Chapter 2: Camp Eden

The following day, Rachel had left for school when I began getting to grips with the housework. The place hadn’t been touched for a few days and I got stuck into the task with gusto. As I progressed through the day my thoughts kept dipping back into the colourful weekend I’d spent with Brad.

When we had first caught sight of each other, the sexual attraction between us was evident. We had both matured some, and fortunately it had been a beneficial process for both of us. Brad was simply a handsome hunk and I’d really welcomed the compliment of being too yummy to be a mommy!

He’d obviously meant it, because when we’d gone on our early evening tour of the town, he made no secret of the fact that merely walking arm in arm with me was enough to make his cock hard. I’d thought he was joking, but then in that lonely spot, he’d put my hand on it; I’d literally gasped at the size! This inflamed him and he’d pulled me into an ally and the rest as they say is history.

We’d returned to the hotel for dinner and then it was a case of an early night for the pair of us!

What excited me about Brad was his openness over what he wanted from me; simply raw sex! I found that so refreshing after the suffocating nature of being a dutiful wife for nearly fifteen years.

Brad had said during a break from fucking in the hotel bedroom, that he’d always felt marriage for a man was a mugs game, and that any woman who’d set their sights on him had eventually rebaited their hook and looked for another fish to fry. Before long another female would have her eye on him.

As I made up Rachel’s bed, I imagined the women he’d held on to had been reluctant to ditch a man with such a fabulous cock. He certainly managed to hit G spots I never knew I had! And his dirty talk had also been something new to me. My thoughts were interrupted by my phone ringing; I went and picked it up, “Hello, 725694355!”

It was Bradley, “Linda honey, it’s me.”

“Brad ... I was just thinking about our weekend!”

“Yeh! Me too ... hope your still pleased we did it?”

“Oh, I am Brad, ... It was ... uplifting.”

He chuckled, “Yea, you could say that; what have you been doing today?”

“Oh, I started tidying the place up; I’m in Rachels room at the moment.”

“Found any soiled undies in her bed?”

I chuckled, “Why? Do you want me to save some for you!”

“Depends honey, has she started her periods yet?”

“Brad! That’s gross!”

“Just asking, that’s all.”

“She started having them over a year ago.”

“Mm ... nice; I imagine she is masturbating a fair bit now then?”

“Well yes, some of her panties do need an occasional hot wash.”

“Mm, could you put a pair by for me Sis?”

“Maybe ... if you make it worth my while?”

“Sure will honey; I just rang to say our weekend was the best thing ever for me. I just hoped we can do another before to long; what do you say?

“Well yes, but it not so easy for me to get Rachel sorted with a stayover.”

“Well why don’t have a weekend that includes Rachel; a theme-park break or something?”

“Mm ... that’s a nice idea; but I couldn’t cope with anything like a Disneyland thing Brad?”

His laughter rang in my ear; “That’s so funny Sis; I didn’t mean anything like that; maybe a caravan resort or something? Look I’ll have a search through Weekend Breaks and see what I come up with. I’ll give you a call on it later ... and hey! Look after that gorgeous body of yours for me, okay honey?”

We rang off; and once again my brother Brad had managed to leave my mind in a spin.

After Rachel had got in from school and was absorbed in something on TV, I took my coffee into the lounge and sat alongside her on the sofa. She had changed out of school stuff and was relaxing in a baggy shift-dress while eating stuff from the fridge.

“I was talking on the phone with your uncle Brad today and he asked after you. Wanted to know how you were doing at school and so forth.”

“I didn’t know I had an Uncle Brad mom? How old is he?”

“He’s my older brother; he has a small firm designing microelectronics in Hampshire that’s doing quite well. I hadn’t seen him in years until now and it’s made him realise that you’re his niece. That’s why he wants us to have a weekend break with him sometime this year.”

“Have you got a picture of him anywhere?”

“Erm ... I’m not sure; but I think you’ll like him. He’s quite fun really; he’s not married.”

“What; like I might what to marry him or something! Mom! What are you like!”

“I changed the sheets on your bed today, try not to mess them up so quick Rachel!”