I felt rough as hell. I didn't get why. I took the phone off Coco. I had to do a double take. She was in her nightwear. She walked around the bed and climbed in beside me. I glared at her but Joe was more important at the moment. It wasn't until she snaked her arms around my waist and grabbed hold of my morning glory that I shoved her away from me.
I put my hand over the phone mouthpiece.
"How many times Corinne? We're not going to shag."
She tried again and whispered in my ear about it being a shame that something so rare was going to be wasted. Unfortunately for her my erection had disappeared.
I spoke to Joe again. I felt as rough as a bears arse.
"Joe? Yeah? S'up? "
"Have you been drinking?"
"I only had one shot of whiskey before bed. Feel like I drank a whole bottle though."
"It's Kerry."
"What? Is she okay? Do you need me to come home?"
Instant yelling off Corinne.
"DON'T BE RIDICULOUS DAVID. YOU CANNOT JUST QUIT AND GO HOME BECAUSE JOSEPH IS NOT CAPABLE OF LOOKING AFTER THAT BRAT."
That instantly set Joe off.
"TELL HER WE HAVE BEEN LOOKING AFTER KERRY. I'M JUST WORRIED BECAUSE SHE'S NOT EATING VERY MUCH AND I THINK SHE IS BEING SICK MORE THAN EVER."
Before Corrine could respond I told her to go to the restaurant and get some breakfast. I told her to come back in a couple of hours. Then turned my attention back to Joe. He told me that I need to spend more time on the phone with my Angel. It broke my heart to leave her behind and now I felt worse knowing that she had cried for over 2 hours when I left. Then he hit me with a sledgehammer comment.
"I think she's falling in love with you."
It knocked me for six. I couldn't imagine why she would. I'm a chicken chested, bandy legged, freaky eyed, crooked toothed old man. She was a beautiful woman with her whole future ahead of her. Why would she want to tie herself down to me.
"Oh.....is she there? I've got a couple of hours until Coco comes back I can talk to her now."
While he got her I bolted the door. I was hoping to carry out my original plans for last night it must have really upset her when I failed to call her. I hate myself sometimes. I found her knickers and sniffed them. Smeagle immediately woke up. I heard a click. Her beautiful sweet voice then said hello. Smeagle twitched.
"Hey beautiful ..how are you?"
She hesitated
"I'm okay."
Her voice wavered slightly.
"I'm sorry I didn't call you last night sweetheart. I don't know what happened."
I heard the hurt in her voice
"It's okay."
"No it's not okay. I made a promise that I didn't keep. I'm sorry beautiful. I had plans to make you happy last night....well to make both of us happy really. If you're willing to try something with me."
Now I was going to attempt to get her to masturbate while we talked. I was already desperate to release so to speak.
"What?"
She sounded scared.
"Have you ever pleasured yourself sweetheart?"
"What do you mean?"
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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