Deborah
Copyright© 2007 by Kaffir
Chapter 3
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3 - This is the second story in the series. It tells of mature and conflicting loves and the deliverance of a girl from the after effects of sexual abuse. It is set in modern England but in the West Country where things are a little less modern than in London.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Spanking Safe Sex Oral Sex
She answered the door almost immediately and took the terrier from Richard. Holding it at arms length she scolded it in the most loving tone of voice before kissing it on the nose and sending it off into the house.
"Thank you so much," she said. "Did you have to wait long?"
"No problem," he replied. "About twenty minutes. They both came back together. Strength in numbers probably."
She grinned. "Little monkeys. How are we going to stop them running off together again tomorrow?"
"Shut them in the car, I guess, and then if we have the time give them a short walk afterwards."
"Good idea! Look, after all this chatting and planning I still don't know your name. Mine's Deborah Cooper."
"Richard Hoddinot!"
"Bad luck!"
"What do you mean?"
"You have a name like me. I rather like Deborah but people will call me Debbie, Debs or even, like the Mitford sisters, Debo which I don't like".
Richard chuckled. "I know exactly and the one I like least is Dick."
Deborah threw back her head and laughed delightedly. "I'll bet," she said.
Richard liked that laugh. It was natural and infectious. He laughed too.
There was a slightly awkward silence after that until Richard said: "Well, I'd better not keep you standing on the doorstep and getting cold. See you tomorrow at two. Goodnight, Deborah!"
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