Recent divorcee Russ Gardiner had just finished his shift in the Abbottsford CCTV centre at 2 o’clock, and after a little small talk with some colleagues, he left HQ at quarter past and his first thought was to get home to his bed at the end of a 12 hour shift, but that was before he remembered the empty house he would be going back to, so his mind turned to his brother’s earlier invitation to meet up for a beer, so he dumped his gear in the car and went off to meet his brother Alex for a much-needed beer, which was when he came across Linda.
It was when he was walking past the
library, when he spotted a group of about a dozen noisy twenty somethings
spilling out of a pub.
Among them were some familiar faces, Linda Williams, and his ex-wife Emily
among them, who were sisters.
The group were about fifty yards
ahead of him and they didn’t see him and as he was heading to a different part
of town to them he didn’t try to close the distance, he didn’t particularly want
to see his ex-wife anytime soon, if ever, but he would have liked to see her
younger sister Linda again.
Suddenly she broke off from the main
group and said something to her party, he couldn’t make out what, but it
provoked some laughter, then as she headed towards the art gallery Russ clearly
heard her call.
“I’ll catch you up”
Russ was curious to see where she was
going as the path, she was on didn’t go anywhere other than the Art Gallery and
the small courtyard in front of it.
He was a suspicious man by nature and
having worked with the CCTV team for three years he was well aware of what
people were capable of when they were in drink and as she’d been drinking she
was acting imprudently and impetuously, but he was more concerned than curious
in truth.
Because she had a head start on him
she was out of sight by the time he set foot on the path, so he stepped up his
pace and when he got to the end of the path and entered the courtyard, he was
just in time to see Linda disappear behind the shrubbery.
Russ made his way hastily to the
place he last saw her and peered through the shrubbery until he could see her,
illuminated by the floodlights, as she undid her coat.
It was a cold night, and it was
beginning to snow, and he couldn’t help noticing her nipples prodding through
the fabric of her top, but what happened
next however took him completely by surprise.
With
her back flush against the façade she slid down the wall and squatted with her
knees at right angles making her look like a skinny Sumo wrestler.
Linda
then reached her hand down between her legs and pulled her knickers aside
revealing her curly whiskers and then she smiled broadly as she released a jet
of piss the like of which he had never seen before and he found it very arousing.
But
what made it even more arousing was the distance achieved by the arcing jet and
its duration, and when she had finished and she had pushed out every last drop
she smiled and let out a long sigh.
She
then pushed herself back up to a standing position and sighed again, then Linda
adjusted her pants, and walked towards where he was standing as the snow began
to fall faster.
“That
was very impressive,” Russ said
“Oh”
she gasped “You made me jump”
“Sorry”
“Did
you see?” She asked blushing
“Yes,
I did” he said impressed
“Oh
God I’m so embarrassed” she said covering her face
“Don’t
be,” he said, “I really liked it”
“Emily
always said you really deviant,” Linda said with a giggle
“I
know” he said and kissed her
“She
never was very adventurous sexually” he added as he pushed her gently backwards
against a rather ugly piece of modern art and played with her nipples through
the fabric of her top but she pulled her mouth away and said urgently
“Are
you sure we should be doing this?”
“Isn’t
this what you’ve always wanted?” he asked
“Well
yes” she replied “But we can’t do anything here”
“Don’t
worry” he reassured her “there is no CCTV coverage here, it’s a blind spot”
“How
do you know that?” she asked,
“Because I’m a deviant sex maniac,” he replied
“Oh fare enough” Linda said and kissed him again
He
slipped his hand beneath the hem of her skirt and inside her knickers and her
whiskers were still wet against the back of his hand as he pulled her knickers
aside and probed her gash, which creamed up instantly, she was very responsive.
Soon
she was tuned, lubed and ready to go and couldn’t wait, almost the second his
fingertips entered her cunny she was trying to extract his cock from his
trousers.
Russ
stopped fingering her pussy and aided her in the release of his throbbing dick.
“I’ve
been waiting to get my hands on this for five years” she said lustily the
moment he had it free she gripped it tightly in her finger and pulled it
towards her moist lips.
As
soon as his tip was wet, he thrust the rest of it into her and she moaned in
appreciation.
Linda
was wrapped around him like a vine as he banged her against the statue with
each ball wetting thrust.
And with
each one he put into her she responded vocally and as the rhythm increased and
the strokes shortened so did her responses until finally, she screamed,
“Oh Russ”
As he emptied his sac into her, and they stayed in that position, her wrapped
around him, as she was pinned against the statue, as the snow settled on them,
for about a minute panting hard until she said.
“I think I
need to pee again now”
“Good, can
I watch?” he asked
Russ
walked her from the courtyard to the end of the path and kissed her goodnight
safely in a blind spot and then she tottered off to re-join her group and he waited another five minutes before he emerged and
headed the opposite way to find Alex.
But it wasn’t the last time they met
in blissful union but the next time they got together was in the comfort of his
own bed.
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