, just not with the salve.  I’ll keep that in mind.  Now, turn around."  A grin graced his lips.
         "That's not what I meant and you know it." 
         "Turn around, if you don't,,,, you will have blisters come morning.  Not to mention I might have to take it upon myself to spank that already red ass of yours.  Don’t make me tell you again."
         "I can do it myself!  Just leave and leave me alone!” Sara ordered.
         "Look, I don't know what you city folks are accustomed to, but here we have manners.  Turn around, your backside looks just like your front.  You can't reach it.”  Jade stared at the stubborn woman in front of him.  She bowed up her shoulders and planted her feet.
         “Do you want a spanking?  I sure would be happy to oblige you there."  Sara knew he was right.  The look in his face told her he would spank her given the opportunity.  His eyes were dark and full of something that Sara didn’t want to see.  Lust.  She took a deep breath and turned.  She didn’t want to question why the thought of giving her a spanking was turning him on or so it appeared to be.
         When Jade touched her the salve was cool and felt so good.  He slowly applied a thick layer to her shoulders and then made his way to her back and then lower.  He remembered how her swim suit had been positioned earlier and that her backside was just as burnt.  Blood rushed to his cheeks, turning them a similar shade as he remembered the view.  His touch was becoming more seductive.  His breathing was becoming heavier.  Electricity shot up his spine back down to his engorged cock. 
         "What are you doing back there?"  Sara could feel the touch change and questioned him.
         "Nothing here is the salve.  I am sure you can manage from here."  And Jade was gone.
    Sara picked up the salve and thought about what had just happened.  Did she an ger him this time not meaning to?  What made him jolt