FabSwingers.com forum: Family liaisons part 2

By *r Bob OP Man
over a year ago

Moray

About six months after my encounter with Helen I bumped into her at the local supermarket, spookily enough in the drinks aisle. It was her that spotted me as I was about to purchase a bottle of Lambrusco or maybe it was Frascati (remember this was the 80’s).

‘Party night,’ she asked as she stood beside me, putting a bottle of white into her trolley. She seemed totally relaxed and not at all perturbed or guilty that we had fucked one another a few months previously with her husband snoring just a few feet from us.

I was going to a party that night so it was obligatory to take something, even if it was Lambrusco, and I mumbled something to that affect.

‘Oh what’s it like to be young on a Friday night,’ she said, ‘especially when John is working late and I need to drink this on my own,’ at this juncture she held up the bottle of white and waived it in my face. ‘I’ve still got beer in the fridge if you want to pop in for a minute before you go to the party.’ She stared at me blatantly flirting with me in the middle of Tesco.

I was dumb struck - I was 18/19 and hadn’t a clue how to respond. I remember nodding and putting the cheap stuff in my basket but I also recall watching her walking up the aisle thinking that she had such a sexy arse under her jeans.

At 7.00pm I set off for my party but making a detour first . . .