Gary switched to Sky Sports to see how the football was going. Southampton were playing at home today to Blackpool and he was hoping for a safe three points. Celia walked across the front of the screen and he realised that she must finally have been able to prise herself away from Clive. He glanced across at the boy who was sitting himself up a little straighter and tugging on the front of his trousers to free up a little space. Gary shook his head and went back to watching the TV.
Whatever regard Lizzie and Margaret had had for propriety had long gone and, irrespective of who might stumble across them, they lay half naked, with Lizzie on top of Margaret. Neither of them was, strictly speaking, undressed, but both of them had all the important parts exposed to the soft summer air. They were both busy, reversed to each other, moaning, with tongues lapping lustfully. Neither of them had ever done anything like this before, but neither of them gave that a thought as they brought each other to paradise.
Felicity lay in a daze. At her side, David smiled and stroked her breasts. She didn't know what to say, nor what to do. She could not believe she had just let this man, this married man, have sex with her. Felicity wasn't sorry; she was just appalled.
"You shouldn't hide yourself away" said David "You're a beautiful woman, you have much still to give."
Felicity blushed and turned her head away to the side.
"A few small changes would make all the difference" he said, teasing her nipples.
"Changes?" asked Felicity, afraid of what he might be suggesting.
"Just small changes" said David, pulling himself up and leaning over her. A hand came to the side of her face and pulled it towards him. He kissed her. Felicity had already decided that enough was enough, that she ought, as soon as she could summon the energy, to leave, but she yielded to this kiss and turned her famished body towards him.
Another hand come down and caressed her bottom, her back, the back of her neck "You don't dress to best advantage" said David "You're a beautiful, vital, sexy woman and you should dress that way."
"You don't like the way I dress?" she asked, sounding slightly upset.
"You dress beautifully" said David, his hand trailing down her breasts to her tummy "But you dress as a mother, a widow, a woman who has given up on life" his hand came between her legs and found her clitoris again. Felicity moaned reluctantly "But there's still so much life left, so much more to give, so much more to receive."
Felicity surrendered, pushing herself at him, clamping a hand on his red bottom pulling him to her.
"I'm going up" said Victoria.
"Ben said there's no-one there" said Alison.
"I know, I just want to see... I don't know what" said Victoria "I just want to see what it's like, see if there's any clue. Anything we can learn at this stage has got to be useful."
"Are we back to searching the garden and house again?" asked Jack.
"Probably" said Victoria "Unless we can think of something clever." She looked up again and saw Ben's bottom emerging from the tree house above. She shouted up "Ben! Go back!" she waved hoping to make her instruction clear "Go back! I'm coming up!"
Victoria kicked off her shoes and started climbing.
"I'm coming up too" said Alison, suddenly having a thought.
"Alright" said Victoria "The rest of you stay here, though."
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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