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Jack turned back to Emma and enquired “Peter’s party in Hertfordshire, three months ago, where you there?” “Err yes I think I was, how on earth did you know that?” Emma seemed a little surprised and if she hadn’t been so cold and red faced Jack was certain she would have been blushing. Jack explained that he had been there too, but had left early before all the fun and games started.

“Ah OK, so are you not a regular at Pete’s parties then?” enquired Emma “No, never been before, wasn’t even sure what they were all about to be honest, so should I have stayed then?” “Well..” Emma replied “I’m sure if you had stayed you would have had a great time, and If you don’t mind me saying a good looking guy like you could probably have had the pick of the women there, I would have fucked you” Emma replied with a broad smile.

“Are you serious, really? But I’m just an average guy.” “Jack there was several women there who would have loved to have had fun with you, me included.” responded Emma. “I was sorry to see you leave, I was trying to work out a way to talk to you” Jack’s face was now one of total surprise; the revelation he had just heard amazed him, but also excited him beyond belief.

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Stockings and suspenders on women had always been a favourite item of underwear for him and when he was married they had always been something that his then wife would never ever consider wearing, “Far too fiddly!” was always her protest.

Now wrapped in a towel that barely cover her rear Jack could see that the woman’s body was slim and her legs long. The towel pulled tight above her breasts told him that she was certainly not flat-chested; in fact she was quite the opposite. He faked a cough and waited two seconds before re-entering the lounge. He stretched out an armful or clothes and tried not to look too directly at her. “I hope these fit” he said, realising that he had probably just insinuated that she was too big for them. “Oh right, thank you, excuse me but I really was getting cold in my wet clothes, I’m sorry.”

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Jack sat in a high-backed leather chair reading a novel and facing the roaring open fire as the wind and rain outside lashed at the windows, it was getting late in the evening and he had already glanced at the clock twice and noted the lateness of the hour.

A loud rap on the old wooden door startled him from his reading, at first he ignored it assuming it to be something blown by the strengthening winds but when it came again, this time louder and more frantic. Jack tried his best to ignore it but he knew he couldn’t. Frustrated at the late hour and the fact that his book had just reached a critical chapter he stood up, slapped the novel down onto the seat of the chair and headed for the door across the stone floor and ornate oriental rugs.

Jack swung open the heavy oak door and looked out into the cold black night, from the shadows the figure of a woman with her arms wrapped across her front stepped into the porch light. She looked very much like the clichéd drowned rat; her hair was soaked and lank. Her make up streaked down her face and as Jack looked at her from head to toe it was obvious that she was literally soaked to the sink.

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