After Merle and I drank our coffee in comfortable silence at the kitchen table, we got dressed so we could start our day. He had things to do in the shed with the moonshine, so we ate a light breakfast, then I washed up all the dishes and wiped down the kitchen while he went outside to tend to business. He needed a bit of help dumping the tub of its soapy contents, but once we tipped it over, he chased me away with a kiss and a playful swat on the ass. He finished cleaning out the tub on his own before putting it in its rightful spot inside the shed.
He knew I wouldn't want to help him with the moonshine, and even if I did, I had no idea what I was doing. I would probably just be in his way or totally bored, so I decided to take a shower and make myself presentable for him. I washed my hair and body with all of his favorite scents and shaved all the parts of my body that needed shaving. I also lathered my body in the lotion he liked. His nose would probably drift straight to my pussy when he smelled me later if he had his way, which I was more than willing to give him.
I wanted to look pretty for Merle, so once I was done with my shower, I slipped on a lacey, crimson red bra and matching crotchless panty set he had picked from my lingerie drawer at home. I tugged on a black sundress over top with a skull pattern and spaghetti straps that showed off all my curves. Looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, I was pretty sure Merle's eyes would bug out of his head once he saw me, especially once he figured out the panties were crotchless. I wasn't sure if he had noticed that at the house because I also had a pair that weren't crotchless. I had grabbed the crotchless ones as a surprise.
I knew Merle's rough hands would feel amazing through the thin material of the comfy, cotton mid-thigh length dress. They would probably feel really good on my ass, too. All I had to do was bend over far enough, and my ass would be sticking out for him to play with. I loved it when he played with my ass. My ass fit right in his large hands, like it was meant to be held in them.
I added a tiny bit of makeup to my look and curled my hair, which was something I hadn't done in a few days. I was aware of the fact that Merle liked my natural beauty just as much, if not more than when I dolled up, but I wanted to feel pretty also, not just look pretty. What I did to alter my appearance was nothing special. I simply tightened my already twisted locks with a curling iron and accentuated my natural beauty with makeup, bringing out my eyes, lips and cheekbones. Once couldn't even tell I had applied makeup unless they were a professional makeup artist. I had learned some tricks from them at my shoots, and I used those tricks quite often when I wanted to feel or look pretty.
I smiled to myself in satisfaction once I was done tweaking my appearance. I looked young and innocent but lustful at the same time, which is what I had been trying to achieve. I knew I would drive Merle nuts if I played my cards right. I wouldn't even have to try to seduce him. He would make the first move all on his own. I was looking forward to it. I couldn't seem to keep my hands off of him or stop thinking about being cuddly or intimate with him. I reckon that's what happens when you're deeply in love. Your partner becomes sort of like an obsession. They're always on your mind, even when they're right outside in the backyard.
My bare feet didn't make a sound on my way from the bathroom to the living room. I knew how to avoid the creaks and cricks of the cabin because I had been there so much as a child. Curling up in Merle's favorite armchair with an old, soft blanket, I laid another photo album in my lap that I had plucked from the shelf. His natural smell was in the fabric of the chair and the blanket, and I inhaled deeply, giggling to myself when I realized I missed him even though he was right out back in the shed. Shaking my head, I laughed harder. I couldn't control the stupid grin I had on my face. I was ridiculously happy I had hooked up with Merle. Everything in my life seemed to be looking up, especially after 'The text' he had received this morning. My daddy had been avenged and things were falling into place the way they should have been a long time ago.
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Taboo (Merle Dixon x OFC)
FanfictionA pre-apocalyptic love story about a young woman and her taboo relationship with her Dad's best friend, Merle Dixon. Will their budding relationship blossom, or will people do their best to destroy what's between them? This fic is for 18+ only! Ther...