At approximately 9am I was disturbed from watching my angel sleep by the phone ringing. It was hunt. He wanted his car back. I said I would be there by 10. I needed to get her some toiletries. I unravelled myself from around her although I didn't want to and quietly grabbed her clothes and took them downstairs to wash. Joe immediately questioned what had happened between us. I informed him that I had held her all night because she was crying in her sleep. We had a look through her suitcase. I wasn't shocked to find that there was no underwear. I decided there and then I would buy her some decent clothes. Starting with underwear. Then once I'd gained her trust I would take her shopping and buy whatever she wanted. My angel deserved the best and that was what she was going to get.
Once her previous days clothes had been washed I wrote down her size 28B bra and size 4 knickers.. Oh my goodness she was so petite...but still beautiful and perfect.
I called into town It was quite a challenge buying underwear that I hoped she would like. I went to the first place I could think of that would sell underwear. Ann Summers... Yeah I know....but they actually sell some normal lingerie not everything they sell is kinky. I found her some very nice and simple bras and knickers. Obviously if things worked out and we did find ourselves taking that step then I would probably venture to buy her some of the more daring ensembles. As I browsed the products I couldn't help but imagine Kerry in some of the sexier stuff.. I almost lost my shit over the thought of her in a black lace basque and thigh high stiletto heel boots... That much so that I actually brought it.... Just in case.
I got to Hunts. He quizzed me about Kerry.. Well not quizzed as such..
"Did you bang her then?" isn't exactly quizzing.
I answered him but decided not to go into any more detail about what I found out. He had been drinking so I decided to get a taxi back home. There were a few of my more obsessive fans outside the house.
Fuck.. One guy in particular I think he introduced himself as Ian.. That guy seems to know exactly where I am all the time. He has tried to kiss me a few times but luckily he was drunk and I managed to dodge him.
I got the taxi driver to drop me off at the end of the alley behind the house. I bumped into Joe who was on his way out. We chatted for a few minutes. He'd been arguing with Coco again and told me to get to the house before she got her fangs into Kerry. I walked into the kitchen. Both the dryer and the washer doors were open. I had a feeling I was too late. I know how Coco thinks 90% of the time so I figured if she had decided to tell Kerry to leave she would make her go out the back door. I made a brew, sat at the breakfast bar, got a cigarette out and waited for them to appear. I didn't have to wait long. As they walked through the door I spoke.
"Good afternoon ladies."
Kerry replied shyly and blushed.. A beautiful shade of pink. It was adorable.... and sooo fooking sexy.
I asked Kerry why she was leaving so soon. She came up with a flimsy excuse of taking up too much of my precious time. Yep.. Coco was responsible for that. I had to do something. I couldn't let her go. I had only just found her. I needed her to stay....and not for sexual reasons before anyone questions my motivation. I felt a calmness like nothing I'd ever experienced when I held her. Like I was finally complete.
After reassuring her that Coco wasn't my girlfriend and calmed her down.. (She had gotten quite distressed when she had thought my girlfriend had found her in my bed).. I convinced her to stay for a bit longer well initially long enough to have a bite to eat and dry clothes. Coco wasn't happy when I gave her the rest of the day off but she would get over it eventually. Once we were alone again Kerry seemed to settle down a bit more. Slowly but surely over lunch she started to come out of her shell. I found out that she was studying photography at college.. An art we both have a love for. I told her about my camera collection. She got really excited and asked to see it. The more we talked the more I wanted to hold her.
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My Story.
RandomI brushed up against a girl in a pub... Couldn't get her off my mind.. This covers the period from Nov 1991 to the 24th April 1992
