Hi Guys! About to bite the bullet and post our first story. This is purely a work of fiction/fantasy.
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Seahouses
“Just another Five minutes babe, I’m just setting everything up for the night shift” I said to Lucy as I walked past her car. Bless her, she had driven over to my work so we could set off from there to save me driving back home to head back past in the same direction. I had had a shitty week and today was no different. It would be fair to say it made my day seeing her sat there smiling and waving in her car. She looked stunning. I was very much looking forward to getting things wrapped up at work so we could enjoy the weekend away in our campervan.
I had driven the van to work instead of my company car. A 2015 plate Ford Transit was our little getaway. I had bought the van from a friend and ploughed around £4000 and countless hours into making it everything we wanted it to be. Our little home from home.
I was the last one left from the offices at work, I quickly finished what I was doing, locked up and went outside to see my wife already unloading the bags from her car. “Thank fuck for that.” I said to Lucy as I approached where she was parked. “Just move your car next to the van so it’s off the road babe” I said to Lucy, pointing at the car park, as I proceeded to pick up the suitcases. I remember laughing to myself, thinking, “She’s only gone and done it again……. A weekend away, and she’s packed for a week in Alicante.” We got loaded up, jumped into the van and set up the sat nav.
Two- and a-bit hours later and we arrived at our destination. A nice-looking caravan park Lucy had found online. I had never been to Seahouses before. It was out of season, so it was quite quiet but looked to have everything we needed. A couple of pubs, a handful of places to eat and some nice coastal walks. Lucy jumped out of the van and walked over to reception to check in. I did what I normally do when we’re away. Logged onto fab and clicked on who’s near. I’m not really sure why, as we’ve never had a meet on or off fab before, we’re only really on there to share naughty pictures of ourselves. We just like to see if there’s any other naughty couples around.
11 miles away. Looks like that answers that question. Lucy arrived back to the van “I bet I know what you’re looking at” she said with a smile on her face “Anyone?” “No babe looks like we’re the only naughty ones around” I replied. She giggled as she climbed back into the van. We drove round to the pitch and we began to get everything set up. This was only our fourth time away in the van, but we had developed a perfect routine, we both knew what we were doing and within five minutes that was it, we were all set up for the weekend.
Lucy was sat on the bed that was still fixed in its seating position and I had taken the passenger seat that we had spun round to face the back. Radio 1 was playing away in the background and we decided to crack open the drinks. “looks like a new arrival checking in to one of the statics opposite.” Lucy said. I didn’t really think much of it until Lucy said, “You’d like this view babe, you can see right down her top.”
I moved round onto the same seat as Lucy. I was greeted by the sight of a couple, a little older than us, maybe early 40’s. He was quite tall, probably about 6ft, average build and decent looking wearing a hoodie and shorts. He had a tattoo that went from his ankle right the way up the back of his calf, looked like one of those tribal ones. She was a little shorter, and curvy. She wore black leggings with a white vest top. You would describe them both as your normal average couple but, my god Lucy was right, as she leant over to reach into the boot you could see perfectly down her top. “Bloody hell, they’re big!” I said to Lucy “I know, you still like mine though don’t you?” She said with a playful look in her eyes. I leant across and kissed her reaching up and giving one of her breasts a little squeeze. “Wouldn’t change them for the world babe.” We both laughed and turned our attention away from the new arrival’s opposite.
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