1 comments/ 8924 views/ 3 favorites Call Me Marie By: Risktaker48 The room gradually filled with a range of people from the Group Directors to the Services team. Marie stood next to Kevin, the tall IT Contractor, waiting for the audience to settle down her palms sweating as she tried to control the nerves she felt having to present to the room. She was 27 years old and this was the first time she had stood up in front of so many people to deliver a presentation. Although she knew the subject in depth and was supported by the man beside her she felt the panic rising as quickly as the red face she was sure was shining like a beacon. She was sure her childhood stammer would return as soon as she began to speak. Her only other ally in the room was her friend and colleague Amy who was there to take notes and actions from the meeting. Finally everyone was seated and Kevin greeted the group giving a brief explanation of what was going to be presented and introducing Marie. They had practised the presentation in the office until nearly seven o'clock the previous evening then stopped at his hotel and ran through it again in the bar over a glass of wine before Marie had caught the last bus to the small town near home then cycled the remaining four miles to her cottage. Kevin could see she was nervous just talking him through the presentation so he suggested she thought of a secret that the audience would not know and use it as a kind of shield. He had given her an example that he had used once at a presentation albeit by accident. He had told her that an old girlfriend had slipped a note into his jacket pocket minutes before he had sat in a meeting to discuss a new million pound IT project with the female chief executive of a city council renowned for her distrust of IT and the people in it. His girlfriend had told him to take it out and read to himself after the chief executive had opened the meeting. He had said that just thinking about the words on the paper had helped him seem confident and assured when addressing questions, not only getting the go ahead for the project but also a directive that had given him control of the budget to deliver it. When Marie had asked what the note said Kevin had just laughed saying, "It would be inappropriate to repeat in the modern politically correct world!" Despite having all night to think of something Marie had drawn a blank until she, Kevin, and Amy had arrived in the meeting room in the morning. To top it all she had run late on her journey in to work and while hurriedly changing out of her cycling gear the zip on her dress had caught leaving her back exposed from the neck to her waist so grabbing a jacket she hoped it would cover her embarrassment long enough to get through the meeting. Amy volunteered to go out to get coffee while Kevin setup the presentation on a laptop; he gave her money to get Marie's too. Before she left the meeting room Amy whispered to Marie, "Are you going for another drink wi' him after work?" Marie blushed and ushered Amy out of the room before saying, "How did you know we had a drink last night?" "Jared's friend Mika works in't bar and recognised you from t'Christmas do?" Amy replied, "He said you seemed quite cosy. Did you snog him?" "No, we just had a drink before I got the last bus home. He just helped with the presentation," explained Marie still blushing profusely. "Shame, I think he would be good between t'sheets an experienced older man!" said Amy laughing her Yorkshire accent coming to the fore; adding, "I reckon he fancies you t'way he always calls to ask if you want a coffee on his way into the office. But he probably thinks you're not interested in an older man!" "What makes you think I am interested?" asked Marie slightly annoyed that Amy had noticed. "Because ever since he has been helping you out with t'project you don't stop fussing over him when he is in the office," Amy said, "And you squirm in your chair when he calls like he's got a finger up your fanny!" "What!" Marie said blushing even more. "Joking!" said Amy giggling, "But I wouldn't blame you if you did!" "Go and get the coffees," snapped Marie, "I'm not in the mood for your jokes this morning!" Amy sauntered off laughing as she went to fetch her coat. While Amy was out of the room Kevin passed Marie a note and said, "Read this when the Group directors have settled in and I am doing the introduction." But as she turned away to start putting notepads in each place around the meeting room Kevin said, "Interesting view!" Flustered Marie asked "What?" "I think you need a hand with that zip," he laughed, "Or is that your ice-breaker?" Marie's face flushed as she tried to look behind her to see how much flesh she was showing. "Come here I'll try to zip it up for you," said Kevin. "I'll wait until Amy gets back with the coffees," replied Marie embarrassed to let him fiddle with her zip especially after her recent conversation with Amy. "Amy will probably be sometime yet, I promise to be gentle," said Kevin with a slight smile on his face. "Okay, thank you," said Marie finally as she slipped off her jacket. "Stand still, I can see the zip is caught on the material," said Kevin, "Let me ease it down and it should slide up okay." Marie felt his fingers brush her skin making her jump. "Sorry," he said apologetically, "Are my hands cold?" "No," replied Marie, "It just tickled a bit." Kevin twisted the zip jerking it free of the material and slid it down a little to ensure it moved freely. He noticed a strip of purple silky material edged with white lace underneath Marie's dress and realised it was a part of a suspender belt. Surprised but also intrigued Kevin eased the zip up carefully keeping the dress material out of the way. Even so his fingers brushed Marie's spine but this time she didn't jump but lifted her hair out of the way to let him zip her dress to the top. Kevin noticed her bra was made of matching material and smiled as his mind wandered imagining Marie clad in matching lace trimmed purple underwear. About thirty minutes later the meeting began and just as Kevin started speaking Marie read the note he had passed her, "If you haven't thought of something secret, just relax as you are the most important person in the room and you are the only person they can trust to deliver the project. Also imagine them all sitting in their underwear and you are the only one with clothes for them all so they need you more than you need them!" This brought a smile to her face and Marie surprised herself getting through the presentation without a problem, a stammer or even a hint of a red embarrassed face. She sat down as the directors began asking questions and Kevin squeezed her hand encouragingly under the table. Finally the finance director Marcia Young spoke up and insisted that Marie proved the project could deliver the savings forecast in the business case. Before Marie could reply Marcia said she expected a trial was run the following day and a preliminary report presented to her the following day at 5pm. Marie tried to explain that the trials of the system were planned for the following week after the service crews had been trained but Marcia said she shouldn't need to wait as the trials could be conducted by Marie and the IT team without the service crews. Kevin tried to point out that he had not planned to be in the office the following day as he had an appointment in London. Marcia dismissed any further arguments saying, "Well if you don't have the confidence that the solution will work and unless the business case is assured by the end of the week all further funding will be stopped!" Kevin sounding slightly annoyed replied, "We are not trying to pull the wool over your eyes; I know the solution will work and I expect the business case is sound too. In fact, if you are unsatisfied by either after tomorrow I won't charge you for the extra consultancy days." As Marcia left she said, "We shall see tomorrow. Thank you Mary for the presentation, I will see you and your IT man in my office at five." "My name's Marie," whispered Marie under her breath as the rest of the directors trooped out after Marcia. "It looks like I need to find a hotel room for tonight," laughed Kevin appearing calmer, "So much for having a quiet day tomorrow." Marie looked worried, "You shouldn't have offered to waive your fee." "Why?" asked Kevin, "The software works end to end and it should take too long to get a report setup to match the business case." "Well I'm not sure the business case was put together that well, I inherited it from a consultant," Marie explained, "Normally they are only scrutinised to raise the project budget." "Well we had better work on that too," said Kevin, "But I had better organise a room for tonight and buy a clean shirt first." "I can sort out a hotel for you," offered Amy, "I can pop out and get you a shirt too, if you want?" "The hotel room will be fine, I'll sort out the shirt as I also need some underwear," he replied with a grin, "I can't ask a pretty young girl to rifle through the men's underwear section of Marks and Sparks!" "I don't mind rifling through men's underwear from time to time," giggled Amy, "Are you large or extra large?" Even Marie smiled, "What would your geek boyfriend say if he could hear you discussing men's underwear sizes?" "Jarred, is not t'jealous type," responded Amy, "Unlike someone I could mention," she added. "I don't care what you do," said Marie her face flushing yet again, "But you will have to help get last week's job sheets together for the trial first!" "Am I missing something?" asked Kevin. "No," replied Marie before Amy said anything more, "If you go and get your shirt and bits now, Amy and I should have time to get the paperwork we need and tidy this room so we can work in here for the rest of the day." When he returned approximately an hour later Marie was on her own in the meeting room surrounded by paperwork. Putting a carrier bag by the door he walked around the table a sat down beside Marie saying, "Okay how far have you got?" Marie explained her plan for testing the software by retracing one of the service team's calls from the previous Monday work schedule. Kevin asked, "So will you be driving while I update the calls?" "No, I can't drive," replied Marie, "I was hoping you would drive?" "No problem, provided I have a hotel room," said Kevin, "Has Amy managed to sort one out yet?" "I don't think so she said there were a few large conventions in town and every hotel she has tried is fully booked," said Marie, "I'll go and check, do you want a drink while I'm up?" Kevin asked for a cup of tea and Marie went in search of Amy. He watched her walk along the corridor hips swaying as she balanced on her 3" heels. His mind drifted back to her matching underwear and he felt a stirring in his groin. He spoke silently to himself, "A chance would be a fine thing mate, but she's not going to be interested in a 52 year old bloke like you!" Despite the thought he smiled as he logged back onto his laptop, he was still smiling when Marie and Amy came back to the room. "Something funny?" asked Marie. "Or are you looking at dodgy websites?" chipped in Amy with a grin on her face. "I'm just happy to see you two lovely ladies," said Kevin, "One bearing a nice cuppa and the other about to tell me she has found a room in a five-star hotel with a Jacuzzi and massage thrown in!" "Well you're close," said Amy, "Marie's got your tea and I have had a brilliant idea about where you can stay tonight." "Well don't keep me in suspense," Kevin said, "Does it have a Jacuzzi?" "Not quite," teased Amy, "But it is a nice secluded cottage, exclusive rooms and I reckon if you're nice to the landlady she will throw in the massage!" "So am I staying at yours then?" asked Kevin with a wide smile. "Close again," Amy said, "I thought you can stay at Marie's place, her Mum's away and you won't need to start so early t'pick her up in the morning." A shocked Marie blurted out, "You didn't ask me!" "Well I've only just thought of it!" replied Amy, "Besides you said it was a bit lonely while your Mum was away so I thought you could do with the company." Marie scowled but didn't say anymore, Amy said, "So that's settled, I'll leave you two to sort out the plan for tomorrow, let me know if you need anything else. I'm just off to lunch with Jared but will be back by two o'clock." "Are you okay with me staying over?" asked Kevin, "You seem a little annoyed?" "It's not a problem," replied Marie coldly, "I just would prefer to be consulted first." "Let's go through the Business Case and build the reports," suggested Kevin, "Then we can get Amy to input the first jobs for the morning into the system." "Good idea, it will give her something to do rather than meddling in people's lives," replied Marie cryptically. They spent the afternoon preparing the reports and arranging the remaining job sheets chronologically so that Amy could enter them into the system the following day while they were on the road. Most of the time was spent working silently as Marie still seemed annoyed but by 5.30 pm they had finished everything they could possibly do. "Come on let's call it a day," said Kevin, "You can ride shotgun and give me directions to my hotel!" "Well don't expect too much," said Marie smiling at last, "The chef is away and the landlady doesn't know how to give a massage." "Is there any special entertainment laid on for the evening?" asked Kevin. "Just the telly," laughed Marie beginning to enjoy the light-hearted banter, "Unless the landlady gets drunk and sings Karaoke!" "I'll have to pick-up a bottle or two of wine on the way!" smiled Kevin, "Maybe the landlady will serenade me to sleep!" "Or keep you awake all night," Marie responded then blushed, "By singing I mean!" she added suddenly flustered as she realised her words could be misinterpreted. "What about a full English breakfast in bed?" joked Kevin, "Or isn't that included in the room rate?" "Tea and toast in the kitchen is more likely," said Marie adding, "And it's self service!" "Well as long as I get a smile from the landlady when I pay the bill, I don't mind," laughed Kevin. "I don't think they'll accept cards or cheques!" smiled Marie, "Besides I'm not sure they take cash either!" "Well I'll have to think of some payment in kind!" said Kevin as they turned the lights out in the meeting room and headed out of the office. "No need," said Marie seriously, "You've managed to help me so much on this project it's the least I can do!" They walked towards the local car park in silence until they reached a queue of girls dressed up like Japanese schoolgirls and men dressed like comic book characters. Marie laughed suddenly and pointed to the front of the queue saying, "There's Amy and Jared." "Where?" Kevin asked. Then he noticed Amy dressed up in short plaid skirt, white blouse and knee length socks. Beside Amy stood Jared dressed like a character from the Matrix films; they stood underneath a banner announcing a Comic Con expo. "That's a nice outfit," Kevin said, "I didn't know Amy was a comic fan." "So you like the Japanese schoolgirl look?" asked Marie with a hint of mischief, "I didn't have you down as an old pervert." "Less of the old, young lady!" replied Kevin laughing, "Maybe I was referring to the green wig she's wearing!" "Or perhaps you were talking about Geek-boy?" said Marie. Kevin looked at Marie quizzically until she added, "That's Amy's pet name for Jared, and they are engaged although he hasn't brought her a ring yet!" "Geek-boy suits him," laughed Kevin, "Shame he spends most of his time in Comic book land than studying real IT." "Anime and Manga land," corrected Marie, "They are both avid fans and they even act out some of the stories with their other friends." "I always thought that stuff was a bit dark?" said Kevin, "But I suppose it might be quite funny to hear them acting out Manga scenes in their broad Yorkshire accents." "Yes it is dark, Amy tried to get me interested but I found it hard to get into," said Marie, "It seemed a bit too fetish based." "Nothing wrong with a good fetish," Kevin replied with a laugh, "Did you dress as a Japanese schoolgirl?" Marie's eyes widened but she remained silent. "Let's get on the road," said Kevin, "It's getting chilly out here, I hope Amy gets inside soon otherwise she'll freeze in that skirt." They walked on to the car park without saying anymore. Once they had loaded the car and began to exit the car park Kevin asked Marie for directions. She realised that she didn't know the way out of town except by the bus routes. Luckily her normal bus was just up ahead and she directed Kevin to follow it out of town then she hoped she would recognise the motorway route otherwise they would be following back roads to the village. After about an hour and a half of stop start driving Kevin asked if there was a shorter route and Marie had to confess she didn't really know the roads until she reached the village. Kevin pulled over and reached for the glove compartment to get his sat-nav out brushing Marie's leg in the process; his shirt sleeve made a hiss as it slid across her nylon clad knee. Marie jumped as she felt a tingle move from her knee towards her belly. "Sorry, just getting the sat-nav," said Kevin, "Did you get a jolt of static?" "Yes, probably, but its okay," said Marie, "I should have mentioned earlier that I wasn't sure of the way. I'm so used to the buses." "Is there somewhere to get a meal on the way back?" asked Kevin, "It's getting late so we may as well eat out." "Well the Bull serves food in the evening and I know my way home from there," said Marie sheepishly. "Let's head there," smiled Kevin, "I take it you know the address?" "Yes," replied Marie and rattled off the pub's address as Kevin typed it into the sat-nav. As he went to shut the glove compartment he brushed against Marie's knee again and she felt another tingle, then a sharp pain in her foot as his iPod fell out and struck the front of her right foot. "Ow!" cried out Marie. "Oops, let me rub it," said Kevin as he reached down and massaged the top of her foot and ankle. The pain quickly gave way to the tingling sensation she had felt before as he rubbed her foot. Marie looked down at the back of his head which was almost resting in her lap. The tingling felt so nice Marie had to restrain a moan and the urge to caress Kevin's neck. Instead she placed a hand on his shoulder and murmured, "Its fine now the pain has gone." As she said it she realised she was breathing heavier than normal. Kevin removed his hand, sat up, started the car and pulled away to the sound of the stern lady sat-nav voice chiming, "In 500 yards take a right turn!" The turn took them to a stretch of motorway and thirty minutes later they were sat at a table in an almost empty country pub waiting for their food. Marie had a large glass of wine in front of her and was reviewing the contents of Kevin's iPod, she had retrieved it from the foot well of the car and had been laughing at his taste in music complaining it was very out of date. "Their classics," he said sounding slightly hurt, "Just like me!" "Oh here's something more up to date," Marie said, "Pink! I'm surprised you like her considering your age?" "Why? She has some great lyrics and I like a woman with attitude," he said smiling, "How old do you think I am?" "I suppose forty-something?" replied Marie, "I thought this might have been one of your kids by mistake," she added a little sarcastically. "You will find that I have three of her albums," Kevin said, "And you will see I've rated all of her tracks either 4 or 5 stars!" Call Me Marie "Okay, what's your favourite Pink track?" demanded Marie. "Fingers!" he replied without hesitation. "I don't know that track?" said Marie with a grimace on her face. "What's wrong?" Kevin asked. "My foot's aching again," said Marie. "Have a listen to the Pink track while I rub your foot," Kevin suggested. "Not in the bar," hesitated Marie, "Someone might see!" "There's only one other couple in and it's only a foot rub," he said, "Besides at my age they will think I'm your Dad." "How old are you?" she asked. "Fifty-two," Kevin replied "Or Granddad!" she said smiling, "Okay, you can rub it better," agreed Marie and slipped her shoe off and offered up her foot. Kevin gently caressed her foot as she put the ear phones in and started the song playing. Marie took a few moments to understand the lyrics by which time the familiar tingling sensation she felt early was again hitting her belly and she struggled to avoid squirming in her seat. She rested her hands on the table hoping to calm down but Pink was now singing breathlessly in her ears and the tingling was changing to throbbing but not in her belly but lower down between her legs. Marie gripped the table and gave an involuntary groan as she felt a rush of pleasure just as Pink did the same in her ears. She jerked her foot away and pulled out the ear phones her face flushed red. "That's enough," Marie gasped. Kevin smiled then reached down picked up her shoe and slipped it on her stockinged foot. "Does that feel better?" he asked innocently. "Yes, but don't do it again in public!" hissed Marie. Before she said anymore the pub landlord arrived with their food and asked if they wanted a refill. Kevin said he was okay but Marie ordered another glass of wine adding, "large one please!" The landlord smiled and winked at Kevin as he walked away but Marie did not see the gesture. "Do you like embarrassing people in public?" asked Marie coldly after the landlord had deposited her drink. "What do you mean?" asked Kevin, "No one could hear what was playing; you could have been listening to Engelbert Humpadinck for all they knew." "Not the song, the other thing," whispered Marie. "I was only rubbing your foot," declared Kevin, "What's embarrassing about that?" "You really don't know?" asked Marie unsure if he was teasing her or just didn't realise what had just happened. "Know what?" Kevin asked. "It doesn't matter," she said and began eating her food. They finished the food in almost silence apart from exchanging a few inane comments about how fresh or well cooked it was. Marie declined a dessert so Kevin went to the bar to pay and Marie popped to the toilet. She was surprised how clean and fresh smelling the place was as she expected an old dank set of cubicles and a grubby sink, the norm for most old country pubs. It even had soft loo paper which was good as she realised that her vaginal lips were slick after the incident earlier. Her purple panties had a moist stain in them and Marie suddenly smiled to herself thinking, "A man just made me come in the middle of a pub and didn't even know it!" Then she muttered out loud, "If he can do that rubbing my feet what could he do with the rest of my body." "What wer t'that dear?" said a voice in the next cubicle. "Oh nothing," replied Marie unaware anyone else had come into the toilet, "Just daydreaming!" Marie quickly wiped herself and then went to wash her hands and check her make-up. A large woman of about sixty-five emerged from the cubicle that she recognised as Mrs Bridgeman from Upper Farm. "Oh hello dear, its Mary Randall int it?" asked Mrs Bridgeman, "I know your mother from t'WI." "Hello, its Marie by the way," replied Marie, "I remember you popping round after Mum's fall." "That's right, I hear she's visiting your brother over in America," said Mrs Bridgeman, "I see you are making the most of it while she's gone. That's a handsome bit of beef you've got yonself there. I expect he will keep you warm tonight!" "No, he's just a colleague," blurted out a red faced Marie, "the hotels were all full so he's staying over." "Don't worry Mum's the word! Just keep t'windows closed and t'noise down when he gets going at you. You don't want to frighten our hens; they'll stop laying for a week!" Mrs Bridgeman chuckled, and then shuffled out of the toilet wiping her hands on her waxed coat. Marie had to wait a few minutes to let her face stop burning and to catch her breath. "It will be all over the village by the time Mum returns in a couple weeks," she thought, "And by then the story will have been embellished to have her entertaining a man every night or more than one!" Eventually she felt she had calmed down enough to leave the toilet and emerged to see Mrs Bridgeman at the bar chatting to Kevin and chuckling. As Marie approached she heard Mrs Bridgeman say, "If I was a couple of years younger and didn't have this old git in tow, I'd be giving you a bed for t'night!" This was followed by a deep chuckle and a huge swig of her pint of bitter. Marie smiled politely when she got to the bar and gently tugged Kevin's arm. "Come on," she said, "We had best get going as we have an early start tomorrow." "Okay, mistress" said Kevin pretending to tug a forelock. Mrs Bridgeman chucked again, "Go on boy, you best go and keep t'young lady happy!" When they were outside Marie glowered at him, "What did you say to her?" "Apart from good evening, not a lot she did all the talking," Kevin said innocently, "What's the matter?" "Nothing," said Marie curtly, "She's just an old gossip that's all!" "Oh," smiled Kevin, "If you're worried about your reputation, I confirmed that I was just your colleague who had no bed for the night. Which I assume you had already told her otherwise she is the best physic I have met!" Marie remained silent when Kevin opened the car door for her and waited until she had settled in then closed it. He was still met by silence when he started the car then looked over at her questioningly. "What?" she snapped. "Directions, please?" he asked politely. "Oh, straight on, then left at the next junction," she said quietly, "Then the lane is the second on the right signposted Whiteside cottages." "Okay," he said and pulled away. Fifteen silent minutes later he pulled up outside the first cottage he saw. "Is this it, Marie?" he asked. She looked up startled, "No, the next one about half a mile." "Were you asleep?" he smiled, "Sorry I startled you." "I must have dropped off," she said sounding less frosty. He pulled away again glancing at her as she rubbed the back of her neck he noticed the curve of her right breast pulling the material of her dress tight. Quickly turning his eyes back to the road he picked out the cottage ahead only by the reflective material on the gatepost. As he pulled in security lights flickered on and lit up a pretty typical English cottage. "Nice place," he said, "Better than an inner city hotel!" "Not when you're on your own," muttered Marie under her breath. She climbed out of the car and opened the front door while he collected his overnight bag and laptop from the boot. He followed her in and put his bags down so that he could remove his shoes as he looked up he noticed she was limping down the hallway. "Does you foot still hurt?" he asked, "I could rub it for you again?" "It will be okay," she replied, "If you don't mind I think we should get an early night, I'll show you up to your room." Marie led the way upstairs as Kevin appreciated the view of her pert buttocks as she ascended the stairs. "I'll put you in mother's room, it has an ensuite shower and toilet," explained Marie, "We won't get in each other's way in the morning. I'm just down the hallway but won't disturb you unless there's a fire!" "Shame," said Kevin under his breath. "This will be lovely," he said out loud, "What time for breakfast?" "Seven o'clock, so we can get on the road by half-past," said Marie yawning. "Okay," Kevin said, "Night, night sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite!" Marie smiled thinly then said, "Sorry about earlier, I just got annoyed by old Ma Bridgeman's comments. I don't like being made fun of and embarrassed in front of people!" He noticed tears welling up in her eyes, "Don't cry. I'm sorry if I upset you in the pub!" "Are you sure you don't know what you did?" she asked as she blinked away the tears. "No, do you want to tell me?" he asked, "Did I hurt your foot?" "Not exactly," she said finally believing him, "I best get out of these clothes and into bed!" "Do you need a hand with the zip?" Kevin asked, "I can undo them just as well as zipping them up?" he added with a smile. "I'm sure you can," said Marie returning the smile, "I'm sure an old man like you has had lots of practice! But I think I can manage this time." "Well just shout," He laughed, "I'm also available in the morning if you need help dressing?" "I'll be fine in the morning. I'll wear something with buttons!" Marie responded her eyes sparkling. "I can do buttons too!" He said hopefully, "Or hooks and eyes, though I like poppers best!" "I'll remember that if I change my mind," she said with a broad grin, "But I need to go to bed now, so goodnight," Marie added then reached up and kissed him on the cheek. Kevin watched her limp away then went inside her mother's bedroom and quickly unpacked with the ease of a seasoned traveller. He had just stripped off his shirt when he heard a muffled curse come from down the darkened hallway. Looking around the door he saw a strange headless female form limping down the hallway towards him feeling the wall with one arm. He walked towards the shape and caught her arm and led her to his room. "I presume it's you in there Marie?" he said laughing. "Stop laughing and help!" she said with a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Move under the light and stand still and I will try to fix the zip," he said holding her shoulders he eased her nearer to the bed to get a better light to work under. The zip was stuck solidly in the material and it wouldn't budge without ripping the cloth. "It's no use, I'll have to lift it over your head?" he finally explained. "But I've only got my underwear on," said Marie in a panicky voice. "I'll close my eyes," Kevin said, "Promise!" he added. "Okay, but no looking," said Marie close to tears again. "Arms up, skin a rabbit," he said as if talking to a child and pulled the dress over her head. Marie blinked sure that she would see Kevin smiling down at her scantily clad body but he really did have his eyes closed. She looked at his bare torso in front of her and was pleasantly surprised that he had a broad strong chest belying his age. "Are you decent yet," he asked handing her dress to her. "It's okay," she said pulling the dress across her body, "You can open them now!" He smiled as he opened his eyes, "See a gentleman to the last." "Thank you!" said Marie calmer now and stepped towards him placing her hand on his chest but then stubbed her left foot against the leg of the bed. "Ow!" she howled and stepped back hopping on one leg. Kevin steadied her sat her down on the edge of the bed and knelt down taking her injured foot in his hands her big toe poking through the ripped nylon stocking. "Shh, I'll kiss it better," he said softly to the sobbing Marie. He lifted her foot to his mouth and kissed her big toe gently and massaged the rest of her foot. Marie stopped sobbing and watched as he slipped his mouth over her toe and gently sucked it into his mouth. She gasped as the sensations she felt earlier in the pub returned increased by the strange feeling as this man sucked her toe. Kevin raised his eyes to hers and slipped her toe from his mouth to ask, "Is that better?" "Yes, but don't stop yet," she heard her voice plead. He smiled and resumed the toe sucking and massage as Marie let go of her dress and leant back exposing her firm young body clad in sexy lingerie. He could feel his cock stirring between his legs as he watched Marie writhing above him gripping the bed clothes and panting. Her panting increased as he increased the pressure on her toe and foot then raised her fist to her mouth a let out a long guttural moan. A few seconds later she flopped back onto the bed and he heard her begin sobbing again. Letting her foot down to the floor Kevin knelt beside the bed and held Marie's hand, "Are you okay? Did I go too far?" he asked nervously. "No," she sobbed, "It was so lovely! I just don't know what to do now!" "It's okay if you don't want to go further?" Kevin blurted out. "I do," sobbed Marie, "But I'm just not any good at pleasing a man!" She then burst into more tears and went to get up but Kevin held her back and sat beside her on the bed. He lifted her fully on to the bed then lay beside her and wrapped his arms around her. "Stay here a while until you feel better, then we can talk about it," he whispered gently, "If you want to!" Marie snuggled close to his chest as he stroked her back slowly calming her down. Feeling her shiver he kissed her shoulder and slid off the bed. She reached for him sniffing back another sob until he said softly, "I'm just turning out the light and we can keep warm under the covers." He pulled the covers up so she could slip inside then walked over to door switched off the light, hesitated before removing his suit trousers then climbed into the bed beside her once again putting his arms around her. Her sobbing had stopped and she was breathing lightly her head resting on his chest. She hadn't spoken for quite some time and he thought she had drifted off to sleep then he felt her lips kiss his chest. Softly she continued to peck at his chest then firmer as she shifted her body pressing her groin against his thigh. Soon she was pressing her whole body hard against him then she lifted her head and sought his mouth with her lips pushing her tongue tentatively into his mouth. His tongue responded and they kissed for quite a while as his hands explored her young body. Marie broke the kiss, "Shall I take my underwear off?" she asked nervously. "No, I like a beautiful woman in sexy underwear," he whispered, "I can take it off you as we go!" "Is that one of your fetishes?" Marie moaned, "Show me what to do to please you," she added. "Just relax and just do what you feel is nice," he said taking her hand and placing it on his bulging boxer shorts letting her feel the hard form beneath the material. "Put the bedside lamp on," Marie murmured, "I want to be able to see you properly!" Kevin stretched over to switch on the lamp and Marie kissed his chest then he felt her hands tug at the waistband of his boxer shorts pulling them over his hips to expose his erect cock. Resting on his arms he allowed her to look down his body as she slipped her left hand around his hard member. Her delicate fingers lightly touching the warm flesh; her touch was feather light sliding along the shaft trying to gauge the length and girth. Kevin moaned "Hmm that's good Marie." "It's so stiff," she said in a nervous voice as she pulled his foreskin over the plum sized tip, "Does it hurt when I do that?" "No, it feels good. You have such a gentle touch," he said moaning lightly. "What do you want me to do now?" she asked. "Rub it against your clitoris," he breathed, "See if you like the feel?" He moved his body above hers and she took his cock in both hands and eased it towards her silky panties. "Shall I take my panties off?" Marie asked. "Not yet enjoy the feel of the silky cloth rubbing over your sensitive skin," he murmured his breath laboured, "Doesn't that feel nice?" Marie felt the tip press the silky cloth against her swollen clit and the dampness of the pre-cum leaking from the tip. She watched mesmerised as she used his cock to masturbate her clit then gradually rocked her hips in time to meet the tip as it repeatedly slid over her swollen silk clad mound. Kevin watched desperately trying to hold back his orgasm until Marie was close to her own. Her head tilted back, her eyes closed, her hips began moving faster and her breathing came in gasps. Suddenly she let go of him pushed her pelvis into his groin trapping his cock between their bodies and let out a deep groan of pleasure. He quickly slipped one hand under her waist and held her pressed to him as his cock stiffened and erupted shooting creamy spunk the length of her body. His body jerked three more times as he ejected more spunk over her soft young skin at each thrust he heard a little grunting noise escaping Marie's gritted teeth. Kevin relaxed his grip and let Marie slide back to the bed. Looking down he saw a line of spunk stretching from between the cups of her bra along the centre of her taught stomach a small pool had formed in her belly button then the line continued down to her panties which were stained dark purple. Three smaller lines spread out like a fan from her panties over the lower part of her soft curving belly. Marie was quiet and still beneath him; he saw tears leaking from the corners of her eyes. "That was so good baby," he whispered, "I haven't come so hard for a long time." "But didn't you want to do it inside me?" she murmured blinking back more tears. "Yes baby, but you made me feel so good I couldn't hold back any longer," Kevin said smiling. He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips, "You are so beautiful," he whispered between kisses. Gradually she responded to his kisses and slipped her tongue into his open mouth. Her hands began to explore his body finding their way to his slowly reviving cock. Gripping it harder this time Marie stroked it feeling it stretch and thicken in her hands. "Will you put it in me this time?" she asked in a soft voice. "Yes baby," Kevin promised, "Let me get a condom." "No," whispered Marie, "I'm allergic to latex it makes my skin go blotchy! It should be alright I think it's the safe time of the month." "I'll pull out," Kevin said kissing her neck and making her tremble with pleasure. "Mmm," moaned Marie as he moved his kisses across her shoulder then eased her bra strap down. Slowly he manoeuvred her to allow him to unclasp her bra and lift it free from her breasts. He gasped as he took in the sight of her beautifully shaped orbs topped with small hard nipples. "Oh god you have magnificent tits," he said forgetting and slipping into his native Essex vernacular. Marie hadn't heard him use even minor swear words before and giggled as she saw his face redden, "So you think they're okay then?" and she pushed them together with her hands. Kevin smiled, "There fucking gorgeous!" he said making his accent even more Essex. "Good, so you're going to fuck me properly now!" said Marie trying to copy his accent then pulled his mouth to her nipple, "Suckle me baby!" she added. "I love it when you talk dirty," he mumbled with his mouth clamped to her nipple making her giggle again. He sucked her nipple between his teeth then swept his tongue over it and pushed it back out. "Oh shit, that's good," cried Marie as he teased her hard nipple. Kevin slipped his hand between her legs tracing the edge of her panties with his forefinger. Her hips squirmed as she tried to move towards his finger. Hooking the material he pulled it aside feeling the soft curls of her pubic hair below moistened by her recent emission. Kneeling up he slipped a hand under her bum and lifted her hips easily off the bed then with a simple tug at her panties they slid effortlessly over her hips and down her thighs. Marie lifted her legs allowing him to pull the panties clear of her stocking legs. Kevin placed her legs either side of his head and kissed her nylon clad feet then moved slowly down towards her moist pubic mound nibbling her thighs as his mouth moved closer to her naked pussy. He could smell her sexual aroma and his cock seemed to stiffen even more in anticipation of tasting her juices. Call Me Marie Marie tried to reach for his stiff member but he quietly said, "Lie back and let me make you come with my tongue then you can feel me inside you!" All Marie could do was moan; even his words sent tingles through her body. He kissed and nibbled all around her pubic mound teasing her until she wriggled her hips trying to put her pussy firmly on him mouth. Then he pressed his tongue against her swollen clitoris pinning her down with his strong neck muscles as she tried to buck her hips. His tongue began flicking her clitoris quickly then stopped paused and started again. "Oh god," Marie cried out then her whole body stiffened, "Ugh, yes, ah!" she gasped. Kevin paused then as Marie relaxed his tongue attacked again; this time she gripped his hair and shouted, "Fuck, yes!" as her body jerked. He paused again as she subsided then slowly circled his tongue around her clitoris eliciting a whimpering sound then licked further down sucking in her tangy vaginal juices parting her lips and flicking his tongue into her opening. The whimpering built into a moan then she screamed, "Oh fuck please stop too nice!" Kevin paused then lifted his head neck muscles aching and smiled at the beautiful panting girl still writhing and moaning even though he was no longer touching her sensitive parts. "Are you ready for me?" he asked. "Yes please," she gasped. Lifting her hips Kevin pulled a pillow under her bottom and lifted her legs to his shoulders. Marie looked nervous until he said, "I can slide in slower this way and if you are okay it feels deeper. Just stop me if it hurts!" His cock stood proud the feeling of her nylon stocking legs against his chest seemed to cause another surge of blood to his already rock hard member. Leaning forward he aimed his bulbous head at the centre of the pink lips pressing gently as it eased past the initial folds of swollen skin. Marie gasped as the thick tip pushed at the entrance and opened the way for the equally thick shaft that followed. That initial breech caused a lump in her throat and she gulped; Kevin hesitated then pushed further pulled back then pushed again. He moaned as her pussy gripped him then relaxed and gripped him again on the next relax he pushed further and Marie almost growled. Her head was back, eyes closed, he pushed again and his hips pressed against her buttocks. Marie murmured, "So nice and full!" He slowly pulled back then forward with long strokes Marie groaning softly with the rhythm his own balls throbbing wanting to go faster. Unable to maintain the slow long strokes Kevin lifted Marie's hips and began shorter faster stabbing strokes. Marie's groans increased and she suddenly said, "Harder, fuck into me harder!" Kevin moved faster grimacing as he felt the spunk rising and gasped, "I need to pull out!" "No," cried Marie, "Come inside me, I think I'm coming!" She tensed her body and lifted her hips further off the bed as Kevin gripped her bum cheeks as he ejaculated almost as hard as before. Both of them made unintelligible animal like grunting sounds as their bodies stiffened in spasms of pleasure. Kevin sank on his haunches suddenly feeling spent his softening cock still held in a vice like grip by Marie's tight vaginal muscles. His body jerked a couple more times as she appeared to be milking the last drop of spunk from his aching balls. Marie's head was rolling from side to side and she was grinding her teeth; panicked Kevin reached and touched her head bringing her round. She sat up without saying a word and clasped him in her arms resting her head on his chest. His cock eventually slipped from her tight grip and the both gasped at the last painful yet pleasurable feeling you get after a really good fuck. Marie lifted her head to his neck and whispered, "Thank you!" She was kissing his neck when she felt another orgasmic aftershock and surprised she bit hard on his neck. "Ow!" he said but dismissed the pain as he had a beautiful naked young woman wrapped around him. Marie suddenly noticed the coppery taste of blood in her mouth and jerked her head back. "Oh god sorry," she cried, "I didn't mean to hurt you!" "It's okay," he soothed, "Just a bit of claret between lovers. In the words of Monty Python just a flesh wound!" Marie laughed, "Who is Monty Python?" "The youth of today!" said Kevin, "I'll explain tomorrow when we are on the road. We had best try to get some sleep." "Don't you want to do it again!" asked Marie. "Yes, lots more times; but I am getting old and need to replenish my blood supply my sweet little vampire!" he said affectionately. They lay down after switching off the light wrapped in each other's arms just as she drifted off to sleep Marie murmured, "Was I okay?" "You were wonderful my sexy little vampire?" replied Kevin, "Just remind me not to make you come when you have my cock in your mouth!" Marie giggled, "Oh I must do that in the morning, after another foot rub from you!" "As long as you keep the stockings on!" he said but there was no reply. "So breakfast in bed after all," Kevin said to himself when he heard a soft snuffling sound as Marie fell asleep. ******************* Marie drifted into consciousness feeling his muscled arm around her shoulders the fingers on his big hand teasing her swollen nipples. "Good morning sexy vampire," he murmured, "Having a dream?" "Mmm," she replied sleepily. "Was it good?" he whispered. "Yes as always," Marie replied reaching up to touch his neck the gold band on her third finger glinting as the early morning sun light caught the shiny metal she felt the puckered skin of the scar left by her teeth. She turned her head and kissed his cheek lightly feeling his early morning stiffness press into the cleft of her naked buttocks. A hand caressed her stockinged thighs slipping over the lacy tops then curving in towards her curly mass of pubic hair. "I suppose you want to use that weapon on me again?" she muttered shift backwards teasingly. "Daft question," he said nuzzling her neck. "Do it to me gently, I want to lie in a bit longer!" she said. "I'll try," he whispered adjusting the angle of attack and pressed the plum like head easily into her swollen pussy lips. She grunted as it breached her tight opening then sought his mouth with hers. Gently rocking her hips back she took him all the way in. "Ooh, still as good as ever," Marie murmured into his mouth. Her belly stiffened and quivered, "Shit they're awake already," she said. Kevin's hand caressed her huge swollen belly, "Morning ladies, Mummy and Daddy are about to have some adult fun time so avert your eyes!" "There's no need to be gentle now, go for it and fuck me hard big boy!" Marie laughed, "Maybe it will persuade our little princesses to come out at last." "Assume your favoured position then my darling vampire," he said as he eased out and helped her kneel up, "Ready baby?" "Always," Marie answered, "Now give me a big sausage for breakfast!" A crackling sound came from their left and a baby monitor lit up reacting to the noises coming from the nursery. A thump then a cry, "d'd'd'Daddeee!" sounded from the monitor's speaker. Marie whimpered easing on to her side, "There goes breakfast in bed. Put your shorts on before Jessie arrives then go get little Marie before she screams the house down." "Don't you feel blessed having twins?" said Kevin pulling on his boxer shorts, "Can't wait until the house is teeming with them!" He quickly kissed Marie's naked bum then pulled the sheet over her and caught his second eldest daughter as she scampered into the bedroom. "Come here you, let's go and get your little sister!" he laughed, "Mummy needs some rest!" "Mummy wants a foot rub later, Daddy!" she called as he left the room. "As long as she is dressed appropriately, Mummy can have anything she wants!" he called back. "Lucky I love wearing stockings!" Marie thought and smiled, "And to think I almost kicked him out of my life after that first time!"