Gerald left his house and walked into Upper Gracewood and as he got to the centre of the village he turned the corner and he saw Lily Cooper outside the corner shop serving a customer with fruit and veg, she smiled at him coyly and he tripped on the edge of a paving slab as he remembered her handling his fruit in the bushes beside a layby on the Finchbottom road.
Lily giggled but not because he tripped but because she knew by his expression what he was thinking, which meant she was going to get it again and that made her very hot.
What she didn’t know however was when, and that could prove to be very frustrating because the one thing she knew for certain sure was that he wouldn’t make the first move.
After all the prelude to their last encounter was him following her on a bike ride for four miles staring at her camel toe, which gave him a terrific hard on, which he would have wanked off in a field if she hadn’t taken the initiative.
The other thing she was sure of was that she wouldn’t be wearing Lycra on their next sexual outing, it may have defined her every contour and turned him on but it was not possible to get off in a hurry or with any dignity and it was very uncomfortable riding home with sticky lips.
And although she was a very athletic girl she wanted him to see that she was also a girl.
Of course he did know she was a girl after all they had sex in a field but she hadn’t been very feminine prior to the fun bit.
As she was working at the shop she was kind of feminine looking, but not girlie.
She looked at her watch and it was lunchtime so Lily knew where he was going, he was a creature of habit, he always went down to the Mallard at lunchtime, where he ordered a sandwich and a non-alcoholic drink.
Lily was rather hoping for her to become one of his regular habits.
“As its quiet I’m going out for lunch mum” Lily said
“Ok love”
Lily rushed across the road to the Cooper family home where she quickly changed out of her jeans and top and into a dress, and significantly changed her knickers and squirted perfume on her neck and thighs.
When she was confident she was as feminine and desirable as it was possible to be in the time available to her she hurried over to the pub.
She watched him from the door, Gerald Heaton was a professor of mathematics and was a quiet shy man, he was also ten years older than she was, but that didn’t matter because she loved him, she had from the first moment she saw him when he walked into the shop and it took two years for her to get him to notice her, but that was sex it wasn’t love.
“Hello Gerald” she said
“Lily!”
“May I?” she asked indicating a chair and smiled
“Please” he said and he could instantly picture her sitting naked in the field on a summer afternoon with her plump fruits in his hands and he blushed when he smiled back and he tried to ignore the tell-tale trouser tickle in his pants.
“Would you like a drink?” he asked
“Diet coke please”
He returned a few minutes later a put the drink down in front of her
“Thanks Gerald” she said “Did you enjoy the bike ride?”
“Yyyes” he replied
“Me too” Lily said “I’d like to do it again”
“I’ve got a puncture” Gerald said
“I didn’t mean the bike ride”
“Oh” he exclaimed and then went quiet for a minute before adding
“How about now?”
Lily almost choked on her diet coke and then banged the glass down on the table.
“God yes” she said “let’s go”
Quiet and shy Gerald took her back to his house and in his study he slipped off her clean knickers before smelling her perfumed thighs and making love to his lovely Lily and subsequently made her very late back from lunch.
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