5 comments/ 16048 views/ 5 favorites The Travellers Ch. 01 By: skodaw A Fictional story from Skodaw * My name is Jack West; I am 22 years old. I arrived in London about three months ago, since then I have found somewhere to live and a job, I started in a local bar a couple of months ago. I originally come from Chester, but a couple of months ago I took a job in Jersey on the Channel Islands, the job stank and I walked out. The first flight off the island happened to be to London Gatwick, hence my now living in London. I'm not used to working in a bar, but to my good fortune, my new colleague Kelly has plenty of experience in bar work. Kelly has been travelling the world for the last eight months, her father had been paying the way for the first six months but now she had to fend for herself. Kelly was a striking sight, she's about 5'7" tall, slim build with the most amazing jet black hair which hangs down her back to just above her backside, She is nineteen years old, and appears to never wear a bra. "Jeez Dave get with the program will ya!" Kelly shouted across the bar, as usual as was serving to slowly for her, it was approaching the busy time and the queues were growing. "I'm sorry Kelly; I'll soon get the hang of it with your help." I weakly responded. The night progressed, our shifts covered from ten pm to 6 am, it usually got quieter at around two am. By around three am, there were only a handful of people left in the bar, Kelly started to clear the tables of the last glasses and I set them to wash in the big washer we had out the back. Kelly turned to me and told me that she would give me some lessons for the different drinks and what they contained. We were being asked for many cocktails and I had no idea how to mix them, Kelly was left to cope with all of them. I had no idea what a "Between the Sheets" or a "Singapore Sling" was and Kelly to her credit took the time to show me all these and many more cocktail recipes. Over the next few weeks, I started to get the hang of the cocktails and all the other things that went along with the job. Another thing was Kelly; she was an amazing beauty. Her hair was always immaculate, not a strand out of place and it shone like a light was above her all-day. Every night when we finished, we would walk around the corner to the café and have breakfast. Kelly always laugh's at the full English I have, she prefers to have something lighter, maybe scrambled eggs on toast or similar. We would then go our separate ways home until we would meet again at work. This pattern would repeat itself for the five days a week that we worked, I had no idea what Kelly did outside of work, and we had never had that conversation. I was desperately trying to save money so that I could travel, although it was proving to be quite difficult, what with the cost of renting and everything else. I was getting ready to leave for work on my first night of the rota; it was a Monday so should be quiet. Just as I was walking out of the door my mobile rang, it was Kelly "Dave, I'm sorry but I won't make it tonight." She explained that she was not feeling to good, but should be better in a couple of days. In the end, it was four days before Kelly came back to work; she looked awful, I asked her if she was sure, she was ok to work. Kelly just shrugged her shoulders and muttered something that I didn't catch. What I did catch was that she was wearing a lot more make up than she would normally have worn; I swear I could see the outline of a black eye around her right eye. The night progressed as usual, although Kelly was definitely not herself but I could not get anything out of her, after a few questions, I could tell she didn't want me to push it. I tried to take as much of the work that night as I could. We went to the café as usual next morning; Kelly was dragging out her food, in the end I could not resist any longer. "Kelly, tell me to mind my own business if you like, but I've noticed you're not yourself, what's wrong?" I asked. "It's fine Dave really." Kelly responded without looking me in the eye. "Kelly, I don't call a black-eye fine!" Kelly's hand immediately shot to cover her eye; I could see tears forming. "Oh god, I thought I'd covered it up." Kelly sniffed. "Kelly; you did, it's just not normal for you to wear so much make up. Besides you don't need it." I hoped my compliment would brighten her up a little. Unfortunately, it had the opposite effect and Kelly finally broke down; she told me that she had a row with her boyfriend because he was spending all the money she was trying to save. It ended with him punching her to the ground and kicking her in the ribs as he left the flat. She had not seen him since; she was worried that he would have gone back to the flat when she was at work. "Well that's an easy one," I said, "I'll just come back with you, make sure everything is OK." "That would be great Dave; thank you. " Kelly smiled. At last, she was looking a little happier. We took a slow walk back to her flat, Kelly explained that she had come to London after meeting Simon in Paris, she had then stopped in London but her father had stopped paying the way for her travels. She had taken the job at the bar to save some money on top of the small allowance her father still gave her, but Simon was treating it like spending money and buying all kinds of useless rubbish with it. When we reached Kelly's flat she became anxious, worried that Simon may have returned. I told her to wait around the corner whilst I checked. I secretly hoped that he had come back, then I could teach him to hit someone who would fight back. I rang the bell; there was no answer. I signalled Kelly that the coast was clear and we went up to the flat. Kelly opened the door to her flat and let me in; it was obvious that Simon had been back, the flat was empty, completely empty nothing left at all. There was a note from Simon, saying that as she was going to travelling that she would not need any furniture! Kelly broke down again, tears streaming down her cheeks; I could not bear to see her like this. I took Kelly in my arms and hugged her, she was breaking her heart, I told her that she was better off without that sort of person. Gradually Kelly calmed down, she was now angry with Simon not believing that he would do such a spiteful thing. I started gathering Kelly's clothes; Simon had literally thrown them around the flat. I grabbed her holdall and walked around picking them up, one thing struck me; there was no underwear, nothing, no bras or knickers. "What are you doing Dave?" Kelly asked. "Well; you can't stay here, apart from the fact there's no furniture you'll be afraid that Simon might come back." I said. "So what am I meant to do?" Kelly asked. "Well I've got a spare room; you're welcome to stay with me until you get yourself sorted out." I offered. Kelly smiled and nodded her head, we gathered up what little was left and headed over to my flat. As we got nearer to my flat I realised that I had not tidied up for a few days, there were dirty dishes in the sink and clothes strewn across the floor of my bathroom, I'd been sorting them to take to the laundry. I was desperately trying to think of an excuse that would let me get in the flat on my own to tidy up a little before Kelly came in, in the end there was only one thing for it. "Kelly, I wasn't expecting to have anyone visit me today, the flat is a little messed up I'm sorry." I blurted out. "Dave, its fine, we can soon sort it out between us." Kelly responded, sounding a lot more like the Kelly that I had been used to. Kelly was great when we got to the flat; she got stuck in and helped me clean the place from top to bottom. When we were done, Kelly asked if there was a laundry nearby, I explained that there was one in the basement of the building. She wanted to wash her clothes, she wanted to remove any traces of Simon from them, I grabbed my washing and we headed down to the laundry. Once we had the machines going we both sat and chatted for a while, Kelly asked if my girlfriend would mind her moving in. I explained that I had finished with my last girlfriend some eighteen months ago. That just got an "Oh, I see." in response from Kelly. "I spotted quite a few travel books in the flat." Kelly said "Yeah, I'm trying to save up to go travelling, but it's not easy." I responded. Kelly looked a little lost, she then explained that she had wasted the last two months on Simon, her father had reduced her allowance as she was not travelling like she was supposed to be. He wanted her to return to New York and start with his company. He had agreed for Kelly to do some travelling, he had even agreed to payroll the travel. Now she was going to have to try to save some money herself to carry on. "Well why don't you get rid of your flat and we can split the rent on my flat, there is plenty of room." I said. "That would be a big help Dave, if you sure you don't mind a female hanging around, it my hamper your style a bit!" Kelly said with a cheeky smile. "As long as you don't go leaving your knickers lying around the bathroom floor." I joked. Kelly blushed, which surprised me, but not as much as her next statement. "Oh, there is no chance of that Dave, I don't wear them!" It was my turn to blush, but it didn't last long, Kelly put her arm around me and gave me a gentle hug. "Thanks for today Dave, I don't know what I'd have done if it wasn't for you." Kelly said. "It's what friends are for Kelly." I replied. To be continued... The Travellers Ch. 02 A Fictional Story from Skodaw. THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO SENT FEEDBACK ON THIS STORY, I'M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG FOR THE SECOND CHAPTER TO BE WRITTEN. He wanted her to return to New York and start with his company. He had agreed for Kelly to do some travelling, he had even agreed to payroll the travel. Now she was going to have to try to save some money herself to carry on. "Well why don't you get rid of your flat and we can split the rent on my flat, there is plenty of room." I said. "That would be a big help Dave, if you sure you don't mind a female hanging around, it may hamper your style a bit!" Kelly said with a cheeky smile. "As long as you don't go leaving your knickers lying around the bathroom floor." I joked. Kelly blushed, which surprised me, but not as much as her next statement. "Oh, there is no chance of that Dave, I don't wear them!" It was my turn to blush, but it didn't last long, Kelly put her arm around me and gave me a gentle hug. "Thanks for today Dave, I don't know what I'd have done if it wasn't for you." Kelly said. "It's what friends are for Kelly." I replied. The next morning after our shift Kelly rang her landlord and gave him notice. He was happy to release her from the flat immediately as he had someone who wanted to by the building off him. I decided that I would cook us a nice meal to welcome Kelly to the flat, I needed to get some items. I left Kelly a note to let her know not to organise anything for her dinner. Once I had everything I headed back to the flat, there was no sign of Kelly and the note was where I left it. "Great, time for a shower." I thought to myself, stripping off my clothes as I went. I threw the bathroom door open and walked in, by now completely naked. Much to my surprise, and Kelly's shock the shower was already in use. "Oh god, I'm really sorry Kelly I hadn't realised you were in here." I said, unsuccessfully trying to cover myself up. Much to my amazement Kelly did not seem fussed by this encounter at all, in fact as she switched the shower off she didn't try to cover up at all. "It's no biggie Dave, I'm done now anyway enjoy your shower." With a smirk she added "Look's like you'll need a cold shower!" Indeed Kelly's display had my cock rising to attention in no time at all. I climbed into the shower, resting my head against the bathroom wall and turned on the water. What the hell was going on here? We only just moved in as flat sharers and here we are less than twenty four hours later and we have already seen each other totally naked. The cool water soon did its trick, the water really refreshing. I got out of the shower and changed into some shorts and a t-shirt. Kelly was sat on the couch; she had also changed into shorts and a t-shirt. "Kelly, I'm really sorry about that. I guess we should get a lock on the bathroom door." I said Kelly looked up from the magazine she was reading, looked me straight in the eye and said "Don't need to bother on my account." She continued "After all there's nothing to hide now, you already know I don't wear underwear and now we both seen each other naked. It actually makes things easier for me, now we have no secrets and that's the way I like it." I prepared and cooked dinner; we enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine with the meal. I'm not a bad cook even if I do say so myself, but Kelly was going mad on it. "Jees Dave you could cook professionally, that's one of the nicest meals I've ever had." She said. "Flattery will get you everywhere." I said. "Well, right now it best get us to work, we're late!" Kelly shrieked looking at her watch. We literally had to run all the way to the bar, but we made it just in time. "What time do you call this you two, you know I need to leave on time." Josh said. Josh was the co-owner of the bar that we worked at, his partner Richard was away at one of their other bars taking care of things and Josh wanted to go over and check the place out. "Sorry Boss, my fault." I said. "Dave cooked me dinner it was awesome." Kelly added. "Oh really, aren't you two just the couple." Josh said. "We're just sharing the flat, trying to cut costs." I replied. "Whoa, there Mr Touchy. I was only kidding with you." Josh said grinning. "Anyway enough, I got to go. See you two tomorrow." Josh said on his way out the door, We were soon busy as usual, Kelly doing a sterling job taking care of the cocktail requests as usual. Whilst I was keeping on top of the dirty glasses and the more mundane bottled beers that seemed to be very popular tonight. As the night rolled on, I had to go and get some more crates of bottled beer from the yard at the back of the bar. Whilst I was arranging some crates onto the pallet truck I thought I heard a noise from the far corner. I called out but got no response, moving to where the noise came from I was jumped from behind. Blow after blow rained down on me and I soon lost consciousness. "Dave! Dave! Wake up, come on WAKE UP!" Kelly was screaming at me, but I could only hear it as if she were miles away. Gradually I started to come round, not realising what had happened I tried to get up only to feel the most intense pain I had ever felt. My ribs were killing me, whoever my attacker was they certainly knew how to inflict maximum pain. Kelly struggled to get me back inside with the help of one of our regular customers. "Bloody hell Kelly, somebody really went to town on Dave. He's going to be in a lot of pain for quite some time, we need to get him to hospital." Ricky, our regular said. But I had very different idea's, since being a small kid I've had a morbid fear of hospitals and there was no way I was going. I made myself very clear on this. Kelly's face brightened a little "Well he can't be that badly hurt the fuss he's making." "I better call Josh and let him know what's happened, were going to have to close the bar early so I can get you home." Kelly said. Josh was great told us to leave everything as it was and not to worry about our shift for the rest of the week, he would arrange cover for us. We got a cab back to the flat; Kelly helped me in and set about cleaning my wounds. She came back to the lounge arms full of all kinds of cream's and bandages. "One thing I've had to learn in my travels is first aid. When you're in a strange country and you're hurt you need to take care of yourself." Kelly said as she sat next to me. It took nearly ten minutes for me to be able to remove my shirt; every move I made was followed by immense pain. Kelly spent the next couple of hours tending to my various cuts and bruises; it appeared that as well as numerous blows to the head I had also been kicked in the ribs and the groin. Somehow Kelly helped me back to my room and I lay down. I tried to get some sleep, but I just could not get comfortable. After a couple of restless hours I decided foolishly to try and get up so I could get some water, I made about three steps before I collapsed with the pain. Kelly came rushing out of her room to see what the commotion was. When I came around my head was resting against Kelly's bare breasts, in her hurry to get to me she had not bothered covering up. "Dave, what are you doing? You should be in hospital, I don't know if I can take care of you here." Kelly was looking worried. "Don't worry I'll be fine with your help, your bedside manner is way better than any hospital I've ever seen." I said grinning. Kelly helped me back to my room, and to my surprise climbed into my bed next to me. "Don't get any idea's Dave; I'm just here to keep an eye on you. I don't want you wandering around again." Kelly said with a stern look on her face. For some reason this time I fell asleep almost immediately. Next morning I awoke, my head was banging and every time I tried to move the pain was intense. Kelly was already up, I could smell cooking and hear the radio from the Kitchen, after a couple of minutes she came in holding a tray. "Breakfast, you need to regain some strength." Kelly said as she walked over to the bed. To my amazement, Kelly was still naked, she had not bothered getting dressed. To be continued...... The Travellers Ch. 03 Thanks for all the feedback I have received on this story; I hope to be able to build up Kelly and Jack's relationship over the next few chapters. Please let me know if there is anything, in particular you would like to see between them. * Kelly helped me back to my room, and to my surprise climbed into my bed next to me. "Don't get any idea's Jack; I'm just here to keep an eye on you. I don't want you wandering around again." Kelly said with a stern look on her face. For some reason this time, I fell asleep almost immediately. Next morning I awoke, my head was banging and every time I tried to move, the pain was intense. Kelly was already up, I could smell cooking and hear the radio from the Kitchen, after a couple of minutes she came in holding a tray. "Breakfast, you need to regain some strength." Kelly said as she walked over to the bed. To my amazement, Kelly was still naked; she had not bothered getting dressed. I tried to sit up in bed so that I could try and eat some breakfast, but I couldn't the pain was far too severe, my breathing was being effected and it felt like someone was wielding a five pound sledge hammer in my head. "That's it Jack, no arguments; I'm calling a doctor, we need to get you checked out. God knows what damage has been done internally when you were attacked." Kelly said, looking quite concerned. "OK, Kelly but I really can't go to hospital, I'd rather die." I said. "Don't you dare, even joke about it Jack, do you realise you could quite easily have been killed last night?" This was the first time I had really seen Kelly get angry. Kelly left the room and I could hear her talking to the doctor's receptionist on the phone. It was obvious from the conversation that the receptionist didn't like the idea of the doctor calling around. "No, he can't go to A&E he has a phobia over hospitals, but he really needs some help, he was badly beaten last night and lost consensus for a while." Kelly was firm with her and after a few minutes, it was arranged. When Kelly returned, she sat next to me on the bed and slowly fed me the breakfast she had cooked me. I was so embarrassed; I had not been fed since I was a toddler. Kelly seamed to realise this. "Don't worry Jack; you'll soon be on the mend. I'm sure you'd do the same for me." She said with a smile. "Kelly, as much as I love looking at your body I think the Doctor would prefer it if you had some clothes on when he arrives." I felt a little uncomfortable bringing the subject up, as I really wasn't sure if Kelly had realised she was naked or not. "Why, what's wrong with my body." She said looking herself over; she took her breasts in her hands and lifted them up off her chest. "Nothing Kelly, nothing at all as you full well know. You know what I mean, what would he think if he walked in here and saw you stark naked." I answered in a fluster. "I know Jack; I'm just messing with you. I'll be a good girl when he arrives, I promise." She said with a smile. After breakfast I fell back asleep, I could not believe how tired I was feeling, although I suppose it was to be expected. The Doctor turned up around 11am; he took one look at me and told me clearly that I had no choice but go to hospital, as I needed X-Rays and some other checks. Kelly jumped straight in before I had chance to say anything. "But Doc, Jack has a real phobia about hospitals, isn't there anything else you can do?" Kelly really laid it on, but to his credit, the Doc took what she said on board; he rang the hospital and made some arrangements so that I could be seen straight away and could therefore spend the minimum time inside the building. "Whatever the results of the X-Rays Jack, it's going to be a good couple of weeks until you can return to work." The Doc's news was not welcome; I just cannot afford not to work. I expressed my concerns to the Doc; he was adamant that I would need to be off for a least 10 days, due to the job involving some quite heavy lifting. I resigned myself to the fact I would be visiting a hospital and that it would now be at least another twelve months before I could go travelling, as I would have to use my savings to live on. "Jack, I'm going to ring Josh and let him know what is going on." Kelly was being her usual practical self. She came back into the room just as the Doctor was leaving. "I've spoken to Josh, he told me to tell you not to worry about the medical bills, he and Richard are going to cover them. He also said we can have as much time off as we need." Kelly's face was bright and smiling. Suddenly Kelly's face was more serious. "Jack, I think we should call the Police and report the attack. I think we both have a very good idea who did this to you." I really had not had chance to think about it, but I suppose it could have been Kelly's ex boyfriend Simon. The whole reason Kelly had ended up sharing my flat was because Simon beat her up after an argument. "I suppose it could be Simon." I said, "I will report my attack, as long as you report yours as well, after all we know Simon hit you." Kelly didn't look so sure, but to her credit she agreed; she had some concerns, as it would now be his word against hers. All the evidence of her beating had now disappeared. It was now time for me to go the hospital for my X-Rays, we had called a cab and Kelly got the driver to help me down to the car. As soon as we saw the first sign for the hospital, the cold sweats started and my breathing went all funny. Kelly noticed immediately and held my hand, all the time talking to me telling me I would be fine. The Doc had briefed the nurses and they were brilliant, they insisted on me using a wheel chair and wheeled me straight into X-Ray. After what felt like many hours but in reality was probably 3/4hr the results were in. Three broken ribs, some severe bruising to my abdomen and concussion, along with some minor cuts and bruises. Basically, there was not a lot that they could do that Kelly had not already done, so it was to be a slow and painful recuperation. When we got back to the flat, Kelly rang the Police and reported the attacks, the said that somebody would come around as soon as they were free. About an hour later the doorbell rang, Kelly answered the door to two WPC's. The two Police officers dealt with us very professionally, but due to the fact, that Kelly's injuries were no longer visible, and the fact that I had not seen my attacker they felt it unlikely that they would be able to bring a case. But they did say that they would be speaking to Kelly's ex and asking him for his movements the previous night. Kelly was quite upset when the Police left, I think it had brought back the argument she had with Simon. "Don't worry Kelly; I don't think we'll be hearing from Simon again, even if it was him he will have got us out of his system. I'm sure he won't be stupid enough to try anything after the Police speak to him." I said, trying to sound convincing. We were once again in my room, me in bed and Kelly just lying on the bed next to me, although for once she had remained fully clothed. "Jack, I can't believe you are single, you're such a nice guy. You've been beaten half to death and you still try and see good in someone, I wish I had met you in Paris and not Simon." As she said this Kelly gave me a hug and rested her head on my chest, this was quite painful for me, but it was also enjoyable so I said nothing. A bit later that evening we had a visit from Josh and Richard. Richard was particularly shocked to see the state I was in, they both once again assured me that I need not worry about the medical cost's or rushing back to work. Josh also said they were going to have CCTV installed inside and outside the bar; they had no idea that we already knew whom the attacker was. Richard was concerned that it could have been an anti gay attack, as they had some similar trouble at there other bar across the city. Whilst Josh, Richard and I were talking, Kelly made us all a drink and some little snacks. She was looking a lot brighter, I think the fact that our bosses had come to find out how we were had lifted her spirits somewhat. Once Josh and Richard left Kelly came back to my room again to make sure that I had everything I needed. "Jack, I'm going to spend the night with you again, just in case you need anything. I don't want you trying to climb out of bed alone yet, you're not strong enough." Kelly was really taking charge, but I was in no shape to argue, not that I was likely to complain. "Just one thing Jack, you've made a few comments about me being naked around the flat, don't you like it? I don't want to upset you." Kelly had a really cute pouting look on her face when she asked me this, and at first I thought she was joking but soon realised, she was deadly serious. "Kelly, why would I mind a totally gorgeous woman walking around my flat stark naked? Its just I'm not used to someone feeling so free around me, I suppose I should take it as a compliment that you feel comfortable enough with me to do it." I hoped my response would be what Kelly wanted to hear. "So you think I'm gorgeous do you?" Kelly asked with a smirk. "Take a look in the mirror young lady, you honestly tell me you're not gorgeous." I replied. "What is it that you like about my body Jack; I'd really like to know." Kelly asked, she had a really mischievous look on her face, I had no idea what she was thinking but I felt like this could be fun, so I went along with her. "Well Kelly, I'm not really sure I can pin point one thing really, I really like your hair I don't think I've seen such long silky smooth hair before. I like the way it hangs down all the way to your bum." I said with a grin. Kelly had got up, clearing some of the dishes from the dresser, as she walked out of the room, she called back to me "Oh so you're an arse guy are you?" "Well, yes Kelly I suppose I am, but it's not like I look at your arse every time you walk by." I responded. Kelly came storming back into the room, once again true to form she had stripped of her clothes was totally naked again. "Why not, what's wrong with my arse? Why don't you look at my arse all the time?" Kelly was almost laughing as she said this, waving her gorgeous arse in my face. As Kelly wiggled her arse in front on me she had bent over slightly, revealing her pubic mound in all its glory, to my surprise I could see she was getting quite wet. Injuries or not, all this talk of naked women and the sight of Kelly's arse had got my dick rock hard. Kelly turned around, and continued to move her body seductively. "So, what about my tits then Jack, do you like them as well?" "Oh actually you don't need to answer that question, I can see you do!" As Kelly said that she pulled the sheet back off the bed, to reveal me in all my glory, I'm not one to boast but I have come to realise over the years that my dick is shall we say bigger than the average prick. I think the sight of my erect cock initially shocked Kelly, but it didn't take her long to react. "Wow, I think you should walk around naked when your home too." Her eyes were fixed on my cock. Actually, before Kelly had come to stay, I would quite often walk around my flat naked; it gave me a real sense of freedom to not have to wear any clothes when I'm in my own domain. "Well Kelly that's not such a bad idea, it could be kind of fun, but you'll have to excuse my dick, he has no manners at all and I really can't control him around gorgeous women." I said with a smirk. "And to answer your question once and for all, yes I really like your tits; in fact if I'm honest they are my favourite part of your body. I think your boobs are perfect, not too big and not too small, with nipples that grow and harden at the drop of a hat, perfection." I was deadly serious in my reply and one hundred percent truthful. "Oh my god you pervert you've been checking my tits out in real detail haven't you?" Kelly said laughing. Kelly left my room again to finish tidying up, I was really happy that I had met Kelly, she was such a breath of fresh air. My dick was getting quite painful, it was still rock solid and would not go down no matter how hard I tied to think of other things. I had no choice but to take matters in hand so to speak, but pathetically I could hardly move my arms, let alone enough to wank myself off. I tried in vain to sort it before Kelly came back into the room, but it wasn't going to happen. Just as I, though I would go mad Kelly walked back in and caught me red handed. "Oh so you've started without me I see." She said grinning. I really didn't know how to respond to that, so I kept my mouth shut and blushed. Kelly came over to the bed and knelt next to me, I will never forget what she did next for as long as I live. She every so gently lifted my dick towards the sky and continued to give me one of the best blowjobs I've ever experienced, all the way to climax without stopping and she swallowed every last drop of my cum without losing a single drop. "There now, that's better isn't it? Don't get any idea's mister, that was for medicinal purposes only. I couldn't leave you hard like that all night, apart from anything else I don't want that thing poking me in the back when I'm trying to sleep." Kelly climbed under the sheets and we both fell asleep very quickly. Some time in the early hours of the next morning I woke up, I had some pain in my side and couldn't sleep properly. I lay there watching Kelly as she slept, she looked so carefree and innocent as she slept, not moving, hardly breathing at all in fact. It was in that moment that I realised I was falling in love with Kelly, and I had to be with her forever. To be continued... The Travellers Ch. 04 Some time in the early hours of the next morning I woke up, I had some pain in my side and could not sleep properly. I lay there watching Kelly as she slept, she looked so carefree and innocent as she slept, not moving, hardly breathing at all in fact. It was in that moment that I realised I was falling in love with Kelly, and I had to be with her forever. As the sun rose later that morning, Kelly slowly started to wake; she turned to face me and smiled. "Have you been awake long?" She asked. "Most of the night." I replied. "You should have woken me up, we could have talked or something." Kelly said. There was no way that I would have woken her up; I was having too much fun just watching her. "I didn't want to wake you up; you looked so peaceful as you slept." I said. "You're telling me you watched me sleep all night?" Kelly asked sounding surprised. "Kelly, you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever met, you are so confident and at ease with yourself. That is one of the things I like most about you." I answered, trying not to sound too excited. Kelly got up out of bed, her body silhouetted against the light from the window meant that I could not see any detail, but the mere outline of her shape confirmed to me that she had an amazing body. Her hair was in a bit of a mess, all straggles in many directions. I heard the shower start Kelly was taking one of her many daily showers, whilst most women like to keep themselves clean, Kelly would take maybe three of four showers a day; she would constantly smell of apples. After a couple of minutes Kelly came back into the room; she was drying her long black hair and the movement of her arms was making her breasts jiggle from side to side. As my eyes took in every detail of Kelly's body I realised that she had trimmed her bikini line, she now had just a small patch of hair above her pussy lips. Yet again, my prick was trying its best to embarrass me; it was long and hard again within moments. Kelly stopped drying her hair and sat on the edge of the bed whilst she got dressed; she turned to me having seen my predicament. "My god Jack, you really are a horn dog aren't you?" Kelly said with a glint in her eye. "I can't help it; I've told you I have no control over my dick. He can't help it when a beautiful woman comes into my room flashing her freshly shaved pussy." I replied. "Sorry, but a girl has to look after herself you know. Never know when you'll get some action." Kelly winked as she got up and left the room. "I'm going out, be back in a couple of hours." She shouted as I heard the door slam. As much as I loved watching Kelly walking around the place naked, I was quite pleased to have some time to myself. I just about managed to lift myself to the edge of the bed, after what felt like an age I had enough energy to stand up. I managed to hobble into the bathroom, all the while, holding myself and leaning against the wall. I desperately wanted a shower; I was starting to whiff a bit and did not want to impose on Kelly too much. The warm water running against my body was like being plugged into the mains, I could feel my energy levels rise as the water washed all over my body. However, no matter how much I tried, I could not get rid of the hard on that had started when Kelly came into the bedroom. The shower cubicle was not quite hot and steamy; this was helping me relax my aching muscles. As I soaped my body my hand fell to my prick, the bulbous tip grew as my soapy hand slid down the length from tip to base. The feeling was fantastic and my mind replayed the blowjob that Kelly had given me the previous night, I could have sworn her gorgeous lips where wrapped around my manhood. Tongue sweeping around, along, teasing the slit; her beautiful mouth sucking more and more until finally the release that I needed came. My legs felt week as stream after stream of spunk hit the shower cubicle door. After the shower I realised I was actually very hungry, I made my way to the kitchen and started preparing a full English breakfast. I made enough for Kelly as well, although I had no idea where she had gone or how long she would be. As I was naked, I put a piny on, not wanting any unnecessary burns. I was feeling quite good, still in a lot of pain from my ribs but the other signs of my beating were receding fast. There was no way I could see me needing to be off work for ten days or more. As I sat down to eat my breakfast Kelly came bursting back into the flat; she looked quite flustered. "What's wrong Kelly?" I asked. "He's outside, he's outside watching." She blurted out bursting into tears. "What? Who is watching?" I asked, immediately realising she must have meant Simon. "Simon, who else. Why can't that bastard leave us alone?" She sobbed. I've never felt so helpless in all my life as I did at that moment, how I wished I was fit enough to go and confront him., there is no way he would get the better of me in a fair fight. Instead, I had no choice other than to call the Police and have them deal with them. To their credit, they took the call seriously and a patrol was around in minutes to deal with him. A little while later we received a call to say that Simon had been warned off, but unfortunately, there was nothing they could do officially, as he had not done anything wrong. Kelly had been very quite since coming back home; the breakfast that I made went un eaten, as she "Was not hungry at all." I asked Kelly where she had gone earlier. She told me that she had gone back to her old flat to make sure there was no post left there. She had noticed Simon was following her on the way back from the flat. She was becoming more and more upset. "Kelly don't worry we can take care of Simon, I'll speak to Josh he'll know someone that will be able to help us." I said, trying to sound as hopeful as possible. "Why can't he leave me alone? He's taken everything I had." Kelly sobbed. "Why are men such Bastards?" She said thumping me in the process. The pain that shot through my side was like someone sticking a knife right through my body. I could not help but let out a yelping noise as the pain washed over me. "Oh god, Jack I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm sorry." Kelly was so worked up she had not realised the force that she had used. As she kept apologising to me; she gently ran her hand down the side of my face, turning me slightly towards her. Kelly's hand gradually worked around to the back of my head pulling me towards her. Our lips met, Kelly pulled back slightly but then came back more eagerly. Our tongues met, it felt amazing like an electrical charge. I have never really enjoyed kissing much, but this was so much different, it felt right. I could feel my heartbeat climb as the kiss continued my left hand found its way to Kelly's breasts, the palm of my hand caressed the swell of her bosom and I could feel the nipple responding, becoming harder and growing in length. Kelly swung her right leg over my waist; she was now straddling me and although she was fully dressed, I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy. I was still dressed only in the piny I had cooked breakfast in and my cock was straining. Kelly took my right hand and guided it to her other breast, now I had both hands fondling the most wonderful firm breasts that I had ever had the fortune to hold. Both nipples were now fully extended and hard as nails, I tweaked them between finger and thumb. Kelly was now becoming more and more energetic in her movements, really grinding her pussy against my cock. I was glad that I had relieved myself earlier or it would have been over by now. Kelly's eyes were glazed; she continued to gyrate as I took first one, then the other breast into my mouth sucking and nibbling at her engorged nipples. Almost without warning, Kelly stood up; she was ripping her clothes off like they were on fire, once fully naked I could see that her pussy lips were puffy and swollen. Kelly grabbed the piny and pulled it straight off me, she then returned to her rightful place; straddling my groin facing me. Kelly resumed her gyrating, rubbing her now naked and juicy pussy up and down the length of my prick, we continued to kiss and nibble at each other. After a few minutes, Kelly stopped all movement and looked me straight in the eye. "This in not for medicinal purposes." Kelly said, as she manoeuvred her pussy so that my length slid between the moist outer lips of her pussy. "It's up to you Jack, do you want this, do you want everything that comes with this." Kelly said; she had a glint in her eye but also quite a serious tone to her voice. I said nothing but thrust my hips forward to force my dick deeper into the warm depths of Kelly's womanhood. She smiled, knowing that she had found her soul mate. Kelly began a slow rhythmic motion which meant that my dick would almost come out before she reverse the movement, each time pressing harder and harder as her clit rubbed against the shaft of my cock. Before long, I could feel the tension rise and I came hard, shooting stream after stream of cum into the sucking sheath of Kelly's pussy. As I finished Kelly's orgasm hit her, I could feel the muscles contract around my rapidly deflating prick; her body shivered and finally froze as the last throws subsided. Kelly fell against my body exhausted, we both cuddled for a while before Kelly got up. "You coming?" She said beckoning me to follow her. "Where too?" I asked, already sure I knew. "I need another shower, your cum is running down my thighs." She responded with a grin. It took me a while, but I followed Kelly into the shower. Kelly turned to face me; she had already soaped her hands and began to wash me down, taking great care over my chest, not wanting to hurt me again. Once she had washed me, I returned the favour spending far too much time washing her boobs. "Jeez Jack, they are only tits what's the fascination?" Kelly laughed. "They might only be tits to you Kelly, but to me they are YOUR tits and that makes a big difference." I replied. Kelly was very gentle as she dried me off; in fact, I do not think she could have taken any more time or care if she had tried. We spent the rest of the day mooching around the lounge, listening to music. I was amazed to find that Kelly and I had a very similar taste in music, could this girl be any more perfect? I thought to myself. Later that evening, Josh rang to see how I was. I told him that I was feeling better and better after all the care Kelly was taking of me. He told me not to rush back and then asked to speak to Kelly. I could see by the look on Kelly's face that she was receiving some news that she did not particularly like. Kelly hung up the phone. "What's wrong Kelly?" I asked. "My Father has been trying to get hold of me; apparently someone has told him that I've had to turn to prostitution to keep myself." Kelly replied. "Surely he'll know that you would never do that, why would you. You'd only have to ask for his help." I said trying to reassure Kelly. "You don't know my Father Jack, of anything I could do that would hurt him that would be it. He is very well known in our community and people look up to him. The last thing he would want is his daughter on the game, I know him there is nothing that will stop him now. He will want me to go home." Kelly said, almost in tears. "Why don't you ring him and put him straight." I said. "Okay, he'll be in is office. I don't think he'll be very happy with me, I should have told him that I had moved." Kelly responded. "It'll be fine, once you explain what happened with Simon. Damn SIMON! I bet it was him that called your father." I spat. "Oh my god of course, he could have taken the number from my address book when he left. Oh well that should make things easier with my father." Kelly said, sounding a little happier. I was fuming; I could not believe that Simon was being so cruel. Why could he not accept that it was over with Kelly? Did he really expect to her to go running back to him after he beat her up. I decided that I needed to deal with this jerk myself. Kelly rang her father's office, but she was not put through to her father, she got through to his PA. "Kelly, oh hi darling how are you doing?" Kristy asked. "I'm fine Kristy; can I speak to my father please?" Kelly asked. "Not just yet darling, but if you wait a couple of hours you'll be able to talk to him face to face." Kristy replied. "What? Face to face, what do you mean?" Kelly was shocked. "Your father took a phone call from someone claiming to be a close friend, whatever this close friend said it riled your father some. He immediately told me to book him the next flight over to the UK. He should be with you later tonight." Kristy said. "He's coming here! Oh my god." Kelly said hanging up the phone without saying goodbye. "Jack my father is on his way to the UK." Kelly said, looking slightly worried, "Hey that's great; he'll be able to see how happy you are here." I said trying to keep things as upbeat as I could. "I have to go out." Kelly said for the second time that day, again she did not say where she was going. I was not concerned, as I needed some privacy to make a call. I needed to call my friend Keith; he would know someone that would be able to deal with Simon once and for all. I managed to get hold of Keith and told him the story of what had happened to Kelly and me. He agreed to make some calls. He said he knew the right man for the job. I made sure Keith understood what I wanted, without having to spell it out to him over the phone. "Jack, don't worry mate, I know exactly where you're coming from. We will not speak about this again. But my friend will be in touch with you soon." With that, Keith hung up. Kelly returned just a short while later; she looked very different indeed. Her hair was very neatly tied up and she was wearing a small amount of make up. The biggest difference I could tell straight away was that she was wearing a bra. For the first time since I'd met her. She had those wondrous breasts caged in a bra. Kelly obviously saw me looking at her tits. "Wouldn't look very good trying to convince my dad I'm not a prostitute sitting there with my tits wobbling in the breeze." "Okay fair enough, just don't bend over too far in that skirt or you will have him worried." I said. "Smart arse." She replied, lifting the hem of her skirt to reveal a very proper pair of knickers. Another first. "Oh my god, how uncomfortable do I feel." Kelly moaned. "It's been nearly three years since I wore underwear, I've got used to feeling free." She continued. "Don't worry babe, it's only for a few days." I said, hoping that it would only be a few days; I had no idea really, as we had not spoken to her father yet. "Jack, I need to move my things in to your room. Do you mind?" Kelly asked looking slightly worried. "Why would I mind, you've been sleeping there for the last few days anyway." I answered. "I know, but I need my father to believe we are girlfriend and boyfriend. He would not like the idea of me sharing with a boy. So do you mind?" Kelly once again asked. "Kelly, why the hell would I mind, I would be one of the proudest men on earth to call you my girlfriend, of course I don't mind. As long as the underwear stays where it belongs at night." I said with a grin. "Oh and where would that be?" Kelly asked. "On the floor with the rest of your clothes of course." I answered. Kelly came over to me and hugged me. "You've got it mister, thanks." Kelly tried calling her father's mobile phone, but it went straight to answer. She left a short message giving the address and number of the flat. Jack and Kelly sat quietly waiting for her father to arrive. Jack did not mind admitting he was not looking forward to the meeting. The picture Kelly was painting was not a particularly friendly one. Just before Nine O'clock the door buzzer sounded. Kelly jumped and then got up to answer the door. To be continued...