Well here we go, perhaps I need to change my outlook on life, perhaps I should explain, I had just read the Yes Man by Danny Wallace, and it made me think did I said Yes very often, the answer of course was No. I did not want to fly all over the world, but I wondered if I should say yes more often?
Well it is over 2 months since I took Kelly to University and I thought I would update you on what has happened since then. The Tuesday after that weekend, as I promised Sally (our best friend who I shagged for the first time only a few days before) I went to see Sarah, who she worked with and who she called a sister, to do some plumbing work. Sally drove me to Sarah's place as I had not met her; it was an apartment overlooking the river. Sally may have called Sarah her sister, but she was definitely a baby sister. She was wearing a white see thru blouse and a navy bra could be seen though it, she must be a 34C and had on a pair of old jeans with holes in the knees. She was about 5'7" and had long blonde hair, I wondered if she was a natural blonde unlike Sally. I checked out the problem she was having with the plumbing of her washing machine and told her I would need to buy some parts, and that I could come around the next evening and fix it. She said this would be okay, but she was going to her boyfriend's for dinner and so gave me a key.
Sally drove me home and asked what I thought of Sarah.
“She seemed very nice and I like her, she did laugh after all at my jokes.”
Sally turned off the main road, “where are we going”
“Just up here I need to do something.”
She stopped the car in a lay by, away from the lights, turned off the engine, turned to me, leaned over and kissed me.
“No time for shag” She undid the zip on my jeans and put her hand on my cock through my briefs
“Looks like you are happy to see me.”
She continued to rub my cock and I pushed my tongue into her mouth. We continue this for about 5 minutes when she withdrew her hand, zipped up my jeans.
“No time to continue. Maybe we will both get lucky at the BBQ, Dave (her husband) and I am holding next weekend.”
I hate BBQ's but the thought of shagging Sally meant that we would be there (Beverley my wife would come as well).
She dropped me off, and Beverley asked how I had got on, find I said, going back tomorrow after I have got the parts and will fix the washing machine, Sarah is going to her boyfriend's so I got the key.
“Good, I arranged for Maureen to come over and I am going to help her with choosing some new clothes and undies. I will be able to show her some on the internet.”
Next day, I went to Sarah's there was a note for me on the kitchen table asking me to put some washing in the machine and turn it on, once I had fixed it. In the basket were some blouses, a short skirt and some of her undies, bras and thongs and a teddy. I imagined Sarah wearing them, as I started to fix the machine. I was not in a hurry, as Maureen would probably be with Beverley for a couple of hours, and so I put the kettle on and had a cup of tea. I had just fitted one of the two parts needed when I thought I heard a noise, like a door opening
Who is there?”
“Sarah”
. I went out to see her, she had on a see thru raincoat, under which I could see a little black dress (they say all women should have one don't they?) Her eyes were red as if she had been crying, I asked what was wrong.
She started to cry and asked me to hold her.
“It was horrible, I went to my boyfriends, I bought this dress especially, as we had been going out for three months and I wanted him to have sex with me tonight, I wore a matching new bra, panties and hold-up black stocking, to turn him on. I arrived early, but I had a key and went in, I heard a noise from the bedroom and so tiptoed up the stairs, the door was ajar and I looked in, I saw my boyfriend with another man, they were sucking each others cock. I ran down the stairs, with tears in my eyes, back to my car and text him goodbye, and you do not know what you are missing cocksucker.”
Sarah kept on sobbing,
“Do you want a drink?”
“Vodka,”
“Take off your raincoat and change if you want to, and I will get you a drink and finish mending the washing machine and put the washing on.”
I poured her a drink, gave it to her and went back to working in the kitchen.
I finished the job, put the washing in the machine and started it up, checking for leaks, it appear okay, so I went back in to the lounge to tell Sarah. She was sitting in an armchair with her legs tucked up, and I could see some bare flesh above her stocking tops. She had not changed and had her eyes closed. I put her key on the table picked up my tools and started for the door.
She opened her eyes “Fred please do not go, come and hold me”
. Who am I to say no, I walked over towards her and she stood up, I was about to put my arms around her,
“Stop”.
What is a matter I wondered?
“I do not want my new black dress to be creased or to get dirty,”
“Okay go and change and I will wait here.”
“ No” and pulled off the sleeves and let the dress fall down to the floor, “now you will not make it dirty, but you will me so take off your top clothes after all I am only in my undies.”
She stood there in a yellow bra and I could see her nipples were slightly erect.