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Paul was down to his underpants and socks. Despite already having made love twice that morning and having been masturbated by Lynda I could feel myself becoming wet. No. I was going to be strong this time. He wasn't having me again.
"I'll come with you, mon." Ian's thick Scottish accent came through the bedroom door.
"Fine." Paul answered. "I'll be down in two minutes."
Two minutes. He better take longer than that.
He had his cricket whites on and was buttoning a clean white shirt.
"About today." I sat on the bed with my legs open and scratched at the lips of my fanny through my jeans.
He didn't even look.
"Can we talk about it later." He said, patting me on the shoulder then playing with Millie's ears.
She was getting more attention than I was.
"Jenny." Shirley called through the door. "Can I borrow your car? I want to go to the shops."
"What do you need?" I asked.
Wait a minute. If she's going to the shops and Ian's going with Paul that would leave me and Lynda alone in the house.
"Of course you can." I continued before she could reply.
Suddenly I was as keen for Paul to leave as he seemed to be to go. I stood up and kissed him on the check.
"Enjoy yourself," I said, "and we will be down for the kick off."
"Hmm." He mumbled.
He wasn't telling me something. I didn't have the time to find it out. It couldn't be important.
He kissed my lips and hurried from the room. I followed more slowly. By the time I reached the top of the stairs he was by the front door waiting for Ian to come from the kitchen.
"I'll leave you the keys." He said, dropping them onto the hall table then with a final wave he, Millie and Ian had left, closing the door behind them.
Before I had the chance to turn around two hands were clamped to my breasts. I leaned back against her body as she gently massaged them and felt her own hard nipples against my back. I reached back to feel her hips and ass and felt her naked skin. She hadn't wasted any time. Nor was she now. Her tongue was searching for my ear through my hair. I felt my knees go weak at its first touch.
Her fingers were on the buttons of my blouse, working from the top down. I helped her by slipping my arms through its sleeves when she had finished, letting it fall to the floor. She unfastened my bra and we both watched as it slid down the front of my body. Our hands reached for the top of my jeans and I took hold of her wrists and guided her hands back to my breasts while I completed undressing.
I leaned back against her again. Feeling the warmth from her body against my back. The hardness of her erect nipples against my shoulder blades. The softness of her Pubic hairs against my ass cheeks.
We stayed like that. Her fingers massaging my breasts. Feeling her pressing against me.
"Come on." She said, finally releasing my breasts. "We haven't got all day."
"Shirley won't be back for at least an hour." I said allowing her to take my hand and lead me into the main bedroom.
"Are you sure?" She asked, picking up the sheets and pillowcases.
I walked to the far side of the bed and caught the edge of the sheet she threw to me.
"Yes." I confirmed. "She isn't going to the shops."
"No?" Lynda stopped making her side of the bed for a second, her round face with it's mass of red hair tilted to one side as she studied me.
"She's meeting somebody." I tucked in the sheet at the foot of the bed.
Lynda moved to join me and placed her hand on my ass cheek.
Her finger was searching between my ass cheeks for my anus. I whimpered slightly as she found it and gently rubbed it.
"Come on." She continued, pulling me towards her so that our breasts mashed together. "Who is it?"
"David." I said as we kissed, her tongue forcing its way between my lips.
We were both breathing heavily as we pulled apart.
"David?" She asked. "David who?"
I moved up the side of the bed and lay down, sliding across to the middle as she took her place beside me.