Chapter 10

I slipped out of bed first on Tuesday morning; I was still on the early shift, which means being at work for seven-thirty. Robin does not start until nine so he usually gets up just as I am leaving. He was awake though and watching me as I got ready,

"Mmmm I'm glad you are still wearing stockings all the time," he said.

"And no knickers either," I laughed, "just like you always wanted."

He grinned,

"We both seem to be getting a lot of what we want at the moment."

I leant over and kissed him then pulled back the bedclothes and leant down to kiss his cock quickly,

"That's what I want!"

"You can have it tonight," he said pulling the covers over himself, "now go or you will be late for work!"

I went downstairs and grabbed my uniform from behind the door. I slipped it on and headed for the car buttoning it up on the way. I was halfway to work when I remembered I had to pick up Claire, I pulled up outside her flat and rang the bell. Claire appeared a few moments later and got into the car,

"Morning," I said giving her a quick kiss, "did you sleep well?"

She laughed,

"I think I fell asleep before you finished getting dressed yesterday."

I nodded.

"And I didn't wake up until about two in the morning!"

"Robin said you were a lightweight with no stamina!" I laughed.

"He did, did he? I will deal with him sometime!"

"He will probably enjoy that."

We got to work and had a quick snog in the car before going in. The first couple of hours were really busy but things quietened down around mid-morning and Claire and I managed to get away for a quick coffee together in the staff room.

"Have you spoken to Annette?" she asked.

"Yes, I rang her last night, they must have enjoyed themselves on Sunday, and she asked us over again next week."

"Wayne certainly did! After you went to the other room and left us alone he really gave me a good seeing to. We could hear Annette screaming when she was coming and that just made him fuck me harder!"

"She did get a bit noisy."

"So did you, we could hear you too, you know."

I giggled and blushed a little. We were alone for a few minutes and I leaned across to kiss her and slide a hand up under her skirt,

"Tights?" I asked her.

"My period started last night so I'm afraid you will have to wait until the weekend."

I hugged her and kissed her again,

"Why don't you come and stay with us Saturday night again? Robin will be working but I'm sure we can entertain ourselves without him!"

"Mmmm I'm sure we can, OK I will."

We finished our coffee and went back to work, we managed a few quick kisses during the rest of our shift but that was all. When we got to the car to go home the car park was busy so we had to wait until we got back to Claire's to have a proper kiss and cuddle. I stopped for coffee and the two of us had a happy half an hour kissing and cuddling before I left to go home. I got home to find a note from Robin,

'Going to the gym tonight after work - home around 9'

I did some bits and pieces of housework, put some supper in the oven and then decided to have a nice long bath. I went upstairs and undressed, my kiss and cuddle with Claire had left me feeling hot and bothered so I decided to take care of that first. I sat on the bed with the pillows plumped up behind me, I had my legs bent up my feet flat on the bed and let my hand fall between my thighs. I started just gently stroking myself running my fingers up the inside of my thigh then across my tummy and onto my other thigh. Each time I got closer and closer to my pussy until I was stroking up the outside of each lip. Now I let my fingertip slip inside and stroke up slowly easing my lips apart and revealing my warm pink inner lips. I reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a small make up mirror. I held it in my other hand and watched myself as I started stroking up and down over my inner lips and clitoris. I could see my pussy opening up, as I got more excited and wet. I had had a close look at two other pussies recently (a very close look!) and had been surprised at how different they felt (and tasted!) Just thinking about Claire and Annette got me even wetter and I used my finger to smear my juices all over my pussy making it lovely and slippery. I was stroking up and down along the side of my clitoris, teasing myself, letting the sensations build up slowly. I dropped the mirror on the bed between my thighs and brought that hand up to my pussy; I slipped two fingers inside and then brought them out coated in my juices. I brought my hand up and delicately licked my fingers tasting my juices on them. I did this several times savouring the sweet taste. My other hand was still stroking gently just slowly working up and down alongside my clitoris and now I placed a finger either side and rubbed a little faster. My clit was standing up and I was so wet, I was starting to breathe heavier and I could feel that fluttering sensation deep inside that was the first distant sign of an orgasm. I slid down the bed to lie flat and spread my thighs wider; I started to use a third finger, stroking it directly across the tip of my clitoris. My hips were starting to rock slowly as I rubbed faster. I closed my thighs tight together trapping my hand between them and thrust my hips up. My finger was still rubbing my clitoris and I felt the first surges of a huge orgasm. My legs tensed lifting my feet off the bed and I bent at the waist as I came screaming and sobbing with pleasure, I kept rubbing even though the sensations were so intense it almost hurt. I kept shaking and rocking as wave after wave of orgasm took me higher and higher. I rolled onto my tummy keeping a hand trapped between my thighs still rubbing myself. I thrust my hips up and down against my hand sobbing and moaning with pleasure. Eventually I had to stop rubbing, and rolled over onto my back my breasts heaving as I panted and tried to get my breath back. I lay still for a while and slowly my breathing slowed. I made myself get up and went to have my bath.

I had a nice long bubble bath, washed my hair, and shaved my legs and pussy (it had definitely been nicer when Claire did that for me!) I slipped on a light dressing gown and went downstairs to check on supper and make a coffee. With Robin at the gym, I could settle down and watch my soaps in peace without his comments although I did miss the stroking and kissing! Nine o'clock came and went with no sign of Robin, I was not worried as he occasionally goes for a beer after the gym and sure enough, the phone rang at about ten past.

"Hello."

"Hi darling," he said. "I'm going for a beer with a couple of the guys, I wont stay long though, see you in about an hour."

"Ok, watch your drinking if you're driving though."

"I always do, you go ahead and eat if you want and I'll see you later."

We said our goodbyes and I put the phone down. I decided I would go ahead and eat so I put my dinner on a tray and settled down to eat in front of the TV. I was just starting to wonder where Robin had got to when the phone rang again; I answered it and said,

"Hello."

"Hi darling, it's me," said Robin.

"I'll be home in a minute, I've got Leon with me, he's been knocked off his bike and cut his leg, could you take a quick look?"

"I can, are you sure you shouldn't just take him to casualty?"

"It doesn't seem that bad, if you have a quick look and if necessary I will run him to casualty."

"Ok, see you in a minute."

I realised that my dressing gown was a bit too revealing and was just going to go and put a more substantial one on when Robin's car pulled up outside. I pulled the gown closed and did the waist up tightly. Robin came in with Leon limping behind him.

"Sit down there Leon," I said pointing to the sofa, "and let's have a look."

Leon's jeans were all torn on one knee and quite a lot of blood had soaked into them.

"That looks quite nasty," I said. "Go and get me a bowl of warm water and a cloth please Robin."

Robin went into the kitchen to fetch the water and I turned to Leon,

"Take your trousers off and let's have a proper look at that knee."

He undid his belt and stood up for a moment to push his jeans down as far as his thighs then sat down again.

"Here, let me do the rest," I said.

I gently eased his jeans down as far as his knees; I slid them off his good leg and then carefully manoeuvred them over the damaged knee and off. Robin came back with the water and I started gently mopping off the blood.

"I've got his bike in the boot of the car," Robin said, "but I think the wheel is knackered, I'll just go and check."

"So what happened?" I asked Leon.

"I'd just left the pub," he replied, "and was cycling along when a car came past too close, I think the mirror hit my elbow, next thing I remember I was lying in a heap with my bike on top of me and Robin asking if I was Ok."

"This isn't as bad as it looks," I said, "one of those cuts that bled a lot from a small wound, I'll just go and get a plaster for it."

I stood up to walk away and my dressing gown slipped open, I grabbed it and held it closed but I was sure Leon just had a good look at my boobs. I went to get the plaster from the kitchen and when I came back I knelt on the floor at Leon's feet to put it on his knee, I glanced up and caught him trying to look down the front of my gown. I put the plaster on and sat back on my heels. I pulled my shoulders back and breathed in a little and this time I was sure he was looking at my tits. Robin came back in and said,

"Your bike will need a new wheel I'm afraid, I'll drive you home once Amanda has sorted your knee out."

"Are you sure you are alright to drive?" I asked Robin, "I thought Leon lived across town."

"Yes he does, I'll be fine, I only had a couple of pints."

I stood up and passed Leon the phone,

"Call home and tell them you've been knocked off your bike, make sure you tell them you're Ok and that you are staying here tonight because Robin has been drinking and can't give you a lift home."

"There's no need for me to stay," said Leon, "I could always get a taxi."

"Don't be silly, now you make that call while I sort out the spare bedroom."

I went upstairs to make sure the bed was made and Robin followed me,

"I'm quite Ok to drive," he said.

"Better to be safe than sorry," I replied.

He pulled me into his arms and kissed me,

"You fancy him don't you?"

I kissed him back hard.

"Don't be silly, I'm old enough to be his mother!"

Robin laughed,

"He's eighteen and horny, I don't think he thinks of you as a mother figure!"

I grinned,

"He is quite a hunk isn't he?"

"You do fancy him."

"Maybe a little."

Robin pulled me against him again and kissed me,

"You had better have him then darling."

"We'll see, it might not be as easy as that."

The two of us went back downstairs.

"Did you phone home?" I asked.

"Yes, I said I would get a lift home in the morning."

"Good, now I'd better sort out some supper for the two of you."

I managed to split Robin's dinner between them and filled it out with a few slices of bread. I put the two plates on trays and then, before I took them through to the lounge I adjusted my gown to show a lot more cleavage. Picking up the trays, I took them through. I made sure to lean over them as I gave them the trays and they both took the opportunity to look down my front. I sat in the chair as they ate, my gown was quite short and I made sure to sit so that my legs were exposed to well above mid- thigh. I caught Leon looking a couple of times and once or twice Robin caught my eye and winked at me. When they finished eating I got up to take the trays out, I made sure Leon got a good look at my thighs as I got out of the chair. When I came back into the lounge I knelt down to check Leon's plaster, I glanced up at him quickly and this time he was definitely looking down my front,

"That looks fine I said," I glanced down into his lap and was rewarded with the sight of a very well filled pair of shorts. "It will probably be stiff for a day or two though." (I meant his knee but I heard a soft chuckle from Robin).