On Christmas Eve Siobhan Chapman and Bryan Williams were stood in the old wooden bus shelter on the Shallowfield road opposite the Old East Windmill just after the last bus had gone in the depths of a passionate kiss.
They both lived in the village of Mornington-By-Mere which is
a small country village lying in the Finchbottom Vale nestled between the
Ancient Dancingdean Forest and the rolling Pepperstock Hills.
It is a quaint picturesque village, a proper chocolate box picturesque
idyll, with a Manor House, 12th Century Church, a Coaching Inn,
Windmills, an Old Forge, a Schoolhouse, a River, a Mere and of course at least
one bus shelter.
Siobhan and Bryan
had only met recently at a mutual friends 18th birthday party at the
end of November although they were not strangers as they had both gone to the
village school but at the age of 11 Bryan had gone to Shallowfield Grammar
School.
Siobhan and Victoria Crockford had been right through the school system together and had been
friends since forever.
Bryan on the other hand knew Victoria from
University which was why he got his invite to her party.
When Cass introduced them at the party they hit
it off from the very first second and from that night on
they were virtually inseparable.
On Christmas Eve they had been at the Williams
house for the evening and it was as he was walking her home to Windmill
Cottages that they diverted into the seclusion of the bus shelter.
“I have a confession to make” Siobhan said a few
minutes after Bryan had un-cupped her breasts.
“What’s that?” he asked her without
relinquishing his hold on her pliant breasts.
“My uncle is the village policeman” she said
“Really?” he
asked
“Really” she confirmed
“Well it’s a fair cop” he said and gave her breast a squeeze and then
laughed uncontrollably because he was copping a feel of the village Copper’s
niece.
“So you think they’re fair do you?” she said
“Yes” he replied “I mean no, er I don’t know”
Inexplicably, to Bryan’s way of thinking, she
put her breasts away and slapped at his hand as he tried to free them again.
“They are better than fair” she said sharply “by
a long way”
“You’re absolutely right” he said grovelingly “They’re
fabulous”
“Humph” she exclaimed and zipped up her coat
“Oh come on Siobhan” Bryan said “Don’t hide your
lovely boobs away”
And he tried again to regain access to her
goodies but Siobhan sidestepped his lunge and snapped a pink fluffy handcuff on
his wrist.
“Bryan Williams I am arresting you for
inappropriate laughter during a sexual act”
Bryan’s reaction was to try and escape but Siobhan’s
Uncle had trained her in self-defense and restraint techniques and she applied
the latter on his wrist and almost made him cry out in pain.
“Ok, ok” he begged “I surrender”
“Good boy” she said patronizingly
“Where are you taking me?” Bryan asked
“To my house of course” she replied
“Can’t we stay here instead?” he asked
“No we can’t” she replied
“Why?” he simpered
“Because my Mum and Dad have gone to midnight
mass so you don’t need to be groping me in a bus shelter” Siobhan replied
“When you could be doing it in my bedroom”
“So why did you tell me about your uncle being a
policeman?” he asked
“Oh that was just to give me an excuse to use
the handcuffs” she replied with a giggle.
“So are you going to come quietly sir?” she
asked and kissed his cheek
“It depends on what you plan to do” he said
hesitantly
“Well if I tell you it will spoil the surprise”
Siobhan said
“Ok I promise that I won’t offer any resistance” he confessed
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