Just Keep Swinging - Sex Stories

Just Keep Swinging

... pleasure to meet you. Mrs. Turner." She shook my hand very formally.

I looked a little confused. "Mary is fine, but why?" I am not sitting in front of one of my children's teachers. Plus hearing the words Mrs. Turner instantly makes me think of the ancient mother-in-law.

"I saw your picture on the wall every day at college."

"What?" My eyebrow shot up all inquisitively.

"Was it you holding up a big golden trophy?"

"Oh, hell, yes, a lifetime ago. I think it was that far back it's almost in black and white. I did win that competition." I giggled nervously at my attempt at humor before I gulped my water. I really needed a cigarette.

"I am sure there is stuff you could teach us all?" She grinned.

I emphatically shook my head. "I couldn't do anything now. Plus, I wouldn't want you to follow my path." I involuntarily coughed again. Yes, that's what I really needed now. Something to calm me down. My eyes instinctively looked towards the door outside.

It was at that moment, a loud buzzing like a bee filled the space. I panicked thinking of my vibrator in the bathroom cupboard. Of course it wasn't, it was her mobile in her pocket, on silent. She slipped it from her black Adidas jogging bottoms. She smiled a wince at me as an apology to me before focusing on the screen. There were lots of huffs and sighs as her sparkling blue eyes studied every word intently. I couldn't help but look on with concern as she bit her bottom lip. Her forehead creased as you ...

... could read the concern etched across her face as she continued working her way through the message. I waited patiently until she had finished reading. It was clearly a long message.

"You, okay?" I asked and she slowly nodded with not a lot of conviction.

"Yeah, I am, it's my ex, she is being a real bitch at the moment."

"She?" I smiled as warmly as I could.

Sarah involuntarily chuckled. "Yeah. Izzy." She grinned at me then as more thoughts tumbled in her head frowned.

"Go on. I used to have a proper girlfriend, Rhiannon, back in the day. She ended up being my bitch too."

"Really?"

I smiled and nodded. "We have all been there." I forced a grin.

She relaxed a little and briefly explained that she had got together romantically with her friend Izzy. She was a couple of years older and still in medical school. They had moved in together, but Izzy wanted to make things official, get married. Whereas she was less convinced. Trying to have fun whilst focusing on her studies and her sport. This all culminated only last weekend when they had split up and Izzy had gone back to her parents. She was now demanding the dog, a little Cockapoo called Brian, and the collection of pot plants.

I instinctively reached out my hand and pulled her closer, she now sat within touching distance. The inner mom kicked in, I reached out and wrapped my arms around her and gave her a squeeze. Her body spray smelt delightful and sweet. I was probably smelling the opposite. Sweat and ...