It was a beautiful
summer day when Commander James Pendlebury drove towards the Sharpington Head
Yacht Club.
He was on his way to
buy a ticket for the Midsummer Ball which marked the end of the Regatta.
He parked the car in
the member carpark and walked inside the Yacht Club and went directly to the
office of Ivana Tombs.
Ivana was a very stern
looking young woman with short brown hair who managed the commercial side of
the club.
She never smiled and
always peered superciliously over her specs at everyone, not a joyful looking
person by any means.
He knocked on the door
and was met with a surly monosyllabic response.
“Come” it uttered
So he went,
“Good morning Miss
Tombs and how are you today?”
“What do you want
Commander?” she snapped
“I’m very busy”
Trying to maintain his
good mood he persevered.
“A ticket for the big
bash please Miss Tombs”
“Do you by any chance
mean the Sharpington Head Yacht Club Midsummer Ball?” she asked
“Yes that’s the one”
he replied
“Just the one ticket?”
she replied, “Not bringing a guest?”
“No just me” he
replied “I figured I’ll just get lucky on the night”
“£90” she said getting
up from her desk and preparing to walk over to the filling cabinet.
James made no effort
to get out of the way and indeed narrowed the gap so she had to squeeze past
him and rub her pert little bottom against him.
When she had got through
the gap he followed very close behind her and positioned himself so that he
could firstly stare down her gaping blouse at her beautiful lace cupped tits
and then be in situ as she opened the draw and stepped backwards thus placing
herself in his arms.
His position was perfect
and she reversed right against him
“For goodness sake
Commander Pendlebury” she barked
“I’m terribly sorry
Miss Tombs, truly I am”
“£90” she snapped
He took out his wallet
and paid her in cash, she took the money and along with the ticket she gave him
a look that said
“Why are you still here?
I have more important things to be doing”
“Good bye Miss Tombs and
thank you” he said insincerely “Sorry again for my clumsiness”
But before he got to
the door Miss Tombs got there first
“Just a word before
you go Commander” she said quietly and started poking a bony finger in his
chest
“If you do get lucky
at the Ball on Saturday night and it’s not with me I’ll cut your rigging so
you’ll only be able to take part in the ladies races next year”
Then she quickly glanced over her shoulder before she kissed him.
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