The Mystery of Squires Lodge
Copyright© 2023 by Mars Bar
Chapter 2
Little Rupert was finally sleeping peacefully after having arrived with his mother in the late afternoon. Earlier, Marina had made an inspection of the nursery. Amongst her instructions was any tampons Shelia used must be disposed of in the small tin provided; which had made her blush.
The toddler had waved and chuckled upon seeing Shelia on his arrival and before going up to the nursery they had played in the conservatory and then sat by the lake with a story-book.
Shelia now had the time to take a bath and having climbed into its enormity lay back and imagined she was in a Barbados lagoon.
Guy came to mind; she imagined the the smell of his cologne as her fingers slowly pleasured her snatch ... It triggered her fantasy of him; entering the nursery at night while she was in bed.
He would be wearing only trunks.
His chest was broad and hairy and he had come to make love to her.
His mouth came onto her lips, waking her.
His palm cupped her mouth to prevent her sudden cry while his hand caressed her naked thighs. Then his fingers penetrated inside her.
She threw her head back and her thighs shuddered as the climax swamped her.
She lay there then, wallowing in her dreams until stepping from the bath to mop herself in the big warm bath towel.
Standing in front of the large bathroom mirror as she towelled her brassy-brown hair, Shelia assessed her figure with pride. Her breast had begun to form.
She must be around 5’ 6” tall with a slender athletic frame and agreed with Guy that she did had good legs. Her hips had begun to slightly broaden, highlighting her slender waist.
She pulled on her long cosy night-dress, turned out he main lighting and having checked on Rupert one last time, jumped into bed.
In less than no time she was slumbering.
Later, in her slumber something stirred her.
She was vaguely conscious of a distinctive smell and something brushing her lips.
Her eyes opened and in the gloom a woman was gently kissing her; and the odour was of whisky.
Shelia tried to rise but a hand cupped her mouth and pinned her down.
“Don’t fret Shelia, it’s only me; just checking Rupert was OK.” Pamela whispered.
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