Chapter 4: Holding His Thingy

The following Saturday Anette and Austin met up at the shopping centre as they had arranged. After a hug and a kiss, they just sat people watching for a while. They both felt so happy to be with each other. Then they returned to Anettes flat. Sitting on the settee with a coffee, they held hands.

When they had finished their coffees, Anette lay down and Austin resumed with chapter twelve. As she listened to his voice, she was thinking how lovely it would be if every day was like this. Austin rested his other hand on her breast and caressed it gently.

Anette soon felt his thingy go hard and start throbbing against her head. It made her feel so excited, not only feeling it, but knowing that she was responsible for it growing. She also felt sure that they would soon be making love. She had already decided what she would suggest they do that night.

‘End of twelve.’ Austin announced all too soon. Anette got up and sat next to him with her arms around him. They kissed and Austin took the opportunity to caress both breasts. Anette placed her hand down over his thingy, enjoying feeling it throbbing.

‘I’ve actually seen it and held it in the flesh.’ she thought to herself excitedly. ‘And I’ve even made it fire twice, even though they weren’t intentional.’ That sent a shiver through her deep inside as she wondered what it would feel like when it fired inside her.

Austin felt her shiver and asked, ‘Was that a shiver, are you ok?’ ‘It was an excited shiver,’ she told him, ‘Feeling your thingy being so excited at my touch made me think how lovely it will feel inside me when we make love.’

‘I dream about that all the time now,’ Austin managed to say unaided. ‘Do you have any other dreams?’ Anette asked him. He gave her a lovely smile, then got up and returned with the pad and pen. He scribbled like mad for a while.

Then putting his arm around her he read, ‘I dream every night about all the lovely things we have done together, and about the lovely things we are planning on doing. I also dream that sometime in the future we are married, and sometimes I even dream we have children.’

Anette had had similar dreams herself. She smiled at him and told him, ‘I really hope your dreams come true.’ It took Austin a few moments to work that out then he beamed from ear to ear. Taking her back into his arms he kissed her for ages.

‘There’s time for another chapter.’ he said picking up her iPad. Settled with her head on his lap, Anette soon lost herself in the story. She was feeling so happy about what the future might bring. But by the end of the chapter, she was also puzzling over the dead miner in Colorado.

They got up and as Austin laid the table and poured them each a glass of wine, Anette rang their food order through. They had decided to have a pizza each tonight, with a garlic bread one between them. They sat on the settee together holding hands whilst they waited.

Neither of them spoke, both content to sit together. Soon the delivery arrived, and they were tucking into their food. ‘I wonder if I will be cooking next weekend?’ Anette thought to herself feeling very excited at the prospect.

After they had eaten, they cleared up together before sitting on the settee with their coffees. Anette had suggested he just read one chapter tonight and then they watched another musical. They drank their coffees holding each other’s hand and trying to decide which musical.

Soon Anette was stretched out with her head on Austins lap. He started reading and rested his spare hand on her breast without even thinking about it. They both felt so happy and as his thingy grew, they felt even happier.

They were both soon lost, not only in the story, but in contentment at being together. All too soon Austin was saying, ‘End of fourteen.’ Anette got up and set up the tv. Soon they were sitting on the settee watching Roger and Hammerstein’s ‘South Pacific.’

Austin was sitting at the end of the settee with his arm around Anette who was curled up against his side. He kissed the top of her head occasionally and she ran her hand up and down the inside of his nearest thigh.

When Lieutenant Cable was killed, Anette felt most upset. Austin paused it and took her in his arms, holding her tight to him. Then after a long kiss they watched the rest of it. Austin made them another coffee and as they sat drinking them, Anette told him what she wanted them to do.

As always, she asked him if he was ok about her suggestions. ‘Oh yes,’ he said in a very excited voice, ‘Definitely.’ They washed up and headed for the bedroom. This time Anette switched the hall light out and left the bedroom light on.

They both started stripping off until they were both standing there naked looking at each other. Austin of course was rampant by now. Anette smiled at him, then went to the bathroom. She couldn’t resist giving his thingy a quick feel in passing.

Austins cry of delight followed her down the hall. When she returned it was still half hard and as he passed her, he reached out and ran his forefinger over the nearest nipple. Anettes turn now to let out a cry of delight.

By the time he reached the bathroom Austins thingy was rock hard again. He couldn’t bend it down enough to have a wee, so he had to sit on the toilet to be able to aim it into the pan. Having a wee made him subside, so when he returned to the bedroom, he was hanging down soft.

Not for long though. Anette had taken the duvet off the bed and was lying on her back. Austin stopped at the bottom of the bed to gaze at her. His thingy went from soft to very hard in three seconds. Much to Anettes delight and excitement.

Following her instructions, Austin got up alongside her and they turned to face each other. As they kissed, Austins thingy was squashed flat between them, throbbing happily. ‘Do what I told you to now.’ she instructed as she lay back on her back.

Austin kissed her, caressing her breasts as he did so. Then he kissed both breasts all over as his hand moved down between her legs. As he ran his fingers through her hairs, Anette drew her knees up and apart. Austin moved down to kneel between her now wide apart legs.

He explored all over her hairs, then gently exploring with his index finger he found the opening to her vagina. His thingy was going crazy with excitement. He felt the lovely soft skin around the opening and ran his finger slowly round all of the opening just as Anette had told him to do.

The skin was very slippery, and his finger moved easily. He went round three times, then stopped, took his hand away and sat back on his heels, looking straight between her legs. He felt so excited. ‘What did you feel?’ Anette asked him.

‘Lovely soft and slippery skin,’ he told her, ‘It was so lovely to feel it. But at the top it felt like there was a small lump.’ he sounded worried. ‘It’s ok Anette told him, that’s meant to be there. I’ll explain more shortly. Now I want you to put your finger back again and go around twice. Then stop with your finger on that lump.’

‘Austin was more than happy to oblige. He was soon going round once again on that beautifully soft skin in that excitingly intimate spot. When he came to a stop on the lump, Anette told him to let his finger slide in and out of her two to three inches.’

‘She cried out in delight at the feeling, then told him, ‘Keep doing it and make sure you keep your finger on the lump all the time. It will have a strange effect on me, so don’t worry about anything that happens. I’ll explain more after you’ve experienced it.’

‘But remember, before you take your finger out at the end, stroke the lump one more time. Go ahead now.’ she instructed giving him a lovely smile. Austin slid his finger inside very slowly. It felt lovely and he wondered again how it would feel when his thingy went in instead of his finger.’

‘His thingy did a dance and kept dancing until he finished. As he drew it almost out again, Anette was making lots of happy noises. When he got into a steady rhythm her noises increased. Then Austin wasn’t the only one enjoying the feeling he was getting.’