Mandy led me down a side street and asked me to wait for her as she went into a little corner shop. She came out with a bottle of wine and a bottle of milk. Then she led me down a side street full of nice semi-detached houses.
I am not sure what I expected when I walked into Mandy's house, perhaps sex toys all over the floor and sexy outfits hanging up around the place perhaps?
It was nothing at all like that; it was just like your spinster aunt's place. There were lots of family pictures on the wall; she was obviously proud of her nieces and nephews. There were books shelves full of cookery books and glass-fronted display cases full of ornaments.
In the living room was a painting of a Spanish lady. Every house back then had that painting.
It was a lovely three-bedroom semi, beautifully decorated and very classy. She led me into the kitchen, put the wine and milk in the fridge, and then sat me down while she checked the post. She did offer me a cup of tea, but I was swimming in the stuff, so I refused her offer.
"So, Zak, let's show you the tanning machine," she said with a smile and took me by the hand. She led me upstairs into the box room, as she called it. There was a big white machine which looked just like a bed with a lid. It had lots of fluorescent tanning tubes. I had never seen one before, and in those days, tanning salons were not that common where we lived.
She showed me how it worked and how to set the timer. She advised me to do a ten-minute session to see how I reacted to it. Who was I to argue? I had never used one, and Mandy had a nice tan, so she must know her stuff.
"Carl and Sally just want you to lose the pasty look, not to look like you have been to Benidorm for two weeks," she told me with a smile.
She explained that I needed to shower before using it and gave me a set of dark goggles. Then she showed me to her bathroom and gave me some big, fluffy, clean towels. Her bathroom was bigger than my flat!
"Right, young man. I will go and make some dinner for us. You get yourself sorted!" she said with a smile.
And then she was gone. So, I took a shower and dried off before getting into the machine and setting the time to ten minutes.
I was unsure what to expect, but it was just a case of lying back and letting the machine do the work. The timer buzzed to tell me I was done, and I rolled off the bed of the machine and slipped off the goggles. Mandy was standing in the doorway; she smiled, giving my naked body the once over. She seemed to approve.
"Very nice, very nice indeed!" she said and tossed me a dressing gown.
"Do I look okay?" I asked.
"Another couple of sessions will give you just enough of a glow." She replied.
"Thanks for this, Mandy," I replied, "You're an angel."
"It is my pleasure, my love," she said with a smile. There is a pot of soup on the hob. Can you please stir it while I take a shower?"
"Of course I can," I said as I wrapped the dressing gown around myself.
The homemade soup looked amazing; it was full of chunks of vegetables. The table was set for two, with a basket of bread rolls and a bottle of wine ready to be poured into glasses.
It was all very civilised, to be fair, and much more than most mealtimes I had had recently. Fish and chips whilst sitting on the bed watching shit television was anything but classy.
I stirred the soup, and ten minutes later, Mandy came downstairs, her hair was wet from her shower, and she had a silky gown on, it was obvious she was naked underneath, and her big boobs swayed as she walked in. She smelt divine, and my cock twitched.
"I feel better much now," she said before she ushered me out of the way.
"Right, if you pour the wine, I will dish up some soup," she said and slapped my arse.
I just did as I was told...
I poured us both some of the wine and then sat down at the table; it was a little weird sitting almost naked with Mandy sitting opposite me. The soup was amazing; Mandy told me she was really into cooking and baking. It seemed to me odd at the time that this one-time stripper and porn star lived such an ordinary life.
We chatted about all sorts while we ate; travel and music were two of the biggest topics.
It was obvious she was a very clever and well-travelled lady. She talked in depth about Spain, the USA and Canada. I guess working in the porn industry paid well if she had travelled so widely.
After we had eaten, I washed up the crocks and she dried them up, then Mandy made us a pot of tea and sliced up some homemade walnut and cream cake. We sat in her living room and chatted about life, music, and films. She put some music on, it was not my cup of tea, but it was okay.
The only thing we did not talk about was the porn industry. It was obvious that Mandy had an inner depth and liked the finer things in life, but not in a showy-off way. She had a top-of-the-range hi-fi system; she had a new TV and a video player.
She asked me about the countries I had visited, and I told her about my life in the army. She asked all about me, my family, and how I ended up in the children's home. She went quiet, and a little feeling of sadness fell on the room as she told me that she had lost a child due to problems with the birth and had been unable to have any more. She had been left in the shit by one husband, so she had never remarried.
She told me she had a sister with four kids; they lived in London, and she loved them and took them away on holiday once or twice a year. I guessed they were the kids in the photos.
We just sat there for what seemed like ages, chatting. Two pots of tea later, I looked up at the clock. It was nearly ten o'clock.
"Gosh, Mandy, look at the time," I said, getting up, "I should be making a move!"
She stood up and stepped in close to me, taking my hand in hers.
"Or you could just stay over?" she whispered, her eyes filled with desire.
"Do you have a spare room?" I said innocently.
She giggled and kissed me on the lips. The kiss seemed to go on forever and ever. A light kiss became a hard kiss; a hard kiss became a full-on snog. Our hands explored each other as our lips battled. Her hands ran up and down my back, and my hands cupped her ample buttocks.
"Come on, let's go to bed," she said, breaking away from me and leading me upstairs.
She took me into her bedroom, which was, like the rest of the house, very beautifully decorated. Her bed was huge, and there were awfully expensive bedside tables on either side of it and a built-in wardrobe along one wall. A huge mirror was on the other wall, to the right of the bed.
The room was dim; the only light came from bedside lamps. Once we were inside, she slipped my gown from my shoulders. She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me over so I that was standing before her. My cock was already semi-erect.
"So young man, did you watch those two gorgeous girlies fucking make you all horny?" she sighed, and her hand slipped around my cock; she slowly stroked it to its full hardness. She soon had one hand wrapped around my engorged member, and the other was stroking my heavy ball bag.
I gasped as her hands stroked my tackle.
"It did make me a bit hot and bothered, I have to admit," I told her.
"Did getting to watch two gorgeous ladies licking each other do it for you?" she whispered. I felt the breath of her words on my exposed glans.
"Mmmmm, yes," I groaned as her fingers fondled me.
"Did you want to lick their wet pussies?" she said, her hand slowly and gently wanking me.
"Oh, fuck me, yes," I sighed truthfully.
"Mmmm mmm," she said, and her voice cracked as she said it. I got the feeling she would have joined in with them if they had asked.
Her hands were driving me crazy ... she had a delicate touch.
"Do you want to eat my pussy?" she purred, her voice thick with lust and passion.
"Oh my God, yes, please, Mandy," I said, and I was not joking; I needed to eat her pussy as soon as possible. I wanted to take my time; I wanted to savour her tasty quim. I wanted to drink down her juices.
"And do you think you can make me cum?" she asked, and she already knew the answer to that question, and so did I!
"I will do my best, Mandy," I groaned as her nails scratched across the taut skin of my nuts.
"Right, how about we see if you can!" she purred.
She slipped off her own robe, exposing her big tits, her luscious curves, and her well-trimmed pussy. She lay back on the bed and lifted her knees, giving me full access to her twat.
She was very well trimmed; there was only a slight covering of downy hair over her pussy. She must have worked on it while she was in the shower.
I lay between her thighs and stared at her cute little cunt. I slid one finger down her crack; she was already quite moist. I used my fingers to open her wide, revealing her pink inner pussy flesh. I dipped my head forward and started to lick up and down her sex. I licked, sucked her lust-thickened labia, and thrust my tongue as deep as I could into her tunnel of love.
"Oh yes, Oh Zak, that's nice ... so very nice!" she sighed as I licked her deeper and harder.
I used the broad tip of my tongue to lick up and down her sex, from clit to arsehole and back. After ten minutes of oral stimulation, Mandy was sighing and whimpering, and she was telling me she needed more, telling me my tongue was amazing and telling me I was an amazing lover. I was lapping it up in more ways than one; we all love a bit of encouragement and a bit of praise, do we not?
I took my time, I enjoyed every second, I licked and lapped, I kissed, and I sucked.
"Oh, Zak, that feels so fucking good!" she moaned as I worked my tongue up and down the folds of her fanny, my tongue was working ten to the dozen, and she jerked and stiffened as my tongue hit her clitoris and began to swirl all over it, licking around it in concentric circles.
My tongue flicked it and danced around it. My nose was filled with the smell of excitement, the smell of sex, the scent of a woman's love. It was so erotic, so sexy!
"Now, if you keep that up, I am going to cum so hard!" she whimpered.
For a few minutes, I alternated the pace and angle of my attack, taking her to the edge a few times but not taking her over it...
I worked harder and harder to make the experience an amazing one for Mandy.
"Oh shit, please make me cum!" she groaned, "Make me cum Zak please, make me cum!"
I lashed her clit for a good few minutes; I could sense and feel the pressure building up within Mandy, she was writhing around the bed, and I could feel one of her hands on the back of my head, guiding me and keeping me tight against her quim. I slipped two fingers into her tunnel of love, finger fucking her as my tongue went about its work, teasing and tantalising her clitty.
I wanted her to cum!
I needed her to cum!
I worked harder and faster; my tongue was like an electric eel, and my fingers were a blur as I finger fucked her.
I felt Mandy shudder, and then she tensed up; a low, deep moan was released from her mouth. It was animalistic, and it was full of passion.
"OH ... MY ... GOD!" she sighed, and I felt her climax rip through her; at the same time, my fingers were coated with a good measure of her love juice as her pussy became awash with her excitement.
I felt her thighs tighten around me as she rode out her orgasm; she was shuddering and shaking as wave after wave of sexual excitement rolled through her. I lay between her thighs and savoured the feeling of power that I had to make that happen.
I waited until Mandy was lying still on the bed before my tongue's assault on her pussy continued. I was soon lapping at her with gusto, long slow strokes from clit to arse and arse to clit. At first, she tried to push my head away, but only for a matter of seconds.
I lapped from clit to arse and then arse to clit ... I took my time lapping, licking, kissing, and sucking. She seemed to like having her arse licked, so I lapped at it harder and faster.
"OH SHIT!" she groaned as my tongue touched her arse ring.
"Shit good or shit bad?" I ask, breaking off from my ministrations for a few seconds. I knew that rimming was something that some ladies liked and some did not...
"Fuck that's so fucking good," she purred.
I knelt up and rolled her over before shifting up the bed. I kissed her neck and her shoulders; I kissed and licked down the ridge of her spine until my chin was brushing the tops of her alabaster buttocks. They were big, soft, but firm. I kissed around them, licking the curves.
I gently bit first one and then the other before showering them with loving kisses.
"Oh, you are such a good boy," she moaned as my fingers slid between her legs and massaged her cunt. She was getting wetter and wetter...
Mandy was letting out little moans and groans punctuated with sighs and gasps. I was now lying between her thighs with my face level with her gorgeous bum; I grabbed a buttock in each hand and parted them. Her little-puckered arsehole was visible, so I kissed it, I licked it, I tongued it, and I sucked it.
Judging by the heat and the smell of excitement coming from her pussy she liked what I was doing, oh that and the cacophony of noise coming from the top of the bed. I slipped two fingers into her tight pussy and played them in and out like a bow over the strings of a violin.
She was so wet my digits glided in and out with ease. In and out, deeper and harder as my tongue ran around and around her little starfish bum hole. I licked it, I lapped it, I kissed it, and I tried to wiggle my tongue as far inside her as I could.
Her body was now shaking and shuddering. A low moan of absolute ecstasy escaped her lips.
"Fuck me, Zak, you're such a dirty boy," she growled, "they always say it's the quiet ones you need to watch!"
"Are you complaining?" I asked between licks.
"Hell no, it's a shame I have to share you with Toni and Sally!" she giggled. How did she know about Toni, I wondered...
"Mandy, I admit that Toni and I have gotten together, but Sally?" I smiled. I am not saying I did not fancy a turn with Sally; she was a hit-looking bird.
"Trust me, Sally will want to give you a whirl," she purred, "Now, no more chat, shut up and eat my ass."
And that is what I did; I licked, I sucked, and I kissed her gorgeous bum hole and all the time two digits finger fucked her for all I was worth. I rimmed her ass gently for a good few minutes, and it was obvious that Mandy was enjoying it.
"Mmmm, that feels so good," she purred, "you have a well-educated tongue, young man,"
I worked hard on her arse with my tongue for a good ten minutes, all the time my fingers were exploring her twat.
Although I loved licking her bum, I really wanted to fuck her tight little hole. So, I rolled her over and slid up the bed until my cock was resting against her labia.
I took my cock in my hand and slapped it off her pussy a few times.
"Don't tease me, Zak!" Mandy groaned, "I want your big cock inside me."
I slid the tip of my cock up and down her crack rubbing its sticky tip along her labia.
"You are still teasing me!" Mandy groaned.
I pushed, and with one fluid movement, I was balls deep inside her; I held my cock in her tight, velvety smooth tunnel of love for a few minutes, and then I began to move my cock in and out of her slowly at first.
I used every millimetre of my cock to please her. I plunged my cock into her with long slow thrusts. I could feel her pussy pulsating around my throbbing shaft.
In and out, I drove my cock, in and out of her tight hole.
I tried to hold back, but soon, my body took over my mind, and my hips started to drive my hard cock in and out of her gash.
"Mmmmm, that's so fucking nice," she sighed as my hips moved my cock in and out of her tight little hole.
Mandy gasped in ecstasy as I slid in and out of her hot, wet cunt, driving my cock deeper and harder. My balls slapped off her arse as I rammed my cock home time and time again...
"Oh My God, I've been thinking this all day," she moaned as I began to move my dick in and out of her pussy in a steady rhythm. My ears were filled with the sound of flesh slapping off flesh as I rode into her harder and deeper, in and out, in and out.
In and out, I plunged my rock-hard cock; all the time, I could feel her pussy contracting, pulsing around my shaft. I could hear her moaning and groaning as I fucked her tight twat for all I was worth.
In and out, I thrust. Deeper and harder, my balls were bouncing off her. In and out until my hips smashed into her.
"Oh, fuck Zak, make me cum love, please make me cum hard!" Mandy cried out.
My thrusts became harder and faster. Soon my body pounded my cock into her, pushing my dick deeper and deeper into her as passion rippled through us. Faster and deeper, I drove. Plunging my cock in and out of her tunnel of love.
I was hammering her, shagging her, fucking her for all I worth.
In and out ... all the time, my movements were getting faster and harder.
Deeper and harder...
I could see Mandy's face was a mask of ecstasy; she was moaning and groaning so loudly I was sure the neighbours would be able to hear her.
"Fuck me, you know how to make a woman happy," Mandy growled as I fucked her hard and deep; I could feel her pussy massaging my cock as I ran it in and out of her, in and out, in and out, harder, and deeper, deeper, and harder over and over again.
"Yes, that's so good," she moaned as I increased the length and power of my strokes into her tight cunt.
Her own hips thrust back at me as her orgasm started to well up inside her. Hearing her gasps of pleasure made me want to drive her over the edge. My hands moved up, and I massaged her titties as I fucked her twat.
I mauled her big full breasts as I fucked her. Her nipples were standing proud like wine bottle corks. I tugged on them, I rolled them between my fingers, I tweaked them, and Mandy was loving it ... They grew harder and bigger, and they were crying out to be sucked on...
I lowered my head and licked one of Mandy's berry-red nipples. I switched between them, kissing them, and tugging gently at them with my teeth, swirling my tongue around the areola and gently nipping the tips with my teeth as Mandy groaned with pleasure.
I felt her hands snake around me, and her fingers gripped my buttocks as they slammed into her repeatedly. Her nails dug into my flesh as I slid my dick in and out of her wet, warm, tight hole.
I could feel my own climax rising up inside me; my balls started to throb. I tried to slow my actions down to make the most of the amazing feeling of being inside Mandy, but her hips rose up to meet me, and her hands urged me on.
In and out, in and out, I could feel her pussy muscles pulsing around my shaft; she was trying to milk my seed from my nuts.
I felt Mandy's lips on my ear as she whispered to me.
"Come for me, come deep in me, fill me with your hot spunk!" she sighed as my cock slid in and out of her.
"Oh, Mandy, fuck me..." I groaned, "fucking hell, it feels good!"
"Fill me with your spunk, lover boy!" she growled.
"Oh, fuck Mandy, I want this to last all night!" I replied. My voice was little more than a whisper.
"DO it, Zak, DO it!" she groaned.
I felt my cock swell and jerk as it was pistoned into her pussy. In and out deeper and harder. I felt her pussy pulsating around my cock.
I felt my balls tingling and that gnawing feeling in the pit of my stomach, and I knew I was about to cum!
I felt the first thick rope of jizz explode from my cock, then the second, and on the third, Mandy wailed into my ear.
"Ohhhhhhh fuck yes!" she wailed, "I can feel you shooting inside me!"
I felt her body convulsing below me as she came again, this time harder and more intense.
I kept driving my cock into her until she rode out the rest of her orgasm. I kept my cock deep inside her until she had calmed down, and then I slid it out of her as I rolled her over; I grabbed her hips and lifted her onto her hands and knees.
"Again?" she asked.
"Again!" I answered.
My cock was still ramrod hard, and I wanted to use it. I took it in my right hand, rubbed it up her frothy lips and then pressed it inside her. I was balls deep inside her. I grabbed her hips and started to fuck her. I was thrusting into her. Nice hard, deep thrusts. Mandy was grunting and groaning as I fucked her.
And that was what it was a nice hard fuck...
I was jackhammering my dick into her tunnel of love. It was my second fuck of the night, and I knew it would last longer, and it did. I sent Mandy over the edge twice before I felt my balls ready to release their cargo.
I tried to block out the sensations that were chasing around my body. But Mandy was calling for me to cum in her, and her pussy was massaging my shaft.
The view of her big sexy bum shimmering and shaking as I fucked her harder and harder was a beautiful sight. I felt that familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach, and my balls were tingling.
I released five strings of cum deep into her with five matching grunts.
"Oh, fuck I can feel you cumming in me!" Mandy groaned, and seconds later, she climaxed again and melted before my eyes.
I kept ramming my cock into her until it lost its ardour, and my flaccid organ slipped from her very cummy cunt.
We lay in each other's arms, holding onto each other as our bodies reacted to the sexual tension that had been simultaneously released. It took a few minutes for our bodies to relax until the sexual energy that had been coursing was spent.
I rolled away from Mandy and lay on my back, looking at the ceiling, my lungs almost bursting.
"Oh, that was bloody lovely!" she purred, "You are an amazing lover!"
We lay cuddled up together for a long time, and then I felt Mandy's hand slip between our bodies and her fingers wrapped around my semi-erect cock.
"It feels like he's still ready for action," she whispered. Her fingers stroked me back to full strength.
She rolled me onto my back and started to kiss my chest, nibbling at my nipples as she worked her way south. I felt her breath on my cock's crown seconds before she slurped my erection into her mouth. The fact it was covered in a sheen of our combined orgasms did not matter to her one little bit, or so it seemed.
She held the tip of my cock between her lips, and I felt her tongue lapping at my bell end. At the same time, one of her hands cupped my balls and started to massage them.
Then her lips slid down my shaft until her nose was deep in my pubic hair. She slid up and down slowly, over and over again. All the time my dick was in her mouth, I could feel her tongue lashing at the underside of my shaft.
The pleasure that was emanating from my cock was almost unbearable. Mandy was licking and sucking me for all she was worth. Her lips were clamped tight around my cock as her head bobbed up and down, gently and slowly.
"Oh, Mandy, that's amazing," I groaned as she slipped my cock from her mouth and kissed up and down its length.
"Do you think you can cum again, Zak?" she purred as she rubbed my throbbing shaft over her downy cheeks. My dick left a snail trail of cum over her flesh.
"I know I can," I groaned as her fingers massaged my heavy balls.
"They feel full. Do you want to empty them into my mouth," she whispered.
"Oh, fuck yes," I moaned, and she let my cock slip from her grip. She quickly spun around and slipped one thigh over my face; she was soon straddling my face, her cute little pussy inches from my tongue.
I did not need a second invitation; I slipped my hands around her waist and pulled her down onto me. My tongue was soon thrusting into her honey pot. At the same time, Mandy slipped her lips over the helmet of my cock and started to deep-throat me.
I could taste my own cum; it did not bother me. I was just in the zone. Her juices were flowing, and I drank down as much as I could.
The feeling of her big soft titties on my stomach and her mouth around my throbbing cock was almost too much for me. I was eating her deep, and she was matching my rhyme as her lips slid up and down from the tip of my cock to my ball bag and back again. I felt a fluttering in my stomach, and my balls began to tighten; I kept licking her wet and warm groove.
She kept her head bobbing up and down on my dick. Her lips were being dragged up and down my throbbing shaft. I could feel the excitement building up inside me.
I did not want to stop licking her to warn her, but I knew I should.
"Mandy, I am going to cum!" I groaned and returned to my oral ministrations, and I could feel Mandy grinding down onto my face as she sucked and sucked on my tool. Then one of her hands slipped down, and I felt one of her fingers stroking my bum hole.
"I'm going to cum!" I gasped at the sensations that were shooting up and down my dick as Mandy took me deep into her mouth, sending me over the edge.
It was all too much, and with a loud grunt, I let fly with my first spray of cum; my cock jerked, and I let fly with the third and fourth in quick succession. Mandy did not break her stride; she kept sucking me until my tool had wilted and my ardour had waned.
I kept licking her clit until she shuddered above me, and another climax ripped through her body. My face was treated to a bath of warm, sticky love juice as she squirmed above me.
We made love again later that night. The next time was a slower and less frantic event, but it was still very nice. Mandy stroked me back to full strength and then mounted me.
She used me ... she rode me nice and slowly, and all the time, she was massaging her big titties in front of me. I watched her tweaking and pulling on her nipples. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth opened as she rocked back and forth on my cock.
As for me, I rested my hands on her hips and let her take her pleasure. We came within seconds of each other after what seemed like a lifetime of pleasure.
Then we lay in each other's arms and chatted about this that and nothing, we both slept well that night. I awoke to find that Mandy had left me alone in the bed. I heard her moving around downstairs, so I pulled on my jeans and a T-shirt.
As I was dressing, I heard her walking up the stairs; she came into the bedroom with a tray laden with bacon and egg sandwiches and mugs of tea.
"Hey, you, I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed," she said as she placed the tray down. She gave me a peck on the lips and slipped her dressing gown off before slipping back into the bed. I was soon naked and in the bed beside her.
We ate breakfast and chatted about life, I would have liked to have a bit more fun with my amazing MILF lover, but she looked at her watch and slipped out of bed before I could make a move.
"It's time I got showered and got to work", she giggled, "The boss didn't give me the day off."
I waited in bed until she was done in the bathroom, and then I took my shower.
By the time I had finished in the shower, Mandy had made a pot of coffee and was in the kitchen. She was sitting at the table, and I could see she was going through some bank statements.
I had had worries about the money; it all seemed too good to be true. Any guy who was told he would earn two hundred and fifty quid for half a day's shagging would never believe it. I decided to take the bull by the horns.
"Mandy, can I ask you a cheeky question, please?" I said as I sat down and picked up my mug of coffee.
"Yes, love, ask away!" she said as she looked up at me.
"All of this seems too good to be true. Will Sally really pay me for shagging on camera?" I asked; well, I just blurted it out.
"Yes, trust me, I have worked with her for years on both sides of the camera," she said with a smile.
"Sally makes really good money out of the films, and she treats her staff and her stars well!" She told me," She thinks you have a future in the industry, and she is eager to make a fair few films with you before a bigger studio poaches you!"
"Do you think I have a good future?" I asked.
"Yes, you're a good-looking lad; you have the sort of looks people are looking for, you have a good size cock, and you know what to do with it," she said and smiled at me.
"Thank you," I said and felt myself blushing.
"Your speed of recovery is bloody amazing, and that is dead handy in this industry, trust me!" she said, and I noticed she licked her lips.
"I just want to repay you guys for having faith in me!" I replied, "And the money is a game changer for me!"
"Stay healthy and stay fit, and you will make great films and earn good money; both the money for the filming and the royalties cheque each year is a bonus." She said, "And trust Sally, she is here to make money, but she is also there to create a good company and to make sure her staff are treated well."
"So, I get that we get paid for the filming but how does the royalty thing work?" I asked. it was something I had never thought about.
"Okay, so as part of the contract, you get a small cut of every sale; if we break into a new market, that can be a nice sum; my royalty cheque last year was well into five figures," she said with a wink. "Colin and Sally are always looking for new distributors and new markets."
Wow, I thought to myself a five-figure check at the end of the year would buy a house and car ... I guess I should think about the tax and national insurance I should be paying as well.
"I really enjoyed last night!" I said and sipped more of my coffee.
"So did I!" she sighed, and a smile spread over her face. I wondered if she was going to take me back up to her bedroom.
Then she glanced at the clock.
"Right, I need to get to work," she smiled. She stood up and left the room; I washed up the cups and was ready to go when she came back into the kitchen.
"Right, young man, are you going to walk me into town?" she said and kissed me on the lips.
We parted at the bus stop on the high street. She kissed me and told me she would see me at the studio the next day, so I guessed another evening of fun was out of the question. I walked home, and after changing into my gym gear, I went for a long workout. All of a sudden, my health and my body shape had become a lot more important to me.