"Clare" - Chapter 4:- “A Little More About Me” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 4:- “A Little More About Me”

... made arrangements to meet in the park tomorrow. I thought Ella could look after our brothers, as I needed time to catch up with my best friend.

Then, as I made myself a much-needed coffee, I got a surprise phone call from Sarah. It was only the second time she had ever phoned me.

She asked if I had an idea when the modelling photographs might be processed. She wondered if there was a chance that they would be before she left for Crete. I told her the truth. I didn’t know, but I thought it would be unlikely as there were so many.

I also mentioned that Brenda was busy with preparation work for a Spanish client, and it was quite likely she would be flying to Spain next week.

That brought us on to the weekend and what happened. Sarah seemed very interested in learning about Brenda, but we also talked about what occurred between us; with me going down on her. How she reacted.

I was surprised she was being so open with me.

When I asked her if she was okay with it, she laughed and said she was still thinking about it, but it had stirred her curiosity. Of course, our talk moved on to David, and I asked why she seemed not to have a problem with sharing him with me.

“Well, you are now also sharing him with me,” she had replied, which didn’t seem like a real answer to me.

After a few minutes, our conversation wound up with a few giggles about David and his ego. But as I sat back in the kitchen, my coffee now cold, it occurred to me that there was a lot more ...

... going on with Sarah than I, and maybe also David, originally realised.

There was one thing for certain; she certainly was not some shy village girl.

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I kept peeking through the net curtain as I waited for David to pull up in his car. Luckily Ella was still out, so no childish comments. This evening I wanted a quick getaway, just to get out of the house without too many questions.

To help me, I had dressed down in jeans, a simple blouse and a jacket. I hadn’t even bothered with lacy underwear, just plain cotton panties, as I was thinking my pussy was too sore for sex.

With David’s arrival, I grabbed my handbag, my purse within it, and said bye to my mum. I just told her I was going out with Sarah and her boyfriend.It was half true. I just hoped we would be long gone before my mum had a chance to peek out of the window.

Tonight, I needed air, time to breathe, and, importantly, time away from the family home. I certainly didn’t want to give Mum the chance to invite David in. That would have meant cups of tea, perhaps more photos, and lots of questions. While all the time, I would be trying to sit still on my sore pussy. Luckily, it felt a little better than this morning, but it was still far from being right.

Today’s national holiday had been one of mainly taking care of my two younger brothers, while I waited for my dad, my mum and my sister to get home. It gave me time to think, and especially after Sarah’s telephone call, ask myself a question…

Where ...