Mornington-By-Mere – (83) Love the One You’re With

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 Jamie Green lived at number 3 Brewery Cottages.

 

But one Saturday night Jamie Green was sitting at the bar at the Old Mill Inn, drinking a large Gin and Tonic and doing a spot of people watching, an occupational hazard for a man, but the bar was so empty that he exhausted that exercise in less than five minutes.

So his thoughts turned to Dakota, his gorgeous girlfriend, who was currently two thousand miles away.

She was going to be home in a couple of days and he couldn’t wait to see her again and she had only been gone for a week.

He missed everything about her, her smile, her kiss, her touch and the amazing sex, unfortunately for him she wasn’t missing him.

As he sat there he reran some of their most intimate sexual scenarios in his head, and was looking forward to spending some quality time expanding their sexual horizons.

But it was just when he was preoccupied replaying a particularly salacious scenario in his head when it happened.

For that was when the girl in the black cocktail dress walked in and all eyes turned towards her as she walked slowly towards him on her long shapely legs sheathed in stockings, black and sheer, and the owner of those legs was Nicki Carpenter, and she had had Jamie on her radar since school and she knew that her friend Dakota was nor worthy of the man she loved as she was on a week’s holiday with another man.

But the effect she was having on Jamie was spellbinding, hypnotic and when Nikki sat at the bar on an adjacent stool, she slowly crossed her long legs exposing her stocking top and giving a satisfying glimpse of thigh and all at once Jamie wasn’t thinking about Dakota anymore.