Chapter 5

We made our way home and Gerry was laughing almost all the way there, she was seeing the funny side of all her friends, ogling at me and almost dribbling at the mouth in envy of Gerry.

"You know I'm the happiest woman alive having you around. You make love to me when I want it and never complain, just stay that way I really love you," she said sticking her tongue in my ear.

I eventually got to meet Alice when we got back. She was vacuuming out the small lounge where I went to have a read of the paper while Gerry went to see Mary. They always had a meeting at this time of the evening.

"So you must be Alice?" I said to the blonde lady.

"Yes!" She replied looking down at the floor.

"Come on you don't need to be afraid of me, I won't hurt you," I said to her bending down and looking up into her bent face.

"How is your room, is it comfortable enough for you?" I further enquired.

"Oh yes, it's the most comfortable that I have ever had, and you and the Lady are very kind." She said and went to step back but caught her foot on the vacuum, and started to fall backwards. I leant forward and grabbed her and pulled her towards me, somehow she twisted and the top she was wearing burst open. She had the largest pair of breasts I'd seen outside of magazines. But the best part of it was I had grabbed to stop her falling, in doing so my hand slipped under her top and I grabbed her breast; at least she didn't fall.

"Oh I'm sorry Alice, that was purely unintentional," I said to her.

"I know it was my fault I shouldn't have stepped back, but I did enjoy the grope," she then laughed, what a change to the sour face she had earlier, and now she was looking up at me.

"I'm not complaining, you have lovely breasts, well from a man's point of view, but they must get in the way, sometimes." I said with a grin.

"Not much good when you try to run, I get beaten to death," she said and laughed, "anyway no harm done only the buttons popped out of the holes."

I let her get on with the cleaning, I also noted that her back end was quite wide also, must be to counter the top weight.

The following week's whist party brought the biggest shock of all. It was at a lady called Carolyn's house. Who should be there but Mrs. Boot and her son Steven. Gerry was over the other side of the room and talking to some of her friends, and I was standing in the hall holding a glass of Drambuie. Whenever he saw me he came straight over, "What are you doing here Smock?" He asked in a very loud voice.

"He is my guest I invited him, I have not invited you, so would you please leave and learn to conduct yourself better," Carolyn said to him.

His lower jaw dropped, and he turned and all the ladies were staring at him. He turned on his heels and stormed out the door.

"I could never stand that Steven, always so pushy. Enjoy yourself, it looks though that you are going to keep Mrs. Boot company for at least the first half, she lost the cut. She will be playing the second half as the other lady has to leave early," Carolyn said to me.

All the other ladies sat at the table and the lady whom Steven had accompanied in; who appeared quite thin, walked over to me. The strangest thing though she had a smile on her face, I was expecting her to ignore me, or wear a sour face.

She slipped her arm into mine and linked our arms, "Come I will show you where we will hide during the game."

"I know your name Denis, I have heard it a lot over the past few months, Please call me Gwen," she said squeezing my arm.

We went down a small passage and into a small sitting room with two chairs and a small two seater settee. I made to sit on one of the chairs but she signalled that I sit on the settee with her.

"So you are the fellow who put Steven in hospital, why did you stop," she asked.

"Beg pardon!" I asked. Was I hearing right? His own mother asking this.

"I know what you're thinking, I'm his stepmother, and I can't stand him. That was why we got him into the Royal Marines; he is out of our hair.

She had put her hand on my thigh and was running her long fingers up and down my inner thigh. I don't think this was accidental she was deliberately doing this and I was getting a reaction from between my legs. My penis I could feel was swinging up my left leg and her hand brushed against it through my trousers.

"My actions seems to have aroused a monster, mustn't restrict the blood supply." Then as quick as a flash she had my zip down and my pride and joy was pointing to the ceiling.

"Oh Yes that IS lovely," took hold of it with her left-hand and with her right pulled me to her and planted a red lipped kiss on my mouth. She tasted lovely, she had a sweet tasting mouth, with a very agile tongue.

She just seemed to flow down my body and engulfed my cock right into her mouth, she was rubbing her fingers down the lower side of my cock and watching my face.

Her tongue was working wonders with my cock and she started lifting and lowering her head. But every time she lowered it she was sinking further and further down the shaft.

I had to slip down the settee until I was sitting on the edge. Leaning back I placed my hands either side of her head and I was helping her to get greater depth. I felt her nose strike my pubic hair but still she seemed to be getting deeper. I could feel the head of my cock deep in her throat. Moving back, she had to come up for air, but she never stopped for long before she was all the way down again. Massaging my testicles at the same time, created a sensational feeling.

She came up just as I was about to blow, she took my whole load in her mouth, after I had finished she opened her mouth to show me my sperm, and she then swallowed it.