(Part 01)
It was in the early nineties Eleanor Gallaher knocked on the door of number 35 Finchbottom Road, It was the Shallowfield home of Gregory and Amanda George and had been for 15 years, ever since they were married.
It was a house that was very well known to Eleanor as she had been friends with Amanda for about 8 years despite being ten years younger.
“Is Amanda in” she asked urgently When Greg had opened the door.
Eleanor was pretty, but not beautiful with a long face, big toothy smile and long wavy straw coloured hair and stood around five foot three in her flip flops.
As was the fashion of the time she was wearing knee length denim dungarees over a white t-shirt.
“I’m afraid not Ellie she’s gone to Abbottsford so I’m not expecting her back until late”
He said and to his great surprise tears started to well up in her eyes and then they ran down her cheeks as she sobbed.
Greg in an act of chivalry stepped into action and put his arm around her and guided her into the hall away from prying eyes.
While he stood and comfort her without speaking when she said
“I’m sorry” and burying her tearstained face in his neck.
He made encouraging noises and stroked her back but being a shoulder to cry on was the full extent of his expertise with crying women.
They held that position for some time until Ellie’s sobs began to get shallower and shallower and eventually abated but still she held on to him tightly and began to nuzzle his neck and he could feel her breath on his skin, which was when the beast below began to stir itself.
While still nuzzling his neck her hands began to caress up and down his back until her nuzzles turned to kisses and Greg reciprocated the caresses and in an instant her mouth was on his, soft lips, hot mouth and an electric tongue.
The kissing and the caressing finally gave way to pure lust and culminated in them having sex in the hallway and then making love in the spare room.
The reason for her distress on that first occasion was that she had been dumped by her boyfriend, but the reason for the sex and the love making was the fact they had fancied each other almost from the first time they met.
A brief affair followed that first evening of fulfilling lust but Eleanor called a halt to it when she started dating a lad called Kevin and said
“Her boyfriend wouldn’t like it”.
Subsequent visits and tales of woe followed some were truthful and some were fabricated just because she was horny.
He wasn’t really too concerned whether it was a sympathy shag or pure unadulterated lust as long as he got his end away.
(Part 02)
A brief affair followed their first evening of fulfilling lust but Eleanor called a halt to it when she started dating a lad called Kevin and said
“Her boyfriend wouldn’t like it”.
Subsequent visits and tales of woe followed some were truthful and some were fabricated just because she was horny.
He wasn’t really too concerned whether it was a sympathy shag or pure unadulterated lust as long as he got his end away.
Although they always had sex on her visits to the house while Amanda was away, on whatever pretext, that was after all her primary reason for going there, however when Amanda was at home they always acted with complete indifference toward each other.
And there smoke screen clearly worked as Amanda would always apologize to him for inviting her or thank him for putting up with her.
However on one particular occasion he found it difficult to maintain his unfeeling stance, in fact he couldn’t keep his hand off her.
It was Amanda’s birthday and they had a BBQ in the garden with around 30 guests, one of whom was Eleanor.
As was her custom at the time she was wearing knee length denim dungarees, pale blue with a fine white vertical pinstripe over a bright red cropped t-shirt and when he spied through the side slit he noticed she was wearing big red knickers.
And it was the red knickers which got his heart racing.
He stood for a moment admiring her tidy little derriere, as she bent over the freezer and as she stood up from her task he slipped his hands inside her dungarees and aimed straight for her breasts, but alas she was too quick for him and she thwarted his attack.
“Will you behave” she said “Amanda will see”
“Amanda is pissed” he replied
“Amanda is merry and still sober enough to notice you groping her friend” she replied but smiled a toothy smile.
About half an hour later he was staring through the kitchen window watching his quarry as she bent over picking up a black sack full of rubbish and her dungaree’s stretched tight across her well-defined little buttocks so he slipped quietly into the room and when he was right behind her he squeezed one tender cheek.
“Don’t you ever give up?” She said and slapped him hard on the arm.
“Oh go on just one more squeeze” he pleaded
“Honestly I don’t know what’s gotten into you today”
“I know what I want to get into you” he replied with a leer.
Ellie shook her head and frowned as she left the kitchen and a moment later Amanda appeared from the opposite direction.
“I wish you two could learn to get on” she said
“I know love” he said “I am trying to get on with her”
(Part 03)
When the time came for the birthday cake everyone was crowding around the birthday girl and Eleanor was at the back of the group standing on tiptoe trying to get a better look when Greg crept up behind her and put both hands inside her dungarees and went straight up to her bra and began to unfasten it.
“Stop it” she said and pushed him away.
But minutes later he tried the very same move again
“Stop trying to undo my bra” she whispered
“Well go and take it off and then I won’t have to” he whispered back
Ellie stood and looked at him for a second as the crowd moved back out into the garden and then she slipped into the downstairs toilet.
Greg was sitting at the kitchen table when Ellie returned and looked at him as she stood beside her bag and took her bra from her dungarees pocket and let it dangle from her hand momentarily before letting it drop into her bag, then she gave him a filthy leer as she reached into her other pocket and then dangled her big red knickers from her hand and dropped them on top of her bra.
“Are you two still winding each other up” Amanda barked and went back outside.
“I’d better go” she said
“And I think you had better come with me” he said and took her hand and pulled her into the downstairs loo
“What are you doing?” she said
“What I’ve wanted to do all day” he replied and kissed her
Greg was sitting on the toilet with Ellie sitting on his knee, the front of her dungarees was in her lap and he was playing with her tittie as she tongued his ear.
He left her erect nipple and looked into her eyes as his hand drifted across her belly to her luxuriant straw coloured curly bush.
Greg’s hand dallied in there and she held her breath in anticipation of its progress and after a moment his digit parted her lips and it was instantly immersed in her hot creamy juice.
He frigged her until he brought her to a face contorting climax and her thighs closed on his hand.
Ellie was panting in his ear and she said
“I want more”
“Do you?”
“Oh God yes”
“Well if you get a migraine then you can have it” he replied
He was sitting in the kitchen again when Amanda walked unsteadily in and slurred
“I know you don’t like her darling but could you please be a dear and take Eleanor home, she has migraine”
“Of course” he replied
The journey wasn’t a long one and Greg made it even shorter by driving especially fast as his horny passenger was fingering her minge all the way there and the moment they got through her front door she shed her dungarees and got on her hands and knees and he did het on all fours in the hallway.
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