Maja the Bee, Part 1

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BlackYucca
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Maja the Bee, Part 1

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Introduction

It was in mid 2005 when in the account of PVC-Dreams of the Yahoo Groups some pictures appeared of a studio shoot featuring a girl wearing a long bright yellow PVC raincoat and matching southwester.
(Regrettably, though I have permission to reproduce a picture of her, I can't post it within this message)
The pics of this girl in her amazing outfit inspired me to the writing of the story starting here. It was lost from my database however for a long time. But it all of a sudden showed up within a long overlooked backup I still had and appeared recently.
The story needed some reworking and rewriting after all those years.
Maybe this rediscovery was for a purpose, decide for yourself if it was indeed the right time for the story about Annabeth to be told at long last…..


I must let you know in advance however: this first chapter has little about rainwear in it and the entire story, though it has some sensual and erotic aspects, it has little if any sex.
If you're into that, then close this message and save yourself the disappointment.
The follow-up chapters are worked on since they needed reworking too. But depending on the comments I will see if they will be uploaded as well.





1: Getting acquainted with `Maja the Bee`

Though I had the age to have a steady relation, somehow it had not happened yet. I had a few girl friends over the years but eventually, after some time, both of us concluded it wouldn’t work between us. But it had always ended on good terms and whenever I met one of my former girl friends I did not have to back off, I had remained on good terms with almost all of them.
Keeping my freedom enabled me to live my own life and permits me other things to do that the near ritual `relation-marriage-children and be happy`. Which was fine with me. Over the years I had a few fantastic experiences, impossible to do and achieve had I been a married man.
Some of the girls I had befriended over the years had been a bit more adventurous than the others but none of them had been what could be called outrageous in some aspects of their behaviour. Until I got acquainted with Annabeth.

How Annabeth got into my life was a story in itself. She was a colleague of me at work. I worked as graphic designer/engineer at a chemical company. When the research labs of the company needed new or improved equipment, I and 7 others designed and developed it. I knew Annabeth by name and I knew she did administrative work but I didn’t have much contact with her. That was until…

Some months before I had been involved in a car accident in which I almost had lost my live. My legs had been broken and I also had some internal injuries but I survived. After some weeks in the hospital I was released but had to recover further. My family had been tremendous in support and I had stayed with them to recover from all injuries the first weeks. Once I got strong enough and mobile enough to go home I did so and by then two of my neighbours supported me if needed. I rarely heard from colleagues at work by the way, I didn’t have many friends over there. And it was some 7 months after the accident I went back to work again, working for half days to begin.

Somehow it appeared as if my colleagues were happy to see be back again. But I wasn’t sure if they were genuinely happy for me having recovered again or happy because now I was back again I could take up a part of the workload again, bringing them some relief.
During the coffee break on my second workday my colleagues once again asked about how I had spent the past weeks. While I was telling about that, Annabeth came into our office. She walked up to me, apologized for interrupting the conversation and she handed me some papers. She then explained that it was insurance related and if I would be so kind to answer the questionnaire.
She then informed how I was doing and expressed her thoughts about how lucky I was to be still alive, given the things she had heard about my accident. To make a long story short, she asked a few more things and my colleagues joined in on that. I was then asked by a colleague who knew I had done some running if I had tried to run again already. I denied that and told that had yet to wait until I got more strength since my condition was still so weak. I explained that I did some walking again in my neighbourhood and tried to get out for at least one hour a day. I was asked about my walking trips and I answered the questions. Much to my surprise Annabeth then asked me where exactly I lived. Though I didn’t understood her curiosity I answered her question by giving the name of the neighbourhood of the town where I lived and then she explained that she also did some jogging in one of the parks I had named since she lived close to it like I did, though in a different neighbourhood..
One of my colleagues joked that it was funny that we had never met another there yet but suggested we could make an appointment or so. Annabeth replied to that suggestion that by the time I was permitted to pick up my training program again we could make an appointment so that I had some company that first time, just in case. Her suggestion surprised me entirely but I told her that such a practise session could well be a waste of time for her because of my bad condition. But she stated that this was no problem for her since she wasn’t such a skilled athlete herself either. Again she asked me to let her know when I planned my first practice session. To get out of this conversation I promised her to do so. Not that I had any intentions to keep the promise. Though Annabeth was a nice looking girl and she had given me a nice impression as being a pleasant person to deal with, she was a colleague at work and I kept colleagues at work at a distance within my private life.
All of a sudden she began to smile and asked me if, since I had mentioned to be leaving within some time, I had plans to go to the park today for a walk. I answered her it was my intention to do something like that later on the day and then she truly stunned me by asking me if I had plans to do some walking this early evening and if I liked the idea that she would come by so we could have a walk together.
Everyone within the room except Annabeth had big eyes of surprise and I heard one of my colleagues making clicking sounds with his tongue within his mouth, as if suggesting something was up in the air.
Annabeth continued and told that she had to do some shopping after work, close to where I lived. But since I was a much more experienced runner than she was she wanted to get some advises for her own training program and maybe I could tell her about that during a walk in the park that early evening. I was stunned about her suggestions to say the least. But when I informed carefully if she really wanted to do come by that evening she confirmed it but then asked me if perhaps it didn’t suit me to have her come by this evening.
With everyone looking at me I didn’t dare to say `no` anymore. So I agreed to her suggestion. She then asked for my address but I did not want to give that to her so all my colleagues would know it too so I told her I would email it to her. Annabeth then excused herself and left with the comment she would see me this evening.
One of my colleagues began to laugh and made a bit of fun of me.
“Seems you have become in favour with her by now because of surviving that accident” he said smilingly.
“Wonder what Maja is up to with you all of a sudden” another of my colleagues grinned. “Can’t imagine that Maja is in to you only because of some running” someone said.
“You call her Maja? Why is that?” I asked, not understanding this.
“Yes, we call her Maja. If you gonna see her tonight there’s a good chance you will see for yourself why” was the reply.
“Why? What is it all about?” I repeated my question.
The others began to laugh to and one of them said: “Do you remember the cartoon series from the past called `Maja the Bee`?“
I raised my shoulders and answered: “I never watched them but I have heard about it.”
“I’ve seen her this morning and if she’s heading to you after the shopping and doesn’t get home first there’s a good chance you’ll understand why we call her `Maja` came the reply.
“I’m sorry but I don’t understand any of this” I said irritated.
“Well, we call her ‘Maja` but we could have named her `Tweety` as well” someone said.
“Tweety?” I said, still amazed about what was going on.
“Yes, Tweety, the cartoon figure, remember?” the same colleague added. He modified his voice and said in a funny manner: “I tawt I taw a puddy tat!”
I recognized the voice imitation and cartoon figure he tried to imitate.
“Oh, that Tweety” I acknowledged.
“But as you probably will see, Maja is more appropriate for her” one of the other fellows said laughing.
“Sorry but I still don’t get it” I shrugged.
“It’s easy, what do the Maja the Bee and Tweety characters have in common?” I was asked.
“They are fantasy and to my knowledge Annabeth is a real person” I answered irritated.
My colleagues began to laugh and one of them said: “Brilliant observation. But if you really can’t come up with a better answer, wait till this evening and tomorrow you can tell us if you got the joke or not.”
I tried in vain to get an explanation from my colleagues but none of them was revealing to tell me what the `Maja the Bee` comment was referring to.

Annabeth appeared to be very serious with her promise to come by that evening because shortly after she had left our office I got an email from her with a reminder not to forget sending her my address. For a moment I thought doing just that but it occurred to me that, given her determination and confident manner of behaving she would probably end up in my office to have a talk with me. Not mentioning all the questions I expected from my colleagues about what had happened. Somehow I couldn't help feeling that the best I could do was give her my address and wait for the things to come. Thus I had sent her my address on which she replied that I would see her later that afternoon.
I really had no idea what to think or feel about all this.
After lunch I went home for the day, ignoring some of the comments I got about having a good time with Annabeth, who they kept referring to as Maja. In fact, I was pretty annoyed by now about the entire deal related with why my colleagues had given her that strange nickname.

Once at home I laid down for an hour or so before cleaning up the house a bit. I had no idea if Annabeth had plans to get in, let alone how she was to get here and how late. But I decided to be prepared and have the place cleaned up a bit.
I was much surprised about this sudden interest from Annabeth for me. Till then she had rarely given attention to me. Neither had I given much attention to her to be honest. Not that I had anything against her. But we simply had not been involved with another that often. But, despite my wondering about why all this happened, by now I didn’t mind she was to visit me that evening anymore. I didn’t have hope for any adventurous experience, though if would be fine with me should such happen. Annabeth was in my opinion quite handsome though not spectacular. The most unusual aspect of her was that, at least for a woman, she was very tall, primarily due to having very long legs. She was even taller than I was, I think she was come 10 cm taller then I was. I had a normal to average length, so Annabeth was rather tall for a woman. Her figure could please enough men but a number of them would probably disapprove with the size of her breasts, which were very small. And they who favored hips and a meaty bum would probably be disappointed as well. But she had a sweet and lovely face and as long as you didn’t mind her lengthy, narrow figure, she was quite appealing. I realized that I had to confess to myself that I could have been interested in her if it wasn’t for the fact that I never dated girls from work to avoid complications for her and myself.
At 5:30 or thereabout I ate a little, put on some comfortable cloths and made everything ready for getting out for a walk. That was, if the walk was still on. Because late in the afternoon it had begun to rain a bit. Personally I didn’t like to go out in the wet unless absolutely necessary. But another reason I wasn’t eager to get out in the rain, or any colder weather for that matter, was health related. I was still healing from all those injuries and why risking a cold or worse, pneumonia? Besides that, I had no idea how Annabeth felt about walking in the rain. Fortunately it stopped raining again after a while. But I wondered if the rain would stay away. And if not, should Annabeth still want to have that walk after all.
But when Annabeth showed up at my door a little past 6 and I laid my eyes on her that question was answered instantly. Same for the question why my colleagues had named her `Maja the Bee`.
“Hi there, here I am” she said with a joyous, melodious voice.
I stared at her, having difficulties to believe my eyes. There she stood, wearing a bright yellow vinyl raincoat, ending only a few centimetres above her ankles, the coat closed up high to the collar with a number of black vinyl covered buttons. She had raised the collar which was also made of black vinyl. I saw a bit more black vinyl on the coat. The flaps which covered the openings of the pockets were also black. The small cuff straps at the end of the sleeves and the waist belt were also made of black vinyl, though the loops for the cuff straps and belt were yellow again. She had knotted the belt absurdly tight so it showed off the hour-glass figured body shape she turned out to have. Though she had fairly small breasts, due to the tightly knotted belt she appeared to be more opulent than I could recall she had ever been when I had seen her. Same for her hips which all of a sudden appeared to have been widened massively compared with what I remembered from previous times I had seen her. Though her figure shape was most visible, it was not as if she was shrinkwrapped within the coat, the many visible pleats within the vinyl clearly indicated that the coat had to be very wide and roomy. In fact, her upper body appeared to be much more impressive as I remembered it to be because of the coat being so wide.
With the collar up as well Annabeth almost appeared to have drowned in a sea of yellow vinyl with touches of black. The more while the vinyl material appeared to be rather thick and of a sturdy quality. That made the coat look even larger and suitable for much more heavily built women than I knew that Annabeth was.
To finish off her outfit, she wore a southwester that was made of yellow vinyl for the head part but the edge was made of black vinyl. It was bound onto her head by, of course, black straps but these were from cotton like material. She also held a transparent yellow vinyl umbrella with a black outer edge in her hand. Needless to say, she wore boots, medium high heeled, matching her outfit in being of highly polished shiny black. But due to the length of her coat it was impossible to see how high up the boots ended. Anything from just below the knee or maybe above it could be possible.
Talk about being dressed up for making an impact.


( ... to be continued ??????? )
rubbermac
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Re: Maja the Bee, Part 1

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Excellent start to your story,hope there is more to come......many Thanks
TheHazmatPixie
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Re: Maja the Bee, Part 1

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Yeah, please do continue that.
mason
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Re: Maja the Bee, Part 1

Post by mason »

I'm really enjoying your story so far.

It's well written and it actually HAS A REAL STORYLINE!! ... unlike some of the terribly written, highly pornographic crap that passes for literature on here.

More please.
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