January
They checked
out after breakfast on Sunday morning and left the Hotel and as they drove out
of the car park and set off towards Finchbottom and Rupert Chandler silently
reflected on how often, on their dirty weekend, he had found himself referring
to him and Adeline as “us” and concluded that it was significant.
Once they were
underway he fully expected the car’s rhythmic motion would soon lull her off to
sleep, after her vigorous weekend, and when he looked at her lovely face, while
she sat beside him, he wondered if it was possible that she was falling in love
with him, but he decided she was probably not, though he knew he had easily
fallen in love with her, but he decided not to say the words because their
commitments, if not their hearts, were elsewhere.
He managed to
park right next to her car in the Hummingbird car park, but they didn’t go off
straight away as she wanted to go into Silk and Lace and exchange her
inadequately fitting bras.
Rupert sat
outside a café drinking coffee while she went into the shop, she was taking no
chances this time and was going to try them all on in the shop.
He offered to
go in with her to help her tuck her breasts into their cups, but she declined
his offer saying
“You wouldn’t
be helping me; you would be helping yourself”
“The cheek of
some people” he thought as he stared at both of her pert examples shimmying
inside her jeans as she walked away.
When she
returned a little short of an hour later, she was looking almost as pleased
with herself as she did when she walked braless into the Hotel restaurant, two
nights running.
“You look very
pleased with yourself, have you gone commando?” He asked unhelpfully
“No” she said indignantly and sat down at the
table next to him.
Rupert caught
the eye of the waiter and ordered two coffees
“Did you change
your bras?”
“Yes” she said “and
I bought some treats”
“What kind of
treats?” he asked intrigued
“Fishnet
stockings, for one thing” she replied “for next time”
They prepared
to say goodbye next to her car in the car park she said
“Thanks
darling, for making it such an enjoyable time, it was wonderful”
“My pleasure”
He responded
“And mine”
Adeline said blushing, then a moment later she continued
“I probably
enjoyed it a little more than I should have I think”
He wasn’t sure
if she was referring to the overindulgence or the sex, or something else.
“It wasn’t just
a dirty weekend for me” she clarified “it was special”
“For me too” he
said, and she kissed him
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