My German Lover, Part 19

Hearing that, Paul started to relax... and they began talking about the village, the estate... all kinds of things...

"I went to see your new greenhouse before I came to the Château: I'm impress...", the Vicar said...

"Yes... but it's a lot of work, you know... We're growing all kind of plants in there, including coffee..."

"Yes, that's what I saw... Very clever of you..."

"Well, if it works, I'll have some sent to you...", Paul answered, smiling...

"I think it's your young cousin I saw working there..."

"Ludwig? Yes... He's from Stranbourg..."

"... Keep an eye on him... I saw him working with Marie-Hélène over there... and I know that girl well. She's from the village... and she's... well... let's say she's precociously dangerous, if you see what I mean... She already has quite a reputation... And her father is not an easy man..."

"Who is he?"

"Charles Lagardère... He works for you on the estate..."

"Oh yes! But I'm afraid I don't know him very well...", Paul answered.

"...Yes... Well, as I said, just keep an eye on your young cousin..."

"Oh I will Father, I will...", Paul answered, laughing...

And as the visit was coming to a close, Paul said:

"... I was going through some of my grandma's financial reports the other day... and I saw that each year, she used to give your Church a donation..."

"... Yes: Your grandmother was a very generous parishioner..."

"Then, I must keep up with that tradition...", Paul said, as he took his check-book, and began to write a check...

"...That's not the reason why I came to visit you, son... I didn't come to ask for your money... I came to make sure your at peace with your soul..."

"I know you didn't come to ask for money. You didn't bring the subject: I did! And don't worry about my soul... Here: Take this check... and I hope I'll have the pleasure of having you for supper one night... It's been a pleasure talking with you... and I'm glad to see you're not telling me I'll go the hell, just because I'm not too much of a church-goer..."

"...You don't have to stand in a church to talk to God: He's always with you, he created you... and he loves you!"

"Thanks Father... I'll give you a call... so you come for supper one night...", Paul answered, smiling...

"... I would love that. And don't worry, son: I won't lecture you..."

"I know you won't...", Paul answered, laughing...

After the Vicar had left, Paul decided to walk over to the greenhouse, and give a look to what was going on over there, with that Marie-Hélène girl... just in case...

Ludwig and the girl were nowhere to be found, and no one seemed to know where they were...

Paul looked around the farm, but he couldn't find them... Where the hell are they? he asked to himself...

After a while, he stopped searching for them, went back to the Château and finished reading the reports he had to read. Then, he left the Château, and slowly walked over to La Vacherie, since it was a very hot day, and he wanted to take a dip into the lake...

You won't be surprised to learn that when he got near the Pavillon, he heard moans coming from the shore...

He silently kept walking and then saw Ludwig making love to a blond girl.... right there... on the grass...

Paul didn't say anything and walked back to the Pavillon, where he waited for Ludwig to finish his "job"...

Later, when Paul saw Ludwig walking alone on the shore, he walked to the veranda and cleared his throat, to make his presence know...

Ludwig raised his head, and was stunned to see Paul standing on the veranda, staring at him...

"...Oh!...", Ludwig exclaimed... "How long have you been there?"

"...Long enough to see what you were doing... Where is she?"

"...She went back to the green house...", Ludwig piteously answered...

"I see (...). Now, come here, and sit with me pal: We have to talk..."

Ludwig slowly walked over to the veranda, knowing he was in big troubles...

"...You're gonna send be back to Berlin, aren't you?", he asked Paul, looking down at his feet, like a child who had been cought doing something very bad...

"...Come and sit, please!", Paul calmly answered.

A nude Ludwig walked to the nerest chair and sat, still looking at his bare feet...

"...Look at me young man...", Paul said.

Ludwig slowly raised his head and looked at Paul...

"...I'm mad at you! Really M A D !!! But no, I won't send you back to Berlin... But do you know why I'm mad at you?", Paul asked...

"... Cause I fucked that girl?"

"...No! You're dead wrong, mister! Cause you brought her here, at La Vacherie! You broke one of our most sacred rules..."

"... I made her promise she wouldn't tell..."

"Yeah! Sure! You have no idea how girls are, do you? can you imagine your sister Karin keeping such a secret to herself? Can you?"

"(...)"

"That's what I thought! Stop thinking with your dick once and a while... and start thinking with your head! Can you do that Ludwig?"

"... I'm sorry Paul... so sorry...", Ludwig answered, with tears in his eyes... "You won't send me back to Berlin? You sure?"

"... Come here, you devil, and give me a big hug!"

Ludwig ran to Paul and hugged him as hard as he could...

"Now, go inside and fetch us some beers...", Paul said, laughing...

When Ludwig came back with two beers, he sat, gave Paul his beer, then said:

"...So, you're not mad at me cause I fucked her?"

"...No!", Paul answered, grinning... "But there's another thing you probably didn't think about: What's going to happen if she falls pregnant?"

"Huh?"

"That's what I thought! (...) If she fall's pregnant, are you ready to marry her?"

"...But... I just got sixteen last month...", Ludwig answered, going pale in the face...

"...I suppose your dick didn't think about that, did it? (...) Now, if you're going to fuck like an adult, and if you want to be treated as an adult, you're gonna have to act and think like one! You're no longer a kid, you know..."

"...What's going to happen, if she falls pregnant", a very scared Ludwig asked...

"...For the moment, there's nothing we can do... We'll have to wait and see... and pray! Now, I'm gonna give Will a call tonight, and ask him to bring you a few rubbers..."

"...Rubbers?"

"...Yeah!", Paul answered, laughing... "You put them over your dick when you fuck, so you don't make the girl pregnant... I'll show you how it works... But in the meantime, PLEASE, don't fuck her! Have fun with her all you want, but don't fuck her!"

"... Thanks Paul... I don't know what to say..."

"Well... you can tell me now: Did you like it?"

"Well... I loved it! I can't believe how good it is..."

"...First time?"

"For me, it was. Not for her! She told me..."

"Yeah, I heard she's rather "popular"... if you see what I mean..."

"I didn't know about that...", Ludwig answered, a bit annoyed... "But she's great with blow jobs..."

"I'm happy for you, dude!"

"I'm so glad you're not mad at me, cause I had sex with her..."

"Hey pal: I love sex just as much as you do... it's just different..."

"Not so different, you know: She was thrilled when I asked her to finger-fuck me...", Ludwig answered, laughing...

"... You did not!", a stunned Paul answered...

"You bet I did!", a beaming Ludwig answered... "Franz had teached me, remember?"

"And she did it?"

"Yeah! I told her how to do it, and she dit it like a pro!", Ludwig answered, laughing...

"... I can see that it makes you hard, just talking about that...", Paul replied, laughing and looking down at Ludwig's hardon...

"...Oups! Sorry!"

"No problem pal... go inside, have a wank, then bring us back two more beers, will you...", Paul answered, laughing...

Of course, Paul later called Will and told him everything. Will was stunned... "My baby-brother...", he said. "Yeah, well he's not a baby anymore...", Paul answered. "And don't forget to bring the rubbers..."

When Will, Lutz and Franz got to La Vacherie for the weekend, they all laughed, hearing from Paul what Ludwig had done... and they congratulated Ludwig for his "exploits", as they said...

"Thank God, mum and dad can't hear me telling you I'm proud of you, cause you fucked that girl...", Will said, grinning...

"...You won't tell them, will you?", a nervous Ludwig asked...

"Are you crazy? They would kill me... They would think it's all my fault... that I didn't look after you...", Will answered, laughing... "Just use the rubbers, and I'll keep my mouth shot, bro..."

"I will... I swear to you...", Ludwig answered, with a big smile on his face...

A few days later, he wans't smiling anymore when Paul told him Marie-Hélène's father had paid him a visit...

"Oh shit! What happened?", Ludwig asked, scared like hell...

"He came to see me... I was at the Château, sitting at my desk, when he came and said to me:

"Your goddamn cousin raped my girl!"

"What did you say?", Ludwig nervously asked...

"I'll tell you how it happened: When he said that, I looked at him, and I told him to sit, and calm down..."

"... I'm telling you your cousin raped my girl, and that's all it does to you?", the man asked me...

"... As far as I know, she was a very willing participant...", I answered.

"... How can you say that? My poor girl... she's so upset..."

"... I very much doubt that...", I said.

"They must get married! Her good reputation must be saved!", the man said.