Mornington-By-Mere 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 and a Mere.
But Mornington-By-Mere is not just a quaint chocolate box English
Village it is the beating heart of the Finchbottom Vale and there were a number
of cottages and small houses on the Purplemere road and Dulcets Lane which
formed the part of Mornington Village known as Manorside and Tony Clooney lived
at number 4 Brewery Cottages with his dad and sister.
But on Saturday
morning he and Jayne Green were sitting in her mums kitchen, in one of the row
of five terraced dwellings, called Brooke Side Cottages and Jayne gave a quick
glance around to make sure her mum wasn’t looking and then she leant over and
kissed him tenderly.
The reason why she
didn’t want her mum to see was three fold, firstly she was only 16 while Tony
was almost 20, secondly because they were cousins and thirdly because she had
only just turned 16.
However old fashioned
they might have been in their outlook her parents were very trusting that Jayne
would abide by their wishes, Tony on the other hand was 19 years old and had
had a crush on his cousin for a sometime, but had never acted on it.
While her mum was out
of the room Jayne stood up and firstly lifted her top up and flashed him her
plump lace covered little breasts at him and after her mum called to her she
stopped in the doorway.
“This should give you
something to think about” She said and gave another quick glance around her and
then lifted the front of her skirt up exposing her matching knickers.
“Just a taster” Jayne
said letting the skirt fall and Tony just sat open mouthed.
When she returned she
stood in the door way as her mum called
“I’m just popping to
the shops in Shallowfield, I’ll be a couple of hours, there’s some cold chicken
in the fridge for lunch”
“Ok mum, see you later”
Jayne responded and the moment she heard the front door close she began
unbuttoning her shirt and by the time she heard the car drive away the final
button surrendered and the two halves of her shirt swung open to reveal her
naked breasts.
“Where’s your bra” he
asked “You were wearing a bra”
“In my bedroom” she
answered curtly and crossed the kitchen and kissed him hard on the mouth.
“Bloody hell” he
thought but responded to her assault.
He really fancied
Jayne but when he went round to hers that morning he would have considered
himself lucky to get a kiss, but here she was showing him that there was more
than that on her mind.
He had always known
she wasn’t as innocent as she appeared but he had never imagined her capable of
being so forward.
Jayne had always been
in love with him and could not remember a time she did not want him.
After a few moments of
intense kissing and Tony not taking the initiative Jayne, who was by far the
most experienced of the two of them having lost her virginity not long after
her 13th birthday, stood up
“Come with me” she
said and took him by the hand
“Come on mum will be
back soon” she added and led him upstairs to her bedroom where they both
finally got what they wanted.
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