For a while after that last adventure Jackie was very reluctant to talk about it or to be reminded of it. However, she eventually mellowed and soon it became normal practice for me to mention Tim's name whilst we were making love, and she would get extremely excited! Particularly if she'd had a few drinks beforehand (which I often made sure she did).
We regularly went to our local for a meal and a few drinks with friends on Saturday nights, and she often had a few too many! On such occasions I would tease her when we got into bed about what it would have been like that evening if she was naked underneath her dress. The thought always made her squirm and our lovemaking would then be immensely energetic to say the least!
A few months after our Christmas escapade with Tim, he phoned to say he'd got some leave and was coming home for a couple of weeks. He'd be staying with his parents this time who also live in the village, and he asked if it be ok to come and visit? Tim was still a bit wary of what Jackie's reaction would be when she saw him. I mentioned his visit to Jackie and she was quite nonchalant, however later in bed when we were getting cosy and she'd had a couple of drinks she said she was looking forward to seeing him again. I said something about him also probably looking forward to seeing her as well! She giggled, which I thought was a pretty good sign that everything was ok.
Tim arrived at our house late afternoon, it was a bit awkward at first but we had a couple or three drinks and things mellowed enormously. We were going down the pub to meet some mutual friends and have a meal, so Jackie and I went to shower and change leaving Tim watching the box. After we'd showered I held Jackie in my arms and groped her gorgeous bum and said wouldn't it be brilliant if she didn't wear any underwear tonight. She pretended to be shocked at the very idea - but the alcohol we'd consumed earlier was having the desired effect!
We arrived at the pub at the same time as our friends and grabbed a table. Jackie (naturally) was seated between me and Tim. They seemed to be getting on famously, which was a bit of a relief.
After a while I needed a pee and excused myself to go to the gents. Tim followed me in and said that Jackie had told him she wasn't wearing any knickers and did he think anyone had noticed! This was a bit of dramatic turn of events - I certainly didn't expect her to say anything to anyone let alone Tim.
The evening wore on predictably with everyone drinking far too much and getting noisy. The landlord rang the bell and we said our goodnights and wound our way home. Tim had to walk past our house to get to his parents place, so he walked with us. Jackie walked in between us and was holding both mine and Tim’s hands. When we got to our gate Jackie kissed Tim on the cheek and bade him goodnight, and Tim said something about not getting invited in for a dance! Oh God I thought - you've just blown it!
But astonishingly that was not to be.