0 comments/ 7776 views/ 6 favorites Ch. 02: Terry's Weekend with Alison By: Harvey_32 I lost my virginity at the age of twenty-two to a lady of seventy-two which if I'm totally honest was not a pleasurable experience. This very pleasurable part of my life happened completely unexpectedly six weeks after I lost my cherry. My thanks again go to my anonymous volunteer editor. -o-o- I was a maintenance engineer for a nationwide company, well more precisely my title was technician and my work often involved working closely with contractors when they installed new equipment. One such contract was in progress and, experimentally, I was removed from all other duties and worked with the contractors exclusively even to the point that I took my tea breaks with them. This was frowned upon by my colleagues but it did seem to oil the cogs and make the work go more smoothly than on other contracts. Also unusually there were a high proportion of females this time. The manager was Lizzy, a large lady in every respect. She was about fifty, stood well over six feet tall and I guess at least twenty-five stone (350lbs) even her hair was a massive dark brown curly perm with white roots. Lizzy was an excellent manager and kept everyone on their toes, they were all a little bit unnerved by her which was the way she liked it. In reality she would do anything for anyone and was good at letting people off for doctor's appointments etc, as long as they didn't take the micky. The supervisor was Alison, looked gorgeous and she knew it, mid twenties blue-eyed, short blonde bob style hair, about five foot three with a slim figure, never wore makeup on her naturally pretty face, big breasts and never a bra. A popular summer style at the time was vest tops with one shoulder strap, she carried this well which she usually wore with tiny shorts and the regulation protective boots. She was very conscientious and was usually the last one out, checking on the day's work and making sure everything was switched off and safe. This was one of my duties really so we were often together at this time. It was also easier for us to prepare things for the following day when the others had gone. The contractors finished at midday on Friday. There was always overtime available in the afternoon, but Lizzy would be standing at the door and sending them home if they returned from the pub worse for drink. One such Friday Lizzy had turned them all away and was in the office so I thought I was in the equipment room on my own tidying and switching off lights etc. "Oi what are you doing?" "Who's that?" "Put the lights back on." "Where are you?" "Up on the wiring grid, put the yellow transformer back on... Thanks." "I thought everyone had gone home, where are you, what are you doing?" "Can you come up and give a hand please, over by the hole to the next room." I climbed up the ladder and crawled over the cables, the normal space above the equipment racks is about five feet and allowing for the metalwork and cables this came down to about three feet. In that corner the cables were particularly deep and the ceiling height was reduced a little too. Some of that day's new cables were a mess and Alison was trying to tidy them before the rest went in next week. Alison was wedged in well under two feet of space kneeling on the cables with her back firmly against the ceiling, The view that greeted me was the top of her head, her blonde hair hanging down, her breasts hanging down, one encased in the blue shirt and the other almost hanging out and one knee. I helped her reposition the cables then helped pull her out of the space she had become wedged into and onto the area where the ceiling was full height. I was backing out of the space so I got a lovely view when her breast did escape which she had obviously not realised. "I think you may want to sort that out" and pointed. "Oops, sorry." As she stuffed it back in... "Don't be sorry"... she kissed me. "Oh what was that for?" "Most blokes wouldn't have said anything and just ogled." "I must confess I was tempted." "Or make a grab for it." Now to say I fancied Alison was a bit like saying water runs down hill. She was always up for a laugh but I had seen the way she repelled any attempt of chatting up, to the point of lesbian rumours. "I was tempted to do that too." Alison kissed me again. "But you're too much of a gent for that." I responded to the kiss by holding the sides of her jaw and cheeks and kissed, we went for tongues and in no time we were getting carried away. I did make a grab for her breast and whipped it back out of her shirt. Alison rolled onto her back and kneeling beside her, I took the nipple into my mouth. I was then able to play with the other nipple with one hand and caress all over with the other hand. It found its way in the leg of her short shorts and knickers and to her pussy, she giggled. "And there was me saying how much of a gent you are." We kissed some more while Alison opened my flies and extracted my hard willy. She was pumping it for all she was worth which was not easy due to the restricted space and the uncomfortable cables we were amongst. I moved round, slid my fingers in the top of her shorts and knickers and started tugging them down, she helped by lifting her bum. I pulled them right down and off her boots then moved toward her pussy. Big surprise, her heavily trimmed pussy hair matched the hair on her head, it had not occurred to me that her blonde was a natural colour. I moved in closer, sucked on her clit and licked her out. She tasted quite salty which was not much of a surprise as we had been putting in a lot of effort to moving the cables in a very warm confined space. Alison held my ears and pulled me back to her mouth and we kissed again "Mm salty, is that what I taste like?" "Mm yes." While we kissed more I slipped my own shorts and pants down but could not get them over my boots so Alison pushed me over onto my back and vacated the comfortable spot. I slid into the space and she climbed on top, sitting on my lower belly and started slipping back and forth with my now very erect willy behind her. It kept finding itself nestled between her bum cheeks. She developed a lovely smile, went stiff & shook a little then relaxed. "Now your turn." and without any ceremony lifted herself up, positioned my willy against her pussy and dropped straight back down. I was so turned on by that time that I was coming by the time she got to the bottom and finished me off by slowly moving up and down on me for maybe a dozen times. "Well I wasn't expecting that." With a big smile on her face. "If I hadn't already come I would have been a bit upset over that." I took in a big breath and huffed it back out, pulled her down to me and put my arms around her for a hug. I kissed the side of her head. "Thank you," almost in a whisper. "Sorry it wasn't so good for you." Still in a whisper. "That's fine." In a jocular fashion trying to lift herself back up away from my hug. "It wasn't supposed to be like that." "What wasn't?" now sitting up again as I slipped out of her. "The first time." "First time... really?" "First time with you," Alison laid back down on me and squeezed me tight. The lights went out "Oi." We were in total darkness "put the lights back on." "Which lights?" "Transformer on the windowsill." "You ok up there?" "Yeah we're just tidying today's cables, nearly done." "We?" "Terry is here." "Ah that's ok then, I was sure I'd sent all the others home, see you Monday. Goodnight." "Goodnight Lizzy." "Goodnight Lizzy." We waited to hear the door go then burst out laughing. Alison continued: "I should not have not let that happen." "Why not?" "A quick bunk-up on top of the cable grid? If I'd caught any of the others doing it, they'd be sacked" "Well if it's anything to go by, I enjoyed it but I do hope it gets better." A big intake of breath and her tongue to her top front teeth "... Wh" and breathed out "... What do you mean gets better?" I struggled to form the words "... er... Alison will you... er... go for a drink with me?" "Ohh that's so sweet, I thought we knew each other quite well but you're shy to ask me out, even after what we have just been doing." She laid down on me again and we hugged. I thought for a moment and struggling for anything else to say "Why don't we make that a meal?" "Love to, who's cooking?" "N, no I didn't mean that, is there somewhere you like to go?" "I was teasing you, how about Harry's Café?" "I was thinking about something a bit better than that." "Oh ok, something quite nice then, ok." "Where do you live that'll give a starting point." She told me her address "How about I pick you up at seven then head into town and find somewhere." "Ok, see you at seven." "I really think we need to move." Alison climbed off me, "Where are my clothes?" "Just there," I gestured and looked, "Oh where are they?" I pulled my pants and shorts back up and turned over onto all four's. We both searched around and couldn't see them, "They must have fallen, wait here I'll have a look down below." I crawled over towards the ladder and climbed down. "No you stay there, there may still be people next door," pointing toward the glass partition. I turned on some lights, found Alison's clothes and took them back up to her. We kissed "Thanks, I said you are a gent." "That was lucky I put the lights back on, the johny's torn on the second unit along" "Really?" At this point I should explain to the reader that the cable access holes in the new equipment were a short tube between two and five inches diameter sticking out from the large steel racks and we used condoms to temporarily seal them to stop dust getting in. We kept a box of 144 condoms in the office. "Should I grab some for later?" "Naaoo, silly, I wouldn't have shagged you if I wasn't on the pill." We finished the lights and clearing up, signed off some bits of paper, mostly for the new health and safety regulations, locked up and headed for the car park, "See you at seven then. What's the parking like at yours?" "Only on the road but it's usually ok. Can't wait I'm starving 'cos I skipped lunch." "Me too, I get loads done while your lot are over the pub on a Friday. Do you want to make it earlier?" "Nah no time now, see you at seven." -o-o- I parked my limeflower coloured Austin Maxi right outside her address, selected the doorbell with her name from the column of six and pressed. I looked up to follow the voice "Hello." Alison was hanging out of a window "Hi just a mo." I heard the sound of feet on bare wooden stairs and the door was opened by Alison wrapped in a large towel "Hi, you're early." I checked my watch "only two minutes, unless this is wrong." We kissed a peck on the mouth and I followed her back upstairs "Still hungry?" "Ravenous, I'll be ready by seven, hope you don't mind waiting in the kitchen while I dress... Help yourself to a wine from the fridge if you fancy one." Came from the other room. "I'm fine thanks, any thoughts of where to eat?" "No let's just do it." Alison came to the kitchen in a multicoloured halter neck dress and a little makeup but still not wearing a bra. Her breasts wobbled as she brushed her hair, struck a pose with the brush held high over her head, "Will I do?" "Will you do?" I gave half of a wolf whistle "Will you do? You look gorgeous; you could wear an old sack and still look good." "SEE, I said you're a gent" glanced at the clock, "Taxi is late." "Taxi? I was expecting to drive." "Don't you drink?" "Well yes." "So the taxi is late" beep, beep, a glance to the window, "let's go." I had no time to think about getting home. There was some sort of festival on so the taxi dropped us at the end of the high street. We walked slowly with Alison holding my arm, looking in various windows and menus "Thanks for helping me this afternoon." "No thank you." I replied. "Seriously, it would have been bloody hard on my own." "Hey no work... deal?" "Deal." We watched some guys doing tricks with diablo's for a few minutes and dropped some coins in their charity box. "Fancy Italian?" "I've never eaten Italian apart from a tin of spaghetti hoops." She laughed at my comment "There seems to be too much you haven't done. I'll talk you through it if you fancy; they have seats outside at the back." "Sounds good to me." We were seated by the side fence, overlooking a large stream and read through the menu together. There were three dishes I fancied. I ordered a chicken meal and Alison chose the other two and a bottle of Soave. The waiter left with a smile. "I know you said you're hungry but.... I usually go for a medium wine but I'll trust your judgement." "I like all those you fancy and thought we'd like to share. The Chef won't like it but who cares?" A different waiter brought the meals "I think there has been a mistake," as he started to turn. "Excuse me, we've ordered three meals." "Do I need to bring another chair?" "No just us two." He reluctantly left the three meals. "And two more plates please." He returned with the two smaller plates and a big guy in an apron looking none too pleased, looking our way from the door. During the two hours we were seated, we spoke incessantly about our families, Bjorn Borg & Virginia Wade who had just won Wimbledon and life's experiences generally including our sex lives. We ate most of the food and turned down desserts, ordered Grappa and coffee. I tried the Grappa and flinched "Nooo" and put the glass towards Alison. The waiter rushed over "Is there a problem with the drink sir." "No, I'm sure it's fine, just not for me." "Try some Limone Liqueur?" suggested Alison. The waiter tried to take my discarded glass, Alison held it "No I'll have that." He left and returned with a fresh glass and a bottle, poured a tiny amount for me to try, "Oo that's nice," he smiled and poured. We chinked glasses "Salute," and I ordered another to go with Alison's second Grappa. He didn't charge for the second Grappa so I left a decent tip while paying with promises to return sometime. It took thirty-seven years to return with my daughter. We leisurely continued to the end of the street watching more of the displays, had our pictures drawn by a caricature artist and joined in with several lots of singing. When we reached the end of the festival events, we turned back walking a little bit quicker back through the thinning crowds towards the taxi rank. Throughout all this time we were arm in arm or holding hands and walking with Alison was making me feel very special including seeing the others looking at her. Back in Alison's flat "More Soave or Blue Nun... or I may have a Heineken." I was looking through her records "I'll stick with the Soave if that's ok, I have developed a taste for it." She returned to the room with two small tumblers "Good choice. I opened it earlier, hope you don't mind the glasses, I always seem to break stem glasses so stick with these," I took one "Cheers." "Salute, see anything you'd like to listen to?" "Salute" I said corrected "How about this?" 'Helen Reddy, No way to treat a lady' was in my hand. "Oh you're a cool one, I thought you would have gone for something rocky." "In that case I'll select 'Rocky mountain high' to follow." "Mmn cool" Alison gestured to the only black leatherette armchair "Sit" while putting the record on the stereo. "And you?" as I sat. "Just here," as she sat on my right leg and against my right shoulder. "Ok?" My right arm naturally found her waist to settle on with my fingers playing the piano introduction on her, "This is cosy," a hug and quick kiss. "I guess it was yourself..." I started singing, "Oh side two..." "brush your hair to the rhythm of the music playing on the radio" we quietly sang together. I brushed her hair with my right hand and turned her face towards me, we kissed tenderly with tongues and much slurping. I brought my left hand to her right breast and caressed, she started running her left hand over my groin and her right hand behind my head as the kiss got harder. I still don't know how but the bow of her dress behind her neck came undone and as the pressure released her breasts dropped. I lowered the right side of her dress and caressed her breast again. The nipple was quite chunky on a large areola and struggling I managed to reach it to suck on it. She sat up higher, the other cup of her dress dropped and I took her left nipple to my mouth, caressing the wet right one with my right hand from behind. When I put my left hand under her dress I found that her little knickers had a very wet patch, as before I worked my fingers through the leg hole into her pussy. Almost before I realised it there were three fingers deeply imbedded with my thumb rubbing her clit and little finger nestling on her bum hole. She twisted away from me a little so my hand was in a much better position. After what seemed ages to me she went stiff and just as before she had a little shudder then relaxed. As she turned back towards me for another kiss, my wrist got bent hard backwards, "Argh," then she lifted her right leg so I could remove my hand. My fingers were very wet so I started sucking them "Mmm tasty." Alison pulled my hand to her mouth and sucked a finger, "That tastes better than earlier." She finished sucking me clean, "now it's your turn." She stood with her hands held high above her head and the dress dropped straight down her body. She stepped out of it with one foot then lifted it with the other foot kicking it to one side. She held her hands forward and gestured for mine, I lifted my hands to hold hers and stood. We kissed again while she started undoing my shirt but when I joined in: "No this is from me," so I stood feeling like a little boy being undressed by Mummy. My trousers and pants followed my shirt then socks. Another cushion was thrown into the chair and I was pushed back. Alison knelt in front of me, leant forward and took me in her mouth, licking all round my head and inside my foreskin. "You're the reason that I live," I whispered to the Helen Reddy music and "I guess you know me well," thinking perhaps I didn't yet know Alison that well. I was getting a bit near to coming and warned her, that only had the effect of speeding her up and I came in her mouth, and sort of sucking me clean I could feel rather than hear "Mmmmm." When I softened Alison stood and returned to my lap with her legs well up on my chest. "I tried to warn you, honest." "Oh I wanted that to happen, when we make love I want to know you will be there with me to enjoy it," I marvelled at the way she had swallowed without even changing her stroke and enjoyed the nutty, salty flavoured kiss. I hugged her tighter with her head on my chest and kissed the top of her blonde hair, singing "I think I'll be a long time looking" to the music. We hugged in silence apart from joining in with a few lines from the songs, "nothing good comes easy." We finished the record together. After a couple of minutes I sat forward and stood with Alison in my arms. "Where are you going?" I placed her in the chair. "Turning the record over," "Oh, ok." She found her glass, emptied it, lifted it high "More wine vicar." I filled the glasses from the wine box in the fridge and returned them to the table, then in one swift action knelt on the floor turning her with a leg over each of my shoulders to plant a kiss on her pussy, "Oh" then moving her knickers to one side "Mmmnn," my tongue now as deep inside her as I could, sucking on her clit and caressing her breasts "Oh yes it fucking is." Lifting my head away from her pussy "What is?" Pushing my head back to her pussy: "That... h... definitely is... h... the way to treat a lady... h... I don't believe you Helen Reddy... No way,". This lasted 'til "Baby don't let it mess your mind, OH NO NO" as Alison went very stiff and shook gently again "NO, NO... always love life" as she relaxed. I licked her clean the best I could then climbed back in under her on the chair to snuggle and kiss again, "Mm tastes nice. Is that all me?" until "You don't need a reason... it's a natural natural thing," at the end of the record. Ch. 02: Terry's Weekend with Alison When the arm lifted on the stereo, Alison almost leapt out of my arms and stood in front of me with her arms on her hips and a dribble running down her inner thigh "Right, coffee, wine, sex, sleep" placing her hands onto opposite shoulders, covering her breasts, "You choose?" I leant forward and licked up her leg to remove the dribble. Then running her hands down her arms, crossing over her tummy to her thighs she turned to the stereo and changed the record. "Mm let me see" starting to feel fairly sleepy and feigning thought, I headed to the kitchen "How about we don't bother with the wine." and clicked the kettle on, "ok for me to make coffee?" "Thank god for that, I was beginning to fall asleep, a coffee would be great." I rattled cups "Just popping to the loo... Oh you're playing Tommy, The Who, where do you keep the coffee?" and looked toward the lounge for a reply. Alison was watching me, leaning against the door frame with her arms, almost hidden, folded under her bust, I looked for some moments and complimented her appearance. "Coffee over in the corner," with a small gesture of her finger... "I do hope that's for me," another gesture with the finger pointing to my rising erection. "I don't see any other pretty ones here," I turned towards the coffee tin and felt Alison snuggle, squashing her breasts into my back with arms round me, one hand to my chest and the other slowly rubbed my willy. I hesitated for a moment enjoying the sensation then turned back to the mugs, "How strong?" and held up a spoonful. "That's good." I returned the coffee and grabbed the sugar, placed two spoons in each mug and returned the tin. Alison was still rubbing my willy "I think it could be a good idea if you stop that while I pour, I don't want to burn anything." I poured the water and milk. "Bring those to bed," I held the handles of both mugs in one hand, she moved from my back and standing in front took hold of my willy and I followed her gorgeous bum to the bedroom. Hold that thought... naked bum! her knickers were gone, oh what a lovely bum... Hold the second thought... Instead of going to a bedroom Alison had moved the chair and coffee table to one side and folded the bed down from what I had assumed was a boarded up chimney breast, she collapsed onto it, patting the mattress beside her, "I hope you like black satin." I placed the mugs on the table "Budge over." "Am I that ugly that you can't climb over?" I grinned "Oh you are so sexy" straddled her on all fours and hugged with a bit of my weight on her stomach. "I think I'd better nip to the loo too before we start," I rolled away to let her escape... thinking 'how warm the satin sheet felt but expected it to feel cool' and drank half of my coffee. "That's better" as she got on the bed beside me and we kissed, "Ah coffee that reminds me," took my coffee from me and gulped it down placing the empty on the table. "Come here and love me" with a curl of her finger. I kissed her shoulder, chest, breast, nipple, navel and pubes then returned up the other side navel, stomach, nipple, shoulder, ear, cheek and mouth. All the while with fingers in her pussy and caressing her clit. As I was finding how wet she had become, I straddled her on all fours with my willy over her pubes and gently humped. Alison grabbed my willy, guiding me lower, positioned it at her pussy. I slowly pushed and entered her, marvelling at the warm, tight feeling coming over me; we humped for a little while until she had one of her orgasms. I moved over and laid on my right side to play for some moments, she moved to her right side too and backed into spoons position. I slipped back into her for slow, relaxed sex and played with her big hard nipples. After a while she lifted her left leg over mine and pushed her right leg between mine then slid round and laid on her back. We were positioned more like a cross and like this I was deeply buried in her so the top of my left thigh was rubbing hard on her clit. I loved the look on her face as she came with a big open mouth, as before there was hardly any sound but this time she went very stiff and shook much harder, squeezing my left leg for ages before starting to relax. Her mouth closed into a big smile just laying there not moving. Then suddenly and quickly: "I haven't come like that for ages, how are you doing, God your still solid," as her finger went in her pussy beside my willy. "God I need some sugar, is there still some coffee?" She sat and moved up the bed to sit against the pillows and I followed, "Jesus, has that always been that big?" I looked down and felt impressed, it did look thicker than I usually did and I felt it too, "Slow down, take a breath," I said before I passed the nearly cold coffee, "Do you want me to refresh that, or answer any of those, if so which order?" Alison drank more than half the mug straight down then dropped her head back against the wall and burped. I smiled which was unlikely to show as the grin on my face must have already been well past my ears, or so it felt. "You?" held the mug to my lips and tipped, I drank a little but some ran onto my face and chest. She quickly licked it off me and laid her head on my chest as I took the mug and placed it on the table. "Christ you really are bigger than earlier," placing her hand round my willy, "Are you starting to hurt yet?" I frowned thinking it was a silly question but nodded gently, her response confused me deeply "Good." "Charming, you have all the orgasm's and think it's good that I'm hurting...." Her hand went over my mouth "Patience... patience." Alison climbed over me, knocking my willy with her knee on the way, I jerked. "Shit... orrh," I went to touch. "No no leave it, you'll be fine, we need you to relax a bit." "But...." "No buts, no touching." She left the bed, half way across the room she turned toward me, "Stay there just like that." Admiring her slim body my mind wandered to the first time I saw her about six months ago. How my boss made me go out to check all their paperwork and passes outside in the pouring rain, before taking them in to him. Then showing her and Lizzy into the building. As Winter turned into Spring then Summer how her clothing had got smaller and smaller, and to this stage. Startled by her voice "and where do you think you were going?" I shook my head back to the present "Somewhere very nice." "Like where?" "Like the first time we met..." "I thought you were going to be a right jobsworth standing in the rain like that, I thought you said nice." "I was thinking of the way I saw more and more of you as the weather got better, that and your cute bottom." She turned towards the door, walking slowly and deliciously, this was doing nothing to help me relax. I heard the kettle, the toilet flush, cups rattle "Coffee or wine?" "Better be coffee thanks." She returned to the room with two mugs in one hand and a gold coloured package in the other. I watched her breasts jiggle as she walked and the glistening patches on her thighs. She placed the mugs on the table beside the other two as I moved over in the bed and she reclined beside me. "Fancy one?" as she started unwrapping the foil. "I fancy both of them," tweaking a nipple. "In a minute, but right now I need to top up my blood sugars." We each took one of the Tunnocks caramel wafer bars, ate them and shared a mug of coffee. Alison picked up another bar, inserted it into her pussy then put it to my mouth. I sucked her wetness from it then repeated the action several more times, enjoying the taste of her juices mingled with the chocolate until I had sucked it down to the wafer. She turned it round and did the same to the other end, Alison also did the same a couple of times with her own bar. My willy was still just as hard and painful as she carefully licked it, mopping up the still oozing clear liquid and gave me a little titty fuck which was another nice surprise sensation. "I don't know what to do now," as she sat cross-legged beside my hip and facing me. "When do you intend to go?" Wow that hit me like the proverbial four by two lump of timber "Oh... er... I um well I can't drive but" feeling the pressure ease in my groin. "Stop right there," raising both hands, "After breakfast, or Sunday lunch somewhere?" I physically relaxed and the pressure eased some more "Sunday lunch sounds good, I've heard good reports about the Old Mill carvery." "That's great, we have a bit of time to go yet." "For a minute I thought you were turfing me out at... bloody hell it's 3:15, where did eight hours go? Hang on, tomorrow is Saturday not Sunday." She sat, still cross-legged with her hands on her knees, nodded and smiled as a wet patch appeared between her legs. "Let's not waste this," she collected some of her juice with her fingers and delicately transferred it to my glans, "What's your favourite position?" "How should I know? Six weeks ago I was a virgin." Alison straddled me and oh so slowly, lowered herself onto my willy. I thought I was going to explode but she was so wet and took it so slowly that I was again fully inside her resisting the urge to hump as I was so turned on and close to coming. "Come here" I almost whispered and gestured with my fingers, she laid down on me, crushing her breasts to my chest and we kissed again slowly while I stroked from her shoulders to her bottom. I felt my erection easing so I made some gentle movements. "Good boy, how do you feel now?" "Mmnn, good." "Hurting?" "Not so much" "Hug me tight," I put my arms over her back. "Tighter... tighter... squeeze me." I felt Alison squeezing her arms into my sides and pushing down onto my groin "Tighter... that's better." I was getting to the point where I thought I'd be hurting her but it felt like it was all coming together and raising my hips off the bed started humping for all I was worth. I felt her hands move, one around my waist the other behind my neck, with her legs wrapped behind my thighs. All her weight was clamped to me and tightened so much I was unable to move, I had a massive orgasm but only one spurt. "Fuuuuucck" came quietly from her mouth, seeming to clamp tighter to me and prevent any further movement "Fuck fuck fuck... fuck fuck... fuck, fuck, fuck... fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck, fuck me". None of that seemed to match the pretty, innocent looking scruffy blonde haired head which was chin to chin with me, "fucking hell." "Alison," she looked into my eyes, "I think you liked that," she smiled. I could feel my legs cramping up where they were being tightly gripped along with the pressure on my neck "Erm could you let go now please, it's starting to be painful, just a lot?" Alison relaxed the grip on me and moving both hands to my head, smothered me in kisses interspersed with lots of little "Sorries." As she calmed and relaxed "Jesus are you still hard?" "Appears so." "Didn't you come with me, it felt like you did?" "Not really sure what happened, you were clamped so tight to me I couldn't move at the end." "I have never ever come quite like that before, Jesus I feel like I've done ten rounds with Cassius Clay" more kisses "Am I ok laying on you like this?" I stroked her back some more "Mmmnn... the way I feel right now you can stay there forever." Alison moved her head to my shoulder turned to look to me... and fell asleep. As lovely as it was laying there for half an hour wide awake with a beautiful naked natural blonde girl purring in a peaceful sleep on top of me, I was acutely aware that I still had the biggest, and most painful, hard on of my life inside her. I felt I had two options, one was to start humping and hopefully come inside Alison but thinking this would be bad manners decided the other was to go to the toilet and masturbate. I carefully rolled to one side to place her on the bed then gently pulled out. My willy was still the fattest I'd seen it, dark red and solid. As I got off the bed and stood a little voice said "And where do you think you're going?" "Just going to the loo, you lay there." As I stroked her hair. "Not bloody likely," she got up on all fours, "I need that back inside me." Taking the tip in her mouth and caressing my balls, "Stay there," she turned round facing away then backed her bum towards me. A little push and I had returned straight into her pussy and started humping, my hands were all over her wherever I could reach. My speed gradually increased over the next fifteen minutes until Alison went stiff, contracting her pussy onto me and I increased my tempo to the short strokes. POW I came, my contractions were powerful and seemed to continue forever. Alison relaxed and I started softening but was still humping, she rested her head and shoulders on the bed. In the new position she had another orgasm and her contraction made me go hard again, I recommenced the short strokes and came but this time only about three little spurts worth then instantly went soft and almost collapsed. I sat on the bed beside Alison and she sat backwards onto my lap, we hugged & lavished kisses on each other. "Who's a clever boy, where did you learn that one." "Only from you." "Yeah right, there's more to you than meets the eye...," yawn "quarter past four...," yawn "time for sleeps," we dropped off in some random position, stark naked and with no covers. I got up to go to the toilet about 8:30am, had a drink of water and returned to bed feeling self conscious of our nakedness, as I settled back down Alison placed her head on my stomach. I woke in the same position when a bell rang at 10:26 and shook Alison, "Mm?" another shake "Hi, sleep well?" "Yep but your doorbell woke me." "What time is it?" "10.26" The bell rang again: "That's the door, who's that?" she went to the kitchen, opened the window, "Hello"... "No you want flat C." Running water and the kettle clicked on and the toilet flushed. When she returned to the room she stretched, raising her hands to shoulders, stretched her elbows backwards, arched her back pushing her big breasts forwards. I placed a hand on each breast and kissed her on the mouth when she finished the yawn. "Mmmmnn goo,ood morning to you." We kissed again, this time with a hug. A cross between a groan and an 'mmm',"I need food and water" she said, releasing our hug. She returned to the kitchen and drew a glass of water, downed it in one, refilled it and gave it to me. I propped myself against the door frame and drank half. "I have toast and shredded wheat," holding the bread in one hand and the box in the other, I was lost in thought with nothing but the sexy image in my mind. "Toast, shredded wheat?" as she lifted each in turn. "Or we can get dressed, go to the shops and buy a rowing boat," I was still engrossed in her beauty. "Earth calling Terry, Earth calling Terry." "Oh sorry, I was miles away" as I snapped back to awareness "What was that?... Rowing boat? Boat? "Eat or fuck?" "Oooo hard choice, I was just wondering how I had managed to get so lucky and make love with this delicious image in front of me... " "It shows," we both looked down at my erection and laughed. "But... " I was interrupted, "You'll have to wait, I need food." "Me too. What have you got?" Again the handfuls were raised "Toast or shredded wheat, or we go shopping." "Toast will be fine. I'll wash the mugs from last night." "Leave them there, no room in here to do two things at a time." "Shall I put the bed away? Is there any knack to it?" "If you don't mind, make the bed but fold the duvet so it's half width then I'll come in, coffee?" "Could I have a tea please," I made the bed and put my pants on. "I've found two elastic straps. Do they hold the bedding in place?" "They clip on the other side." Alison entered the room with several plates and toast, "Well done... That's it, then just lift it up and it clicks into place..." Kerchunk, "brilliant." I moved the armchair and coffee table to make some space by the tiny dining table in the corner as she returned with mugs and jars. "I see you've dressed for breakfast, should I?" I shook my head "No please don't, I want to savour your beauty." "Har har," we made a start on the toast. "So," we said together, I gestured for Alison to continue "So what shall we do today?" "Ooff dear, I dunno, not really been in this situation before." "I need to do some shopping and have plans for later." "Oh." "Don't worry, they include you but I'm knackered and need to do something relaxing in the mean time." "Well first things first. I'll wash up, then I'm gonna need a shower, if that's ok." I collected the plates. "Me too." Alison replied. While I was washing up Alison pulled my semi erection from my pants. "We need to sort this," stroking it brought me back up to hard again. I placed the last plate on the drainer, dried my hands then grabbed Alison round the waist, she squealed and turned to leave. In the hall with me still holding her waist I stumbled and fell back against the wall which pulled her backwards onto my erection. The initial impact was with one side of her bum cheek, which hurt like hell, then I slid into her pussy. "Oo'er, that was either well planned or very lucky." I moved one foot quickly so it was nearer the wall I was leaning on to stop us sliding any further down. "Lucky." She swung round with her back to me and one foot on the floor each side of my feet. "Alison? Are you always this wet?" "Only when I have one of these to play with," reaching in to touch the base of my willy. By now I was humping and kneading and squeezing her breasts and playing with her pussy and clit while Alison cupped my ball sack. I came and our hands quickly got very wet and sticky as I continued to hump. Just before my erection faded she went stiff, lifting her feet off the floor, her elbows to her waist, her hands moved mine to her breasts, and shook. I could not cope with all the weight and fell over sideways, as I hit the floor Alison's head hit my cheek and nose but I didn't realise how hard, the bruise came up a bit later and got darker as the day went on. "Well mister that was goo'ood, how was it for you?" "Awesome, but I'll let you know more when I get my legs back." We laid there for some time hugging and kissing. "I think you stink," as Alison sniffed me, "time for that shower," we untangled ourselves from the hall floor and headed for the bathroom. I saw myself in the mirror "God I'm a mess, I need to go home to get my razor." "Some disposables in the cupboard, help your self... and there's a new toothbrush." We stepped into the bath together to shower and shared some fun washing each other. Then shaved and cleaned teeth etc, I slipped my pants and trousers on, went to the car and came back with clean clothes and changed. "Oh I see, came prepared then," a bit sarcastically. Panicking, "No no, I picked my laundry up on the way home last night, luckily it's still in the car." "What? Laundry?" "Long story, tell you later." I never did. We left Alison's flat at 12:10 and headed for the supermarket in my car "What shall we do about eating today?" she asked. "Fancy Chinese?" "Oh yes," enthusiastically "I haven't had Chinese takeaway for ages." The shopping was completed and put away and a mug of tea drunk by 1:30. "How do you fancy an ice cream in the park?" "You really surprise me Terry; I thought you'd want to get back to bed." "Is that an offer," feigning a move towards the bed, "You said you need a rest and I thought a little stroll then sit with a big ice cream may fit the bill." We parked the car and strolled through the park. It was a hot day and the place was heaving. Alison was wearing a pale pink tie-dyed vest top with only one shoulder strap which was so short it just about covered her breasts, a pair of green shorts which could not have been five inches top to bottom and flip flops. I felt extremely proud to walk hand in hand with her and loved watching heads turning. We found the little wooden tea hut, bought large ninety-nine cornets and continued walking. We found a spot on a grass bank to sit to finish the ice cream then laid back in the sun. Ch. 02: Terry's Weekend with Alison The whole time we were talking about all sorts but lots about our lives which were not too dissimilar, having both been in care in our teenage years. At some stage Alison had placed her head on my chest so for much of the nattering my view was of the top of her head and she nodded off. My mind was wandering around in all sorts of directions, I'd fallen in love with this stunning looking girl and really seemed to be hitting it off... "Terry?" I looked forwards "Terry it is you isn't it?" a female voice from the top of the bank. "Sorry I can't move, who is it?" The couple walked down the bank "Oh hi Beth, Tom, how are you both?" holding up my left hand to shake with as my right was trapped. "So who is this? Girlfriend?" "Alison, er we work together, er, I, I suppose girlfriend, yes," I realised I liked the sound, "Yes my girlfriend, Alison." She heard her name and woke. "Alison this is Beth my foster parent's daughter and her husband Tom." "Hi, I love your dress." "Thank you, we're going to a London show with mum & dad for their wedding anniversary. We really need to be going, sorry to wake you." "Give them my love." I stood, kissed Beth and shook Tom's hand goodbye, "See you soon I hope." "She seems nice." "Yes, the whole family is, my brother and I were really lucky there." I started drifting into old thoughts. Alison looked at my watch, "It's nearly four. We've been in the sun for two hours." "Yes, your right." "How long was I asleep for?" "Less than five minutes, I wouldn't have let you stay there long in this sun." Alison stood and hugged me "Thanks." Back in the car, "Did you know it's their anniversary?" "Yes, it was Wednesday, their thirtieth, I sent a card" She squeezed my leg. "What are we doing now?" "It's too early for Chinese, what's your place like?" "Crap compared to yours." "Oh dear, mine is no palace, take me there." I opened the front door, emptied my letter box, picked up two metal tags and hung them on the hook for my flat, "What's that for?" "In case of fire." "Ok that makes sense I guess." We climbed the stairs to the third floor, unlocked my door and followed Alison into my single room, "There's nothing wrong with this," she looked round in one simple sweep. "It's half the size of your room and that includes my kitchen. I don't even have room for an armchair, or my own bathroom." "But you do keep it nice, it looks like it's cleaner than mine. Talking of the bathroom?" "Across the hallway," she left for a while and returned. "I'm lucky that there's only one flat on this floor and no one thinks to come up to use this bathroom, the other floors have two or three flats so they're always moaning, about bathrooms," I went too. "Any er drinks?" "Sorry yes," opening the fridge, "Orange juice or squash, coke, cherryade, tea or coffee, no alcohol I'm afraid?" "No alcohol?" "No, I don't usually bother here." "Let's try the cherryade," I poured two drinks & turned to see Alison naked and filling my narrow, single bed. "And there was me thinking you were saving your energy for later." "This is later," with a naughty smile on her face. I stripped, "You caught too much sun," tracing my finger along the top of her thigh where the shorts stopped, got the Nivea cream and rubbed some in to the pink area. "Oh bless you." "Budge over, or do I have to climb on top?" She turned to her side and moved over, I laid beside her "I think we'll go back to mine later, if you don't mind?" "See I said that it was crap, I was so pleased and proud when I moved in here." "There's not enough room for two people to lay down in a bed this size." Alison said laughing, "especially if one has a hard on. You would have to make love to use less space, look," as she moved my willy between her legs and it disappeared. "Just lay there still for a minute," Alison drifted off to sleep, purring gently, I managed to last ten minutes before following her lead. "Oops sorry." We woke with a start as the door was closing. I jumped out of bed quickly and opened the door, "Hi Bruv" big manly hug, "What are you doing here?" "I know you're pleased to see me, but," pointing down to my erection and mouthing rather than speaking "and who's that?" pointing at Alison, I glanced round to see she had dressed. "Sorry bruv, come in come in." I turned in to the room and found my pants and shorts. "Alison, my brother Gary." "Hi." "Hi." "Holiday or are you back?" "Bit of each, my boss is outside, sorry to barge in I didn't see any tags on your hook. I only need the green box and need to fly." Gary grabbed the box from under the bed "See you later Alison," kissed her on the cheek and left the room. I followed him downstairs "Fuckin hell, Bruv she's gorgeous. Where did you find her?" "Nice i'nt she, one of the contractors from work." "Must fly Bruv, emergency breakdown to sort out, hope to be back Tuesday." "Good luck Bruv, see you soon," I wrote my current work phone number on his arm. "You too Bruv, good luck with that one," pointing up. I grinned, checked there were two tags on the hook and returned upstairs. "What was that?" "That was my brother, flown in from Sri Lanka for an emergency breakdown." "Must be important." "He works with an engineer, mostly in chemical and oil plants. I'll find out later, might be on the news." The chemical spill was on the news the following day. Alison looked at my watch "eight o'clock... why did you let me sleep for three hours?" "I was asleep too." "I'm starving, I really fancy that Chinese now." I phoned the order through from the payphone in the hall. We collected the food on the way to Alison's flat, placed a plastic table cloth on the table and spread out the six items from the bag, plates, cutlery, kitchen towel and wine and tucked in with Roberta Flack singing 'Feel Like Making Love.' Roberta Flack finished, I put my cutlery down, "I think if I have any more I'll be too stuffed to make love to you," and drained my second glass of Soave. "There you go again assuming we're going to make love." "Aren't we?" "Oh yes, we are... chair?... no let's use the bed" We reduced the five containers of food to two and cleared away the debris of dinner, moved furniture, lowered the bed and we both dropped onto it clothed, rubbing tummies, laid there for a few minutes relaxing. I needed the toilet and put the kettle on as I passed, "Wine or coffee?" "Coffee please," I returned to find Alison naked and spread-eagled with her legs and pussy wide open facing me. I put the coffee on the table and stuck my tongue in her pussy, followed by four fingers and generally licked, sucked and played with all of her body for over an hour. I stripped and used my willy for another three hours of a repeat of the previous night's exercises 'till we both fell asleep around 1.30am, tangled in each other's limbs. I woke about 8.30 on Sunday morning needing the toilet and a drink of water, then went back to bed. Alison did her usual trick of using my chest as a pillow and we both slept. About 9.30 I woke again but star shaped on the bed and it took me a while to realise I had been tied to the bed, I didn't like this and struggled 'till Alison returned to the room eating toast and jam. She gave me a lovely jam flavoured kiss: "Relax," smiling, "I won't hurt you". The smile changed to a smirk, then she ran a finger across her toast and into her pussy, "I see you like the look of that" as my willy stood to attention. She stood on the bed placing her feet each side of my shoulders and slowly squatted with her pussy coming to rest on my mouth, I promptly used my tongue to clean out the sweet jam but my erection faded as I was uncomfortable about being tied up. Alison stood again this time each side of my hips but instead of squatting down she slowly let her legs slide apart sideways, my erection returned as I watched her legs open wider and wider and her pussy get lower until it touched my willy. She placed the plate of toast on my chest then positioned my willy properly and lowered herself right down. This felt weird and most definitely looked weird seeing her legs sticking straight out in opposite directions with her feet way off each side of the bed. What was even weirder, Alison sat there feeding both of us with toast while playing with my willy with her pussy muscles. When the toast was finished the plate was pushed to one side and she played with my nipples and testicles 'till I came, then leant forwards and moved her legs round and laying on me, we had a great kiss. After a short while Alison got up and leaving me still tied up, made tea and coffee, returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at me and drank her coffee. "Excuse me... excuse me...penny for them," she came back to my world, "What about my tea?" big grin. "Oh I was miles away." "Somewhere nice I hope, somewhere not tied up perhaps?" "OH yeah," another smirk. Alison put her mug down and started playing with her breasts, "How would you like to be rubbing these right now... or stroking this?" Placing her hand over her pussy, turned and got on all fours. "Or licking here." Placing a couple of fingers in her pussy about six inches from my face, "Or putting this in there?" Running a finger up my erect willy, "Or shall we have a kiss?" Turning to me with lips pursed but not allowing me to get close enough against the ties. She teased me for half an hour like that and all the while my willy was solid and oozing, which was dribbling down it. Alison impaled herself on me and where I was so turned on I came as she dropped down just like the first time, "Oh you good boy" with a sexy look on her face, as she ground her clit hard against me until she went stiff and shook. "About that tea?" "Let me rest for a minute then I'll make you a fresh one." "And these holding up my arms against the restraints?" "Not," holding a bent finger to her mouth and grinning "Yet," left the room and returned with drinks, "looks like you're ready for more already," placed the drinks on the table and stood on the bed, feet each side of my hips facing away from me, "Like the view?" I nodded "A ha" Alison bent over "like to see my arse?" "A ha." Bent further "and pussy?" "A ha." Bent further and held onto my knees with her head hanging low near my thighs, "like to see my tits hanging?" "A ha." "And this?" "OH yes YES" as she took my willy into her mouth and deep into her throat "Jesus yes." Lifted off me, breathed and took me into her throat again. "OH yes YES." This was repeated several times till I came again. It was hardly more than a dribble as this was the third time in less than an hour. "I need a piss now, let me go." I don't know how I made it to the toilet but it was a big relief. "God you're amazing, how do you manage to get into such positions?" Alison just sat there on the bed, propped against the wall holding a mug in both hands with a grin on her face. I joined her on the bed and copied her. I awoke with a start at 12:34 when my mug slipped and hit my willy, fortunately it was empty, I held Alison's half full mug, gently woke her then leant over her to place both mugs on the table, I felt two arms circle me and a kiss on my shoulder. "Mmm that's nice." "You hungry yet Terry?" "Now you mention it, I reckon I might be, I need another drink though, hot or cold for you?" "Tea please, I could get used to you being around" "Go get a shower, I'll make the drinks." I got off the bed and put the kettle on, washed the various mugs and glasses and made two teas just as Alison returned from the shower. "Must be my turn now," disappeared to shower and shaved and returned for my tea. "God you look great." I stood for a minute and admired the red nearly knee length skirt and yellow blouse which was slim fitting below her bust but very full and baggy above which left her tits completely free to move around but hidden. I put my jeans on to go to the car to collect more clean clothes, dressed and brushed my hair. "Fit?" bent down to kiss the top of Alison's head "Ready for the carvery?" "Starving, let's go" stood and was out of the door, "do you mind driving?" We ordered wine, lemonade and two carveries and spent a lovely hour eating far too much food and nattering, mostly about our weekend then returned to Alison's flat. The bed was still down and she collapsed on her back onto it with her hands on the pillows beside her head. I removed my jeans and laid beside her. We woke nearly two hours later and I made tea while Alison went to the loo, returning only in knickers. We resumed our position sitting on the bed leaning against the pillows and wall. "We need to talk Terry." "That sounds ominous." "We must not let anyone at work find out about this." "Reckon we can keep it secret?" "I hope so, but now the second part... you do realise this is a one off don't you?" "What?" "When you leave, we won't see each other again." "Don't understand... what about work?" "Oh yes but no more hanky panky." "Why not, I thought we are getting on really well, you even said you could get used to me being around." "It's been a great weekend but do you really see us staying together more than say a week or two?" "I'd like to have the opportunity to find out and would it be such a big problem if we spent a couple of weeks together and it doesn't workout?" "As I said, it's been a great weekend, let's just remember it that way." We sat in silence for a while. "When are you leaving?" "Ok I get the message, thanks for putting up with me," I moved. "No, I'm not chucking you out, there's bags of time yet, it's only five o'clock." I sat on the edge of the bed with my back to Alison "So what are you saying now, 'I don't want to see you any more but stay a bit longer'? What for, what's the point?" "The point is, I think you are great, you have made the contract go really well." "Oh great 'come and shag me, that's the thanks for making your job easy for you." "Let me finish, nothing could be further from the truth. Yes we have worked well together and I appreciate that. We are well ahead of schedule which means I may only be here for another couple of weeks and I don't yet know where I'll be working next, or even which part of the country, then what? Yes we've had some good sex, you're kidding me you lost your cherry six weeks ago, right? I don't know what to do or say but I don't want, no can't stand the thought of getting really involved with you then moving on to another job and breaking up at the same time." She sat behind me like on a motorbike and cuddled, her arms round my chest. "I'm falling for you and don't want the upset of breaking up later when we are more attached... what I really want right now is for you to make love to me. Come back to bed... If you don't want to make love just cuddle me." "I don't think I can cope with this. I need to go." I turned. "Orrh bless you," she wiped the tears from my cheeks with her fingers. "Sorry Terry, come let me cuddle you." We cuddled for a while and before I realised we were laying down, Alison behind me in spoons position. "Turn round I need to see you." I turned over and laid my head on her shoulder with my hand on her tummy. "Let me talk, I need to say what I feel: I really am sorry, I was not expecting our time together to be so great. You are the third bloke I've invited here in three years, the first was a tosser and I booted him out before he got my knicker down. I didn't give the second any breakfast. You tell me you have no experience and I was expecting wham bang thank you Mam but everything you have done here has been wonderful. I've lost count on the number of times I've come and you washed up and did drinks without thinking, I thought I was going to be doing everything, I felt like we're a couple for so much of it. We have talked so much I feel like I've known you forever, fuck you even sent your foster parents an anniversary card, you like my music," Alison shifted a little and moved my hand from her tummy to her breast. "You're talking yourself out of this aren't you." "Shush let me talk," her hand tightened on mine still on her breast, "I'm laying here in turmoil. We have shared some great sex and I want more of that, shit I want you," she bent down and kissed my forehead, "I think I'm falling in love and I'm scared, you know what I'm normally like, God you came shopping with me." "I've seen the way you've rejected every attempt at chatting up and we thought you were a lesbian at work." "I know, I think that's funny and I deliberately let it run but now you know different." Another big squeeze of my hand and kiss on my head, "Come kiss me." I moved further up the bed and kissed which led to a very slow, hour long fuck and changed positions each time Alison came. "You see what I mean. That was not the love making of an inexperienced person and you have not finished yet." "I'd love to stay and do more but right now I desperately need to pee," went to the bathroom and thunder peed, returned to Alison, now in the kitchen pouring wine. "Wine for you?" "No I think not, I need to be driving soon don't I?" "Stay with me tonight." "I don't get you, 'stay tonight' and piss off in the morning." "Don't, I'd love to not feel like this; I have about three hours tops before I need to be asleep, stay. Anyway we need to do something about this," stroking her fingertips along my erection, "before your balls explode." Passed me a glass of wine and returned to the bed. "Tunnock bar?" "Yeah please," without too much enthusiasm. "Special sauce?" Pushing a bar in her pussy. "Help yourself," pointing to the bar sticking out between her legs, I removed it and took a bite. "Come sit, I won't bite, I'll give you a blow job instead." I sat on the bed beside Alison. We both had a drink of wine then she turned and sat on me cowgirl style, kissed me on the forehead, nose and while passionately on my mouth was also humping back and forth on my willy. I reached down to line it up with her pussy so I slid inside while she continued the humping. She had two orgasms. "Fuck it," she said. "I'm knackered" and collapsed on me. We rested for a short while then without slipping out I turned us both so she was on her back, she held her knees up near her shoulders, I continued with short fast strokes and in no time Alison went very stiff, put her arms and legs around my back and bottom and squeezed hard, lifting herself completely off the bed and restricting much of my movement "Fuck... fuck... fuck... what the fuck are you doing to me," and shook hard and bit my shoulder. I waited till Alison relaxed then after three or four more humps it felt like I exploded, filling my gorgeous mate with a gooey mess. "Fuck that was good, you can let go now," I realised Alison had squeezed harder again and humped a bit more until she shook again. I was still on my hands and knees with Alison hanging on me, "you can let go now." "I don't think I want to" and stayed hanging. I lowered her down to the bed then turned to be lying side by side. I looked at the clock 03:12. Had that really taken ten hours? The music had stopped too. Alison was snoring quietly. Her arms and legs were still around me and hurting where I was laying on them. My arm hurt where Alison was laying on it. We had been asleep for hours. I tried to move and jumped when I heard: "ARH WHAT ARE YOU DOING CAREFUL... oh my leg." "Easy, easy go back to sleep." Rrriiiinnnnnnggggggg "Oh jesus my leg hurts." The alarm clock was stopped, the quilt was thrown off, "Bloody hell look at that bruise." "Oops that'll be where we went to sleep still hugging." Ch. 02: Terry's Weekend with Alison "What a night, what a weekend, I have never come that much before." "Me neither and look." I pointed to my erection "Sorry, no time to sort that for you this morning." "I reckon we have time for a quickie, if I give you a lift in and buy you breakfast at Harry's, we can clock in by quarter past eight." Alison gave me a blow job and it felt like I lasted about five seconds, we showered, drank tea and dressed but not necessarily in that order, drove to Harry's and ordered breakfast. "You know I meant what I said last night don't you?" "Really? I hoped you'd changed your mind. Can't we make a go of it?" "Hello you two, mind if I join you?" "Hello Sam yeah yeah course," thinking 'sod off I need to talk', as I pulled a chair out for him. "How come you're both here?" "Discussing today's work program." Lied Alison. "Oo sounds bad, carry on ." "It's ok we're done there." "Good weekend, Weather was great wasn't it?" We both agreed. "That's a nasty bruise on your face and shoulder Terry." "Yeah a friend got a bit enthusiastic there," fortunately Sam was looking at me and didn't see Alison go bright red. I drove the three of us to work and clocked in by 8:15. There was much concern about the massive bruises on Alison's leg and my face which we explained away with lies but nobody seemed to put them together. We had a couple of little private chats in the next fortnight but nothing more. Alison's part of the job, along with several others, finished and we all went to the pub for a farewell drink at Friday lunch time and she left the building with her lesbian rumours intact. -o-o- About eight years later I had been transferred to a different town fifteen miles away and one lunchtime a woman in the high street with long curly blonde hair glared at me when she saw me ogling her. Twenty yards past her I realised I knew her, turned and ran back "It is Alison isn't it?" "Terry," throwing her arms around my neck for a kiss. "I thought I recognised you but couldn't place you." "I just thought you were pogging." "Might have been," we both laughed, "Have you got a minute for a chat?" "I'm gasping for a cuppa," we went into the nearby baker's shop. "I need to keep an eye out for my husband." "Lucky guy." "Thanks, he's just taken my son to buy my surprise birthday present." We chatted for five minutes. "There they are." She went to the door, "I've bumped into an old friend, we're in here," they came in, my jaw dropped when I saw her son who was the image of me as his age. Her husband introduced himself, "I can see you're Terry." "Why didn't you call me?" "I did say we were through." "Yes but," and gestured a bump over my tummy. "No it didn't change anything." I bought two more drinks and we all chatted for a while When we parted I wrote several phone numbers on a piece of paper, "Please call me, I really think we need to talk while our son is not there." "There's nothing we need to talk about." "But he may wish to." We parted with big hugs, kisses and handshakes with promises of further contact. I started putting a little money away for my son as and when I could afford to and thirty years on it is still there in a bank account. I have never been called. -0-0-