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I have always been a keen gardener, acquiring my love of horticulture and vegetable growing as a child, when I spent many a happy summer’s day at the family’s allotment watching my father and his friends cultivating, then invariably competing with each other, as to the size and beauty of their annual crop. Now I’m all grown up, I am delighted to have an allotment all of my own. It is my retreat you see – a place where I can be alone, and do as I choose, work hard – digging, planting and harvesting, or sometimes just chilling with my book, listening to my music in my potting shed. I even installed a sneaky fridge in my shed – well, you have to have chilled drinks at hand when you work so hard! It was a hot midweek afternoon, a few months back. I’d arrived at the Anadolu Yakası Escort allotment earlier than normal that day and cheerily said my ‘hellos’ as I made my way down the path to my own piece of land. The neighbouring allotment had remained untended for some time, so I was taken by surprise to see a new guy working there, clearing the weeds and working the soil. “Hi, you must be my new neighbour,” I called out as I approached. Although I wanted to appear friendly, part of me had enjoyed the fact that my plot was isolated, and I somehow felt a bit miffed at the prospect of having another owner so near to me. At my greeting, the guy stood up tall from his work and smiled at me. Well, to say I was taken speechless Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan would be an understatement. He was gorgeous! Tall, broad and tanned, he worked without a shirt, wearing only a small pair of rugby shorts and workboots. His thick, dark shoulder length wavy hair was tousled around his face, he pushed a muddy hand through it as he smiled. “Hi, I’m James, nice to meet you.” “You too, I’m Michelle,” I managed to stammer back. As I shook his hand, I couldn’t avert my eyes from his wide, smooth chest, and I felt myself blush when his knowing smile made it obvious to me that my wandering eyes had been noticed. We chatted for a while, then I made my way to my potting shed, feeling both very Escort Anadolu Yakası excited about James’s arrival, but also cross that my retreat had now become so near to invasion by this good looking stranger. The coming weeks saw us fall into an almost daily routine, with me always arriving at the allotment after James. We exchanged polite chat most days, seemingly getting on very well. We even shared the odd glass of wine. There was undeniably a sexual attraction between us, but I tried so hard to act nonchalant, not wanting this to become a distraction from my main purpose of being here. James also remained politely distant, but I just couldn’t help but think that at times, his seemingly seductive removal of his t-shirt was just slightly for my benefit. Last Tuesday was a particularly hot day, and owing to other commitments, I made it to my plot earlier than normal. I headed into my shed, put on my gloves and began potting up my seeds. I had a clear view of James’s plot from my window, and could also see the back of his tool shed. James arrived at his usual time, and made his way to his plot.
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