“Yes please, I have dresses I need to wear and stuff to wear under them.” Pat was in the front room when we got back. I put all the bags on the front room floor.
“We have had a very busy day, haven’t we?” I was in bitch mode, if I couldn’t get angry at Sam she was having my rage today, so best she shuts up!
“I don’t know you were there when we left and your still sat there now? We have been busy though, spending all Sam’s money on things lots of things. Sam can you help me up with this lot please?” He grabbed all the bags.
“I hate her she’s a nosey interfering cow.” I locked the door. I put my new dresses in the wardrobe Shoes left in their boxes. Panties and stuff in the drawers, the other bag I put in the drawer unopened, if mum sees them she will freak and show them dad. Sam’s things neatly piled in my wardrobe. I looked at Sam and pushed him back on my bed.
“I want the promised kisses and cuddles I didn’t get yesterday, please?” He was happy to oblige and pulled me on top of him, his hands under my dress and running up and down my legs, his kisses were tender and sweet.
Undoing his shirt and belt I then unzipped his pants. Kissing his lips, his chin, his neck, his hairy chest to his belly button. Circling it and searching it out. I kissed his belly, kissing along the line of hair that led to his very ready erection. Pulling down his pants, he watched as I freed him. He gasped, licking his lip in anticipation of the things I was about to do to him. I searched out the end, playing with it and circling the crown. I ran my tongue, under its deep edge and as I did he gasped, this most intimate of actions, making him suddenly bolt up to a sitting position and fist my hair tightly and as he pushed me down to his base he was too hard and I gagged as his length went too deep, this was really doing it for him.
The further I took him the more he groaned, he let out an all mighty groan as he lay back down, I’m thinking he may have been a tad loud that time
“Fuck me do that again baby, that was fantastic, yeah, we need our own place baby, because they may have heard that, I’m sorry but fuck that was good.” I smiled as I did it again, and he responded the same way sitting bolt up straight, he loved it as I began bobbing up and down on his length, he lay back and covered his face in the pillow, the muffled cries as I pleasured him were great to hear and wow my sex throbbed as it excited me too.
Pulling back the whole of his now erect penis from my mouth, he gasped with delight. Being a lot rougher made him respond with more swear words and appreciative cries for fucking more. He smiled as he looked down I was worshiping his dick and he loved it I pushed it to the back of my throat and repeated the deep throat action he seemed to like, my head bobbing up and down on him. Each time, taking him out and sticking my tongue in the slit at the end, doing him like this made him cry out in sheer pleasure, making him shake. I held the base tightly in-between my thumb and finger whilst still sucking on him harder and harder, his hands tightened in my hair. Sheathing it with my teeth and massaging his balls as I did, feeling them, rubbing them, he held the pillow tighter over his face, but the noises he made as I pulled my teeth back were feral and wild.
“Fuck me baby and hard, I’m gonna come and hard baby you and that fucking mouth. I so want to be with you now, and give you as much pleasure as your giving me.” He whimpered as my tongue lapped at his hot crown, he was coming the milky fluid was escaping as I continued to lap.
The gasping noises coming from his mouth turned me on too, begging me to finish him quickly. He begged me again to finish him and I could taste the end getting saltier, until he could hold himself no more, he shrieked between his teeth. The pillow muffled the sound of his pleasure, when he let go and shook to a fantastic climax, the look on his face was priceless as he lay on the bed empty and totally exhausted, and I did a runner to the bathroom.
Teeth cleaned and tongue rinsed, this didn’t get any nicer the more we did it, but the taste was lost when I looked at the smiling face. I did get a whole lot of satisfaction from seeing that, I’d never like the taste, but the pleasure he felt more than made up for that, he looked so sodding happy as he collapsed backwards on the bed afterwards. I went back to my room and he had redressed and was now sitting on the edge of the bed grinning.
“Are you all right? You seemed to be in pain with that was I too rough?” Smiling like a fool, he just looked at me.
“Hell no, that was really good and I’m not complaining you have a wonderful and very naughty mouth, bring it here. You do that so well and wow Missy thank you it feels so nice having him in your mouth.” He pulled me on top of him and we kissed.
“Can we go to the pictures or something Sam let me take you out?”
“Yes out, but I’m taking you out no arguments.” We made our way down stairs. I went into the front room.
“What were you doing upstairs?” Oh bad move Pat, mouth fucking my husband to be, to the edge and back. I wonder what she would have done had I said that to her face. I laughed inside.
“I was making out with my boyfriend, and thanking him for all my pretty dresses, why, what’s it to do with you what I do in my room? I don’t need your permission to anything in this house, unbelievably Pat. I have Dad’s permission, to do as I please in my room. So your opinion doesn’t count, for shit in this house. I’d mind my own business if I was you Pat, and in future keep your nose out of my life. I have parents, you’re not one of them, if they object to anything I do then they will let me know. Should it upset my father, who’s is the only opinion that matters to me, I will do something about it. He likes Sam and trusts Sam. You, you horrid acid filled bitch, he doesn’t.
So Patricia mind your own business. You don’t get a say in how my life is lead unbelievably, I hate to break that to you, but it seems your confusing our home with your house and me with your daughter? Last time I looked neither had sod-all to do with you, so mind your own bloody business. Dad runs this house, not you. So stop interfering. If you say one more thing that pisses me off be careful, your one nasty comment away from having a bloody shock in store. I’m not my mother I don’t take orders from you are we clear on that? Good, your silence speaks volumes for a change.” Dad was in the hall when I turned around, when the sodding hell did he come in and how much did he hear?
“Oh Dad sorry, Sam’s taking me out is that all right?” He smiled both he and Sam were smiling at my Missy-fit.
“Yes Michelle I’m back, I got in when you said you were making out, and it seems just in time to save you smacking Pat’s arse! Have her back in one piece Sam and thanks for stopping up with her the other night and being there for her, you certainly do look after my daughter, really you do need to stop spoiling her. Are you leaving Pat? I expect you are. Coffee Susan, I’m just having a wash.” That smug look was on Sam’s face as he held my hand and dragged me out of the house laughing.
“Oh that was good, I’ve been taking orders from her for over ten years, and she has Mum wrapped around her fingers. She’s lucky I bit my tongue.” Sam pulled me to him and kissed me.
“Shush she was told and you were very forceful, I don’t think, she will be sticking her nose into your business again. The Night Owl, I think seeing as your Dad’s at home? He loved hearing you rip her to bits, he heard it all including the thanking me by making out bit, cheers he punched the back of my arm, I had to say not what he thought had happened, had actually happened. If that was taking it easy, don’t lose your temper with me you frightened the crap out of me, but I was serious baby our own place and loud sex please?”
I smiled as he pulled me in for another kiss, I want to but how can we afford to with his spending like there’s no tomorrow? I panic paying for college, what am I going to be like paying his bills and worrying about bloody money? We need to discuss this and loads of other stuff, we start off discussing it and end up fooling around or getting disturbed, a weekend away just we two and get everything sorted out and I mean everything including gift giving. We headed into the pub.
The place was full of Sam’s mates
, some I recognised as the village idiots from the coach to Blackpool. Dave and Stuart, I had already met in The Frog. He would have been on my coach, I’d sussed as much when they were the lads on the coach and stopping at the castle, I had to wonder who Michelle had taken a fancy too?
Sam was being sly again the lads who were on the coach and who were trying to pick me up were here too. I looked a lot different from our last encounter so he didn’t give me a second glance. The other lad did though he smiled and then waved. It was Ben from the bar. He gave me the thumbs up and Sam looked at us both.
“This lot are the Jolly Boys.” He laughed, when he realised that I had sussed his sneaky plan.
“I should have been on the coach that morning. I was going to surprise you, how did you guess that then?” I laughed.
“They were loud on the coach and I recognise some, you were going to surprise me then?” I needed the toilet. “Can I have a glass of wine please?” I disappeared to the toilet before he could argue I heard a bunch of girl’s voices. I listened.
“Sam’s out again and without Andy. Are you going to ask him again? You never get if you don’t ask.” Shit, will I ever sit on a toilet and not hear about Sam, last night he was out with Andy though, what went on last night?
“He knocked me back once, but twice then more fool him! So I’m going to give him another chance. He’s a bit of a dish all right, so hot and mine. I’ve watched him for a while and last night he said I was the one.” This I had to see, how can he have knocked her back, and she was still the one in the same night? She sounded like a lunatic, I washed my hands and walked towards the table, he had now been surrounded by a few girls. One was actually in my seat, trying to get his attention.
“Excuse me? You seem to be in my seat, no worries this one’s mine now.” I moved past the one that was warming my seat and I put my hand on his shoulder and picked up my drink and sat in Sam’s lap he actually looked relived, he put his arms around me and damned tightly too, kissing the back of my neck and claiming me from the Jolly’s and letting the girls know he was taken, and boy he was taken girls.
“Sam, I leave you for two minutes.” I kissed the back of his neck. “Got you covered boyfriend.” I whispered into his ear. He kissed me back.
“Sorry Missy, I haven’t done anything to encourage them.” I didn’t doubt him for a moment. I had overheard the conversation he had knocked her back.
“You can keep my seat I like this one, hell of a lot better, my boyfriend’s lap is so comfortable too.” I kissed Sam, as the girls left and went to the bar.
“I promise I did nothing, I promise.” I put my glass down, kissed him again the Jolly’s were looking on.
“I know, you didn’t she was giving you a second chance. As she hadn’t had the pleasure of my Sam first time tells me you said no.” He held on to me tighter. “I get to hear some talks about you sat on the loo. Nice glass of wine thank you. I may need it later they look like fighters.” He looked worried.
“Right like I’d actually let you get hurt? I’d walk over hot coals before I let anyone hurt you.” I had a teary moment and as he kissed away my tears, the lads were on about shifting pubs.
“You two love birds coming?” I drank my drink.
“Come on safety in numbers, Sam please stop worrying, I can handle a drunken lunatic.” I got up and he linked fingers.
“Just don’t let go please baby and stick close by me.” My word he actually was worried.
“I won’t I promise, besides I like you holding my hand.” We were heading for the Stockton Arms, the lads liked this place, I found it to be a smoky hole and I didn’t leave Sam’s side as Dave passes me another glass of wine.
“Thanks Dave.” He handed Sam a pint. “Last one I promise.” We sat with the rest of them, names given but too many to remember. Girls and women were being, chatted up. Me, I loved to people watching. Sam noted the girls had followed us over and he was getting twitchy.
“Sam stop worrying please. Nothing is going to happen.” He kissed me.
“They’re going to Heaven after and the lads want to know, are you coming?” I agreed.
“Yes please, I need to dance with your sexy backside.” He had his hand on my thigh under the table.
“Your wish is my command as ever, no more wine for you though.” He went to the bar for more drinks, one of the girls slipped into Sam’s seat.
“Think your funny? He’s my mates fella and she not impressed.” Keep calm Michelle.
“I don’t know you, but Sam and I have been an item since November.” Not exactly, a lie he loved me back then. “When is she claiming she was ever with him, last night I bet? That’s the one and only time he’s been out without me because I was ill. If I’m not at his, he’s with me. I actually overheard the whole conversation in the toilet, about him knocking her back and her trying again?
So, go and make sure she’s just not shit stirring you into being the one getting beat up instead of her. Make no bones about it sweetheart this is a friendly warning I will kill to keep Sam and believe me I’ve no intentions of losing him to anyone. Especially a pissed up and deluded lunatic.” She marched off and after a few minutes, she was giving the other girl what for.
“You’re a bit feisty there Michelle, she’s a nutter that one, what did you say to her? Did you really call her a deluded lunatic? You’ve got balls if you did.” I heard Dave speak. The girl who came to the table waved. Then disappeared leaving the others standing like idiots. Their barking dog had gone and left them.
“I didn’t say anything I didn’t mean, I will kill to keep what’s mine Dave and no, the lunatic was her drunken friend, she was fine with me.” He laughed.
“I didn’t think a slip of a thing like you had the bottle to stick up to her.” He said that as if I knew who she was. Sam was told of my battle with the girl who had come to defend her friend.
“I didn’t leave Dave’s side, in fact the girl waved and smiled as she left the others look scared of me now. If I was to walk over I bet they walk out.” Sam gave me my coke.
“Stay sat down Rocky.” I sipped my coke whilst Sam had hold of my knee; his hand was under my skirt playing with my thigh.
“When did she proposition you then?” He blushed.
“Boy you’re good, she was I thought coming on to Andy and it turns out she was after me, after we went out to play snooker, she was in the George when we popped in for a quick drink, she was one of his ex’s and thought she thought I would date her, and sorry to be harsh she was a mess and stank and wasn’t that nice, not that it’s happening for any other girl but you. Just to put you straight Michelle.” I kissed him on his neck.
“You are a bit of a chat-up-able-guy, who can blame her? I must stop going in toilets, I bet your names on a lot of loo walls, you were a rouge, and I think I am going to come across more would be wannabes, unfortunately your all mine angel, all mine.”
“You bet your sweet arse I am, just yours and all of you is mine baby and you’re the only one I need.” Dave slipped his hand on my knee.
“We're going to the George for one more then are you joining us Rocky for a boogie in Heaven?” I laughed and moved, so he didn’t cop much more of a feel. I nodded and Sam took hold of my hand, he really was worrying.
“Come on Sam watch me part the girls at the door.” Sure enough they moved and Sam laughed. We made our way to the George and what a sorry sight they looked, some of them had been drinking since finishing work, and I’d had my bum groped twice already.
“Sam, some of your friends aren’t that nice it has to be said.” The lad, who’d pinched my bum, went in for a third go. I turned and grabbed his crotch and squeezed it so hard, he had tears in his eyes. He doubled up in pain on the pavement.
“Don’t let there be a next time idiot if you’re thick enough to touch, what you’ll never have, it will be a pair of killer heels there instead. Keep your grubby mitts to yourself, groper.” The lads who weren’t laughing at him helped him to his feet.
“Sam, she’s a maniac.” I smiled at his reply.
“She’s my maniac, so keep your hand off or else I’ll let her loose on you again Jamie.” He looked at me and smiled. “Baby girl, keep those hands where I can see them, no touching the idiots. Especially there, I know what that touch does.” We had a quick drink in the George and were now mob handed. The lads had girls in tow too. We were heading for Heaven. I spotted Shane; he was with the girl from earlier. I ran to him, he picked me up and kissed me.
“This is my cuz Michelle this is my actual Cousin Jenny.” I looked at Shane.
“We’ve already met once today.” She laughed and gave me a hug.
“Bit of a gobby one this Shane, she only stood up to me.” Shane shook Sam’s hand and led us both down after saying bye to Jenny, who gave me a hug too.
“You were lucky she wasn’t in a fighting mood, she normally hits first. Dotty two on my list please. Listen I can’t stop, grab a dance later? He kissed me again and left.
“Sam dance with me, please?” The floor was filling, as he pulled me to him and onto the floor and danced with me. We were dancing rather raunchy to, Born to Be Alive. We danced well together, too well, we were lost in the music and his hands were claiming me as his, and I put up no fight, such a lush and loved up with my fella. We were it seemed being watched, the lads were smiling as my bum shook at Sam and the moved sexily around him, I loved coming here it combined all the Latin American moves into the lively disco songs. We danced up close and personal and personally I didn’t care because Sam and I were enjoying it. I Feel Love by Donna Summer, racier than the last. When the music finished and I needed the toilet, Sam was right behind me.
“I will be fine in here Sam I can’t get in trouble in here.” I joined the queue the girl from earlier was in the toilets. I held my head high and kept my cool, Jenny had already warned them off me, but given her drunken state I wasn’t sure what to expect?
“That’s the bitch from earlier see her she’s got my fella.” Her friend left her to it and she actually looked annoyed at her drunken friend and sober. This was going to get messy as she suddenly lunged at me, screaming I was a slut, I just stepped aside and she hit the machine on the wall, thank you Dr Whites for the helping hand, Shit I needed one of those too, good job she spewed the contents everywhere with her head… She’d knocked herself out cold.
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