Quiet and shy 36 year old
Holger Isaak lived
and worked up at Mornington Field, which was once a fully operational RAF
station, and he lived in Apartment 2 of Lancaster House, which
had been converted from what was once the bases Officers Mess and he worked as
an engineer for Topliss Engineering.
He was not a native of the small country
village of Mornington-By-Mere or indeed the Finchbottom Vale which nestled
comfortably between the Ancient Dancingdean Forest and the rolling Pepperstock
Hills.
Holger was in fact German by birth, from the Neu-Isenburg, a town in the Offenbach
district of Hesse, but he and his family moved to Downshire when he was still a
baby and he lived in Purplemere for 35 years.
However on first seeing the 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
and a Mere, he fell in love with the place, and on starting work for Topliss he
fell in love with Lily Mumford.
On one Sunday afternoon he set off from his apartment
on a bike ride to the Dulcets, it was only supposed to a quiet cycle in the
country, a spot of fresh air and some exercise.
Just a relaxing cycle ride in the countryside
was all he had in mind but he soon realised his trip to the Dulcets was ill
advised when another rider over took him, but having passed him the other rider
failed to leave him in their wake, they just kept pace with him and that was
the problem, because the cyclist was a girl dressed in Lycra which fitted her like a second skin, taut and seamless and leaving every contour of her
body revealed, each curve, peak and valley.
Every ridge and canyon of the girl’s voluptuous landscape was on show to him
and when she stood up in the saddle her immodesty was shown in stark relief,
and once seen it could not be unseen and from that moment on he could think of
nothing else.
The effect on Holger was immediate and made
it very difficult for him to pedal, as a result he slowed down a bit, but to
his dismay as he slowed so did she, as if she was enjoying his
discomfiture.
All he could do was try and distract himself,
firstly by imagining his tormentor was a naked Ann Widdicombe, but that didn’t
work so he tried the old favourite passion killer, English Test Cricket, he
went through the mental list of the field positions, County Cricket grounds,
and the full array of bowling actions he even listed the English team captains
from 1960 to the present day but he still couldn’t get the image of the
cyclist’s fit arse and camel toe from his mind and if anything it got worse.
So when they approached a layby he decided to
stop and let her get ahead of him and also to get himself under control.
But no sooner had he come to a halt and dismounted
than he noticed that the fit girl on the bike had turned around and was heading
back towards him and the front view of her was just as revealing as the back.
When his eyes finally rose above the level of
her obvious attributes he saw that they belonged to Lily Mumford, one of the
young engineers at Topliss, who then pulled alongside him, and although he had
loved her from the first moment he saw her he had never imagined for a moment
that she looked that good out of her boiler suit.
“Hi Holger” she said “is everything ok?”
“Fine” he replied as she dismounted
“You don’t look fine” she pointed out “You
look a bit hot and bothered”
“Well it’s a warm day” he said which made her
smile
“I think it was the scenery” she said and
kissed him and the kiss was as provocative as her outfit and left him
breathless and wanting more, but there was no more as she got back on her bike
and pedalled off leaving him speechless in her wake.
Lily Mumford was ten years younger than the
object of her affections, quiet and shy Holger Isaak, she
figured that age gap combined with his shyness was the reason he had not asked
her out.
Despite her sending him all the signals
that she was receptive to any advances he might make.
But her efforts were all to no avail which
was why she had resorted to more direct action, because the one
thing she knew for certain sure was that he wouldn’t make the first move.
She knew he liked her, so it was like
pushing against an open door, but it was necessary for her to take the
initiative, she also knew he liked to take a cycle ride out in the country on a
Sunday afternoon so that was her chance to really catch his eye.
So she donned her most contour hugging and
revealing Lycra cycling suit and prepared to strike.
Lily also lived up at the once fully operational RAF
station, Mornington Field, and she lived in Apartment
4 of Dowding
House, which had been converted from what was once the bases Sergeant’s Mess which was the building next to Lancaster
House where Holger Lived.
Dressed for action she kept watch from her apartment until she saw him
pedal sedately past and then she went down stairs and set off in pursuit, she
didn’t rush or race, she knew she would catch up with him easily enough and she was a very athletic girl.
When she caught up to him she followed on
for a few minutes before she overtook him, but once she was in front she slowed
down to make sure he got a good look at what was on offer and she kept that up
for a couple of miles until they reached a layby in which he had
decided to stop, but as soon as she realised he had come to a halt and
dismounted she turned around and headed back towards him and she was delighted to
see the effect she had had on him.
When she pulled alongside him she said
“Hi Holger, is everything ok?”
“Fine” he replied as she dismounted
“You don’t look fine” she pointed out “You
look a bit hot and bothered”
“Well it’s a warm day” he said which made her
smile
“I think it was the scenery” she said and kissed
him
It was a loin tingling kiss and every iota as
wonderful as she had imagined it so many times and it was with some reluctance
that she got back on her bike at pedalled off leaving him speechless in her
wake.
Lily was feeling very pleased with herself as she rode back to
Mornington and she was satisfied with a job well done and was sure that an
invitation from him to dinner or a movie was likely to come very soon but she
was mistaken as nothing appeared to have changed between them at Topliss Engineering
the next day or indeed the day after nor the day after that.
So when she drew a blank again on Thursday she put another plan into
operation.
Lily’s plan to ensnare Holger involved her
booking a day’s leave on Friday because she had plans for him at the weekend,
although he wasn’t aware of the fact.
What she didn’t know however was when they
would be meeting or what they would be doing, and that was proving to be very
frustrating because the one thing she knew for certain sure was that he
wouldn’t make the first move which was why she was having to take the
initiative.
Lily was up early on Friday morning so she
could make sure she was out of her building before Holger left his.
He left his apartment and walked towards
Topliss and as he turned the corner and he saw Lily outside Dowding House, she
smiled at him coyly and he tripped on the edge of a paving slab as he
remembered her on the day of the bike ride and the kiss that followed.
Lily giggled, not because he tripped but
because she knew by his expression what he was thinking about, which meant she
was not barking up the wrong tree, of that she was sure and that made her very
happy.
The other thing she was sure of was that she
wouldn’t be wearing Lycra on their next meeting, it may have defined her every
contour and clearly turned him on, but that wasn’t the purpose of the exercise,
the reason was for him to take notice and she had achieved that goal.
And although she was a very athletic girl
she wanted him to see that she was also a girl.
Of course he did know she was a girl after
all the Lycra left very little to the imagination but it wasn’t really very
feminine.
At working she always wore a boiler suit and
invariably had a grubby face which was not particularly alluring.
Out in the street that morning she was in a
top and jeans which was kind of feminine looking, but not girlie, so she looked
at her watch, smiled and went back to her flat to get ready for the next phase
of the operation which would happen at lunchtime.
Lily knew where he would be going at
lunchtime, because he was a creature of habit, as he always went down to the
Old Mill at lunchtime on Friday, where he ordered a sandwich and a
non-alcoholic drink.
Lily was rather hoping for her to become one
of his regular habits so she changed out of her jeans and top and after a
pampering bath, she waxed oiled and powdered herself before slipping herself
into a dress.
Lily then liberally applied her most expensive
perfume and when she was confident she was as feminine and desirable as it was possible
to be in the time available to her she hurried over to the pub.
Holger was sitting alone at a table in the
beer garden and she watched the quiet shy man who was ten
years older than she was, but that didn’t matter because she loved him, she had
from the first moment she saw him when he first walked into the workshop.
“Hello Holger” she said
“Lily!”
“May I?” she asked indicating the seat beside him
“Please” he said and he could instantly
picture her sitting there in her figure hugging Lycra outfit and he blushed
when he smiled back.
“Would you like a drink?” he asked
“Diet coke please”
He returned a few minutes later and put the drink down in front of her
“Thanks Holger” she said “Did you enjoy the bike ride?”
“Yyyes” he replied
“Me too” Lily said “I’d like to do it again”
“I’ve got a puncture” Holger said
“I didn’t mean the bike ride” she retorted
“Oh” he exclaimed and then went quiet for a
minute before adding
“How about now?”
Lily almost choked on her diet coke and then
banged the glass down on the table.
“What now?” she said
“Yes” he replied and kissed her
It was an amazing kiss and it was even more of a loin
tingling kiss than the previous one in the layby had been because he had kissed
her, but frustratingly when it ended, however reluctantly, he had to leave to
get back to work.
She did attempt to rescue the situation by walking back
to Mornington Field with him but annoyingly she was highjacked by a group of
friends and seperated from Holger as they dragged her into the pub.
Once she accepted the fact that she had lost her
chance she decided to drown her sorrows, so by the time Lily left the pub it
was three in the afternoon and she was quite merry.
Holger was gutted that Lily’s friends
intervened after he had actually had the boldness to kiss her so he spent the
afternoon musing over what he should do next and it was during those musings he
was brought back to the moment by the persistent ringing of his mobile phone so
he grumpily grabbed the phone.
“Hello” he said and then realised it was a
text so he pressed accept for the message and was snapped out of his torpor by
what he saw on the screen, it was a selfie from Lily wearing a black silk teddy, black silk panties trimmed in lace and black stockings and suspenders.
“Wow” he said and stared at the image open mouthed but he assumed the photo was
intended to be a “Bad luck, here’s what you could have won” kind of thing.
When he put the phone down and closed his
eyes he remembered the kiss and how wonderful it felt to hold her in his arms.
As he left the building the phone went
again and his hand was shaking as he picked it up and when he
viewed the text she was peeling a stocking off her left leg and almost
immediately he received another one and she was peeling the stocking off the
other one.
Holgers head was spinning as he opened his
front door and stepped inside as he was at a complete loss what to make of the
provocative texts, should he respond to them? How should he respond?
This was completely new territory for him he
didn’t know what to do and then he received another selfie and this time she
was minus the Teddy and lying face down on the bed.
“I really need to go and see her” Holger said
“but I don’t know what I’m going to say though”
He put the phone down and got in the shower
and when he got out he quickly dried himself and was partially dressed when his
phone went again, it was another picture and this time she was completely naked
as she lay on her bed so he quickly got dressed.
He was just slipping his coat on when the
phone went again and his hand was shaking as he picked it up, what would the
next picture reveal?
But Holger was rather disappointed to see it was
just a text which he reluctantly opened, but when he read it his hand was
shaking even more.
It read
“Come and get me”
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