Christopher Norrish and his girlfriend Anita O'Day lived in the idyllic village of Mornington-By-Mere, situated in the beautiful Finchbottom Vale, where they had a small, terraced cottage, and they both worked nights, but at different Hospital’s.
It was a warm summer morning and Christopher got home
first and sat in the garden beneath a willow tree with his back against it as
he drank his tea.
Ten minutes later Anita appeared in the kitchen
doorway.
“Hi hon” he said, “You’re home nice and early”.
“I managed to catch the early bus” she replied as she
sat on the grass beside him.
“Time for me to get into your knickers before bed
then” he said hopefully.
“No chance, I’m going have ten minutes in the sun
while I drink my tea and then bed” she replied as she lay down with her head on
his chest.
“Well, I was suggesting the bed bit” he said.
“My knickers are out of bounds” she reiterated.
While Christopher continued to drink his tea, Anita
dosed off and as he absentmindedly stroked her belly when it dawned on him that
he could be stroking something else.
His fingers reached her groin and his digits traced
lightly up to her pubis and down to the meaty lips of her camel toe.
Even through her leggings and panties he could feel a
building heat as he rubbed her pussy through two layers of material, he could
feel moisture on his fingertips, and he watched her chest rising and falling as
her breathing deepened, she licked her lips.
He rubbed her more and more and his fingers got wetter
and wetter then Anita suddenly sat up.
“Ok you can get in my knickers”.
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