We made our way downstairs. Kerry was wrapped up in the duvet. I carried the pillows. She was still nervous about facing the boys after what they did. I stopped her at the bottom of the stairs and gave her a reassuring kiss or four. We walked into the living room.
"Clear a sofa."
They scrambled quickly. Only Steve was stupid enough to say anything.
"Why the duvet? Judging by the performance last night you two keep each other hot enough."
The colour drained from her face and she tried to go back upstairs. I stopped her and guided her to the sofa. Clipping Steve around the head as we went past. The Scottish git called me a prick. That's when I lost my temper. I settled Kerry on the sofa and then I dragged him over the back of their sofa and slammed him against the wall.
"If you say one more thing about last night I swear it will be the last thing you'll say"
He had the nerve to call me Dave and told me to chill.
"NO I WILL NOT CHILL. WHAT HAPPENS BETWEEN KERRY AND MYSELF IS NON OF YOUR BUSINESS. YOU WEREN'T EVEN SUPPOSED TO BE HERE LAST NIGHT BUT BECAUSE YOU ARE AN IDIOT WE DID NOT GET THE PRIVACY WE SHOULD HAVE HAD....AND DO NOT CALL ME DAVE!"
I bounced him off the wall then gave the rest of them a piece of my mind before climbing under the duvet with my girl. I was deliberately vocal in getting comfortable and snoggy with her.
"Oooh. Snuggles on the sofa. Haven't done this for years. Lift your head up sweetheart, that's it, right let's just tuck this in here to keep out those nasty draughts. There we are . Now give us a kiss. Mmmmmm perfection."
I was basically daring them to comment. Instead they turned up the TV volume. Kerry and I got our spoon on. I couldn't help myself. I slipped my hand up her top and drew patterns with my fingertips all over her stomach and boobs. Obviously I couldn't circle her nipples and not give her boobs a squeeze. It would have been rude not to. She squirmed slightly and breathed in deeply. I whispered in her ear.
"Do you like that precious?"
She didn't say anything, but took action. I felt her hand give smeagle a gentle rub then she slipped her hand inside my pants and well you got the idea. This time I was the one that needed to breathe deeply. I decided that two could play at that game and slid my hand down and inside her knickers. I was struggling to whisper.
"Mmmmm someone is excited."
She somehow managed to release Smeagle from my pants and wriggle out of her own. The next thing I knew smeagle was tucked away nicely in his happy place. Again I struggled not to groan out loud.
"What are you doing sweetheart?"
She kissed me then whispered in my ear.
"Ssshhh. Keep still."
"Why angel?"
"It's another time."
"You mean what you were talking about earlier?"
She smiled again and kissed me.
"Well another time the hell out of me Angel."
She stared at me intently
I suddenly felt her walls squeezing. My eyes automatically widened. The caught in a vice tightness. She relaxed and so did I.
YOU ARE READING
My Story.
AcakI 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