Chapter 8: Dangerous Times

On the way home from Angies, I bumped into a very angry Maria. She was not very happy with me as I had deliberately been keeping away from her. I told her that it was not possible for me to consider marriage while the war was still on.

"But you never come to see me. Why?" She protested angrily.

I felt very inadequate as I made my feeble excuses.

"You are too busy fucking very other girl in the village Tony Nash. You just used me, and you have no intention of marrying me at all - have you?"

I felt very guilty, as I continued my walk home. I had to admit there was some truth in what she had said.

I then happened to remember what Jack had been telling me about the two strangers in the pub who were asking questions about me. At the time I had been more interested in Rose and getting her into bed than listening to Jack; but now it all came flooding back. To be on the safe side, I telephoned my security contact number, and told them what Jack had been trying to tell me. I must admit I was feeling a little worried. The confrontation with Maria had also been a little unsettling.

I decided to visit the pub that lunch time to see what more Jack could tell me. To my amazement I found that Jack was away from home, and that Cindy his wife was looking after the pub in his absence. Cindy had been in the same class as me at school, and I had dated her once or twice. She was a nice looking woman, and I was surprised that they had never had children, because I somehow knew that they had always wanted children rather badly.

Cindy was flat out serving customers, and collecting empty glasses being shorthanded with Jack away, so together with some other locals, we helped by returning the empties for washing, and she later told me when she had a minute to spare, that Jack had been taken into hospital with appendicitis. She expected him home from hospital in two or three days time.

I did not get a real chance to have a long talk to her as she was so busy. The pub emptied about 1.00 pm as she had run out of beer. The expected delivery of beer had not arrived. It was due sometime later that day, so I helped her clear up, and gave her a hand with shining the glasses. All the time we were chatting, and she was bringing me up to date with the local gossip.

She told me that Jack had become curious, because we rarely had strangers in the pub, and when they started asking questions about me. It aroused his suspicions, especially as one had a slight Southern Irish accent, and that in itself was enough to arouse suspicions in wartime. He had reported their presence to the police, but before the constable could get there they had disappeared.

As soon as we had finished Cindy said to me "Come and have a cup of tea and a sandwich " I was thinking and worrying a little about how Jean would react when I stayed with Angie that night, and I must have missed the opening 'come hither' signals from Cindy. We went into the back room and within seconds I found her in my arms kissing me.

Cindy was all over me, her hand enthusiastically and openly fondling my groin and undoing my trouser buttons. Her hand was quickly inside to fondle my cock. Knowing automatically what was expected of me, I slipped my fingers between her thighs to finger the lips of her vagina. She was not wearing any panties.

She pushed us both back on the settee and for a time rested her head on my shoulders as she fondled my cock, occasionally reaching up to kiss me. I had my arms round her holding her tight. She wriggled against me happily giving a little giggle of happiness, as my fingers probed her love tunnel gently. It was a lovely feeling, as I stroked her now swollen vagina lips with my fingers. We lay there for about ten minutes as she brought me to full hardness.

"This is all wrong Cindy." I murmured.

But her lips on mine soon silenced me.

I had my arms round her shoulders and my hand cupped over her breast...

"Please Tony. I can't wait for you any longer..."

Quickly and eagerly we undressed. Within seconds we both lay perfectly naked on the settee. My erect cock in her hands, as she played with it; knowing and enjoying the fact that she was causing me such delicious agony.

" Cindy" I asked.

" I think you are particularly beautiful, but this is all wrong. Jack is a friend of mine. I don't want to lose Jack or you as my friends But Cindy just said, "trust me."

She was too busy undressing and encouraging me to join her in her state of nudity to elaborate on what she had said.

Cindy had always been a very exquisite girl, full of life and fun.

Now both naked we kissed with increasing passion, as I cupped her small firm breasts in my hands. The nipples were hard, like tiny marbles under my fingers. I gently fondled each one in turn, then I let my hand move down to her groin. She opened her legs to allow me to insert my finger. She was already enlarged, eager and waiting for me. She moaned gently at my touch, her hips wriggled excitedly to encourage me.

I took her in my arms. Her arms were tight round my neck as she hugged me close to her, as we revelled the feel of each others naked bodies. She was in such a frenzied state of excitement that I knew little time was to be wasted on further fore play.

As I gently pushed into her, she groaned quietly in delight; she was very wet, and very small. I knew that I had to go carefully not to hurt her, but even before I was fully inside her, her orgasms had started coming. I ignored this, and carried on very gently pushing in and out. I could feel her juices pouring out of her, over my testicles and down my legs on to the settee.

She was moaning with a gentle exquisite sound that reflected her contentment. It reminded me very much of a cat purring. Her arms were locked round my neck, her legs wrapped themselves round me as far as they could go, ensuring that I could not move away from her. Her hips were raised, her pelvis was forcing itself against me as she worked with me to get maximum penetration. It amazed me that such a small woman could accommodate me so quickly, and so easily. Every few minutes she had another small orgasm, each one more intense and longer lasting than before. I guessed we were moving towards a massive climax. She was writhing in ecstasy.

Suddenly with a shriek of delight, she went stiff, her arms were tight round my neck, and her legs were locked around me. I could not move as I felt her pumping away. I could not hold back against such activity, coming at the same time, soon we were both awash with semen. It was running down my legs, and even over my stomach.

Gradually she relaxed, she loosened her arms, and she rolled me over on to my side, ensuring that I did not slip out. I was still working away gently inside her. Her lips fastened on to mine once again, her legs locked over my legs locking her very wet body on to me. Her breasts were heaving with the exertion, and the perspiration was running down both our faces and down our bodies, as we gradually came back to normality.

We quickly showered and I turned to Cindy. I said. "I am so sorry."

"Tony don't be sorry. I love Jack to bits. But I want a baby, so if you have succeeded to day in making me pregnant - We will be happy."

I was looking and feeling a little bemused at this turn of events.

"What will Jack say?"

She reached up and kissed me, and then she said.

"I know I can have a baby, so it must be Jack. He need never know. Just think of it as a small contribution towards the war effort."

I could see her logic, and although I thought it would be a little unlikely on just this one occasion. I decided to go along with it.

Just then Bill Clayton the drayman came and I helped unload the barrels. He was already a little unsteady, but he had been doing the job for years, and knew exactly what he was doing. We watered his horses, and as was the custom we gave the drayman a pint of beer. I joined him, and he was telling us that most days he ended up so drunk after his last call that the horses took him home. They knew the way perfectly.