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I was staring, I know I shouldn’t have done it but I had just been bewitched and had no idea how to handle that. Her Aunt was lovely, but she was gorgeous and I was smitten.

She also had red hair but was slightly shorter at around Five ft eight. A fuller face with large eyes, a wide mouth full of small white teeth. I already knew the size of her breasts but was eager to check how accurate my guesstimation was.

I wanted to see for myself that she did not have any red pressure marks on what I was sure would be flawless skin.

Molly! That’s not fair.”

“I didn’t come down to be fair, I came to say thank you for everything he’s done for me and no there are no red marks, and you don’t have to bother not telling me about where else he held me, I heard every word and I’m not embarrassed, why should I be? Can I call you Jimmy? I hope so because I want to say thank you and I would never kiss a stranger.

I was thanked and embarrassed because what was happening to my body was noticeable. So much so that Molly took her lips off mine and in a low voice, not in a whisper because I think she wanted Sally to hear it, she said:

“Are you that pleased to see me?”

“Molly!”

“What?”

“You can’t do that to him, he’s only just got here and he must be wondering what on earth he’s landed in.”

What I was wondering was if I would perhaps be lucky enough to fuck one of these two sexually charged women and how soon that would be.

I have little experience of women and none at all of sex with one but even I could tell that I had turned Molly’s taps on and she’d certainly got my blood sizzling.

Her Aunt was a lovely woman not much older than I was but she was not acting as I would expect a horrified Aunt would. She seemed to be anxious and dare I say, envious because her niece had opened the batting?”

“Excuse me ladies but I think I would like to get my gear out of the van and see my room.”

It broke the spell and soon I was up the same staircase that they’d used and then led to a room at the rear of the house. It was still pouring down outside but I could see a wide and deep balcony, probably with views of the surrounding countryside otherwise why have a balcony? I hadn’t thought about Romeo and Juliet.

Peace had been restored between them and therefore dinner was a pleasant affair. I told them my life story which didn’t take long and no I didn’t smoke, yes I like a beer occasionally and that had more to do with taste than cost.

The stream of questions began, I loved my parents, my job and my motorbike and no I don’t have a girlfriend, but I have a lot of friends who are girls. Because I haven’t met one who attracts me or me them in that way, at least I ergene escort don’t think so.

“How about you Molly? Anyone special in your life or is it a bit too soon for romance?”

” Oh I’d like to find out, but I haven’t much choice around here and I know them all. I don’t get much chance to travel very far away from here.

You are the only new blood to be seen in this village for a long time and you already know how Aunt Sally and I feel about that so when the six other girls of my age find out about you, you’re going to need a baseball bat or a lot of stamina.”

“Molly!”

“Oh come on Sally, they’ve not been schoolgirls for years, and neither have I.”

“I’ll tell you what I would like. I have never been through this area since I bought my bike. If you would ride on a pillion seat, I will happily let you show me the area while I show you the fun of going by bike. I mean both of you. If you can get away for a few hours at the weekend. You could take it in turns. I would love to do that.”

I was not necessarily talking about riding a motorbike.”

“About Molly not being my sister, which was a lovely thing for you to say. Molly’s mother was eighteen when she had her, I’m her sister. Eight when Molly was born, Molly is nineteen now so now you know that I am twenty-seven. Also, I am divorced.

Molly’s parents managed to get married a few days before her birth. They got their degrees, became doctors and at present are working for a charity in Africa.

It is no place for Molly to be and she doesn’t want to be there anyway. We get on fine most of the time, but as you saw earlier, we do occasionally have different views on some things.

How old are you, Jimmy?”

“This morning I was twenty-two, now I’m not so sure. I do not have a great deal of experience of the big wide world and almost none when it involves women.

Forgive me for being observant and not deaf but I would have to be dead not to be aware of the tension. I like you both and I know you like me, but I have a job to do starting tomorrow morning and I’m tired so I will wish you goodnight. I had a good night’s sleep until a nearby Cockrel began crowing around five forty a.m.

Breakfast was quiet. Sally and I were alone as Molly had already gone to her job in the local council offices. Sally didn’t say much until we went to the library building and then she never stopped talking.

After I’d seen the drawings and the wood storage arrangements, I set up a workplace in the front end of what would be the library and for five days I worked, ate, and slept.

Saturday was different. I took the two women in the van to my home, I left then with my parents whom I knew would talk ermenek escort their ears off with tales about me, went to Tom’s yard and sorted some more gear into the van.

Back at home, I loaded the bike into the van which only just fitted in there, then had lunch with my parents and our guests and returned to The Old Vicarage.

I was having a good time in the library chatting with the people popping in to see how the work was going, or watching the young women of the village coming to see how fit I was.

The days flew by but the tension was rising in the Old Vicarage and the dam burst on the Thursday night of my second week.

That night my balcony door opened, Sally entered the room and climbed into my bed.

“Waiting for you to decide which of us you want is not my style. I want you to fuck me tonight and even if you never do it again I will be happy. I want to show you what having an experienced woman is like before you take Molly. She is still a virgin I think. Please just lay back and let me take you to paradise.”

“How did …?”

I put them up on Monday. It’s a fire escape ladder which I have to provide if that room is occupied, which it rarely is. It is a vertical ladder which clips to the wall, you can’t see it because it doesn’t project away from the house.

“Sally, I am a 22yrs old virgin male in a position I guess every young man dreams of being in. I think you’re gorgeous and yes I would love to have your body.

It’s driving me crazy right now and I want to have it. I love your offer of showing me how to pleasure Molly and if I am ever fortunate enough to have her body under me, I know that the experience would be fantastic for both of us.

The problem is that I think I love Molly and I want her to be happy, but I doubt that she would ever be happy with me if I fucked you before giving her the chance of allowing me to do it to her whether the experience was good, bad, or indifferent.”

Sally kissed me and left the bed, put her onesie on and went onto the balcony. Some moments later I heard a slight scraping noise, then silence.

Leaving my bed I checked that she had relocked the balcony door as she left, and she had. I lay in my bed feeling bloody randy and amazed that I could lie beside a naked woman who was asking me to fuck her, and say no.

Sally was bright and breezy at breakfast and even Molly had stayed long enough to ask about my work before leaving to go and do hers.

After Molly had gone Sally sat beside me and said that she thought I was something special. She also said that she thought I would make Molly extremely happy if I told her what I’d said last night.

“What! All of it?”

“No, you eryaman escort fool, the bit about thinking that you loved her. She is in a terrible place at the moment. She is living in the same house as the only man ever to have held her breasts and that same man had held her pudenda and still didn’t show anything other than friendship.

She loves you and you love her, so tell her you gormless idiot and I’ll go and sleep in the shed tonight. After that, I am going to have a word or two in her ear.”

“About what?”

“Sex, mainly.”

I ruined a perfectly decent plank of oak and in my current state of mind using electric cutting tools was not a good idea so I stopped and went into the village centre for a walk, That took five minutes off my day but it put me outside the council offices and inside those offices lurked my future.

My problem was working out how to let it know that. I did what any sane person in my position wouldn’t do and entered the council offices and came face to face with it. That was because the doors opened into a vestibule housing a large, curved counter with four young ladies waiting for someone to come and ask them something.

One of them was called Molly and I went cold and then hot and weak-kneed. Molly was staring at me and three young ladies were staring at her because she was crimson faced.

I walked across that granite floor as though it was hot ash and quietly asked her if I could have a piece of paper and a pen with which to write down my question.

She fumbled around so one of her colleagues handed her a pad and a pen which she passed to me. As I wrote my question down three young ladies leaned as far over as they could to see if they could see or hear anything of the exchange.

Passing the pad back to Molly was my last link with normality. She tore the top sheet off and dropped the pad and almost handed the note to the colleague, but thank goodness she must have breathed in. The return of oxygen supply caused her brain to restart so she kept it. and her colleague handed her another pad to write her reply on.

Molly read the note, wrote a reply, passed the pad to me and went through a swing door behind her. I turned the pad around and read her reply and then left the building.

What I didn’t do was take the top sheet off the pad and as the doors closed behind me, I heard:

“It says YES! In capitals.”

It was fortunate that I remembered that she’d taken my question with her when she’d left the room.

When Molly came home that evening, she went straight upstairs and a few moments later she came down and stapled my question to the house notice board followed by a photocopy of her answer.

Sally read them and went upstairs. She returned with a woolly hat, sleeping bag, and a pillow, took them out to the shed and returned to make dinner. Molly was crimson again.

The note I had written said:

‘From the Fisherman to his Catch.

I Love You.

Will you sleep with me?’

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