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Written: 23 October 2018

Already seen Personal Ads part 3, click here to read part 1 or here to read part 2

Personal Ads part 3

by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, M+/F, F/F, Interracial, Exhibitionism, Interracial

My head was in a whirl all the way home, I stopped off at a KFC Restaurant...well, a knock-off of a KFC anyway..., I ate a chicken burger and a small fries and drank a milkshake for the extra energy. I got home at nine o'clock on Sunday evening and tumbled straight into bed, I didn't even take my dress off, I just used it as a nighty. I have to say one thing about an active sex life, it is better than any sleeping draught on the market, over the counter or on a doctor's prescription.

I woke to an argument in the street; the man from the ground floor flat had a firm grip on Gavin's collar and was going to 'Do for Him!' I looked at my clock, it was eight o'clock in the morning, I'd had a solid eleven hours sleep but still resented the assault on my sleep so I got up, I took a piss and walked out into the street bare foot, still in my crumpled dress from the day before. I looked at Gavin and shook my head and then I put my hands on the older man's shoulders, "I don't give a damned what he did and when, nothing justifies this kind of row in our sleepy little village at this time of the day!" and with that, I pulled the man towards me and raised my right knee, burying it deep into his 'Family Jewels!', he let Gavin go free and sank to his knees gasping for breath.

"Now don't make me have to come out and settle any more arguments between you two,"

Gavin gave me a 'Moon eyed look', "You're magnificent when you're angry...are you sure that you won't let me clean your windows?"

"Do you have your own ladder?"

"No but I know that you have a set in your garage, John used them all the time didn't he?"

"Clean them if you like...don't clean them...it's all the same to me. Just stop climbing through people's windows to touch them up in their sleep or a thumping from 'Gasper!' over there won't be your only problem!"

I stomped silently back into my house, it would have been more impressive if my bare feet had been covered in Sue's walking boots but all I had were my bare feet so I made up for that by slamming my front door so hard that it rattled the glass insert.

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I went back to bed to try and get another hour's sleep but before I could drift off I heard the clank of my husband's ...my...aluminium ladder hitting the front wall of my house just under my bedroom window, Gavin had decided to clean my windows and he'd chosen to start with my bedroom window. I heard the sound of wet rag rubbing on glass and twisted my head a little to look down the length of my body towards the window.

The foot of my bed pointed towards the window, apparently, one of the reasons that so many people felt uncomfortable in hotel rooms was because the bed was usually sideways on to both the window and the door, humans felt safer if their feet pointed in the direction of the most vulnerable point of their cave. John obviously felt that our windows were the most vulnerable point in our bedroom so now I found my feet pointing directly at my lecherous teenaged neighbour as he cleaned my windows...my feet pointing at Gavin meant that he could see up under the hem my dress.

"What are you looking at you horny little bugger?"

I was hoping that your bed would have been the other way around and under the window like Mary's bed but it's a nice view from here all the same. I closed my eyes and tried to get back to sleep; it was no skin off my nose that Gavin could see my knickers...

I was just starting to drift off when I got a flashback to the previous evening, the photograph that Sue took of me holding my dress up under my chin, flashing my body to her against a backdrop of cars driving past, the photograph followed by the kiss and her giving me back my bra and knickers and telling me that I could put my knickers back on for the drive home if I liked...I didn't, I threw my bra and knickers onto the front passenger seat of my car and that was where they were still...so, Gavin wasn't looking at my knickers...still, no skin off my nose.

"Gavin...what the fuck are you doing, get down from there right now!"

"It's okay dad, Mrs Clarke said I could clean her windows if I like!"

"You've been up there for fifteen minutes, you aren't cleaning windows, you're being a bleeding peeping Tom!"

I dragged myself off of my bed and walked over to the window and leaned out so now I was really close to Gavin, "It's okay, I know he's being a little pervert but there's no harm in looking is there?"

Gavin sniffed at my neck and whispered, "You don't smell of peach blossom today Mrs Clarke."

"And what do I smell of today Gavin?"

"Sex...impure sex Mrs Clarke...can I come in and wash your windows from the inside?"

I looked down into the street at his father, "Do you have time for a coffee Ben?"

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"I was just popping down the shop for a newspaper Mrs Clarke...but I'd love one when I get back."

"Vicky...please call me Vicky. Do you prefer percolated or instant?"

"Either is fine with me."

"Oh Ben, be a dear and pick me up a pint of milk from the shop please."

I went down to the kitchen to put the kettle on and Gavin suddenly lost all interest in washing my bedroom window. I could have changed, after all the dress I was wearing had to be a little skanky as I'd worn it for a four mile walk in the summer sun and then I'd slept all night in it so it was all wrinkled as well...I could have slipped my legs into a clean pair of knickers but I didn't, I just sat at the kitchen table with two cups of black coffee in front of me, waiting for Gavin's father to get back from the shop.

Ben knocked at my back door, I instinctively looked at the little window in the side all of the kitchen, Gavin was there now, cleaning the living daylights out of the small window. "It's open Ben!"...'It's always open Ben!' echoed in my head.

Ben walked in with a massive grin on his face, I'd placed the second cup of coffee in front of the seat opposite mine across the table, expecting Ben to sit opposite me but he sat adjacent to me and pulled his coffee over to the other seat.

I had to turn through forty-five degrees to more face him and as I wriggled around in my seat, Ben's eyes shot down to my legs and the hem of my dress. I should have lifted my bum and straightened my dress out, it was hiked up a little now and more of my thighs were on display than I'd intended.

Ben did that thing that men do when someone did something they liked; he nodded his head and smiled. I had no doubt that if I lifted my bum and pulled my dress back down to my knees that he would change to a frown and shake his head...positive reinforcement, aimed at moving another person subtly, without words towards an outcome that they wanted over one that they didn't.

"Sugar?"

"One please."

"What do I owe you for the milk?"

"Nothing...I'm using it as well after all." he brought his cup up to his lips and blew across the top and in that gust of breath I heard a whispered, "You could pay for it in kind if you like!"

Ben was still grinning at me, his eyes jumped up to my breasts and back down to the hem of my dress between my legs. Each time his eyes returned to my hem he raised his eyebrows. His eyes were saying 'Higher' and the smile was saying 'please'.

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I sipped at my coffee and looked over at Gavin watching us through the little window that he'd spent fifteen minutes washing.

"I'm surprised that you invited me in for a coffee Vicky."

I was jerked back from looking at Gavin, "Sorry...what?"

"I said that I was surprised that you invited me in...John always said that you weren't very sociable...I mean, you never went to the pub with him or came out to any of the village functions or parties."

I hid my smile behind my coffee cup, John just didn't want to risk doing anything in our village that would get us a bad reputation...keeping his little kinks away from where we lived...his little kinks or our little kinks.

"I don't really like going to the pub, I don't drink and get uncomfortable around drunken people."

"John said that you were a counsellor back in Newcastle, will you go back to that now that John's..."

"Dead!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean it like that, I was just wondering if you'd go back to that profession now that you're alone."

"I was never a counsellor Ben, I was doing my degree at Newcastle University and I had to do work experience in a Psychiatrist's office...I was never allowed to sit in on actual consultations, just a few group therapy sessions."

"Pity, I was hoping that you'd take the top off of that silly bugger's head..." Ben gestured towards the window that Gavin was washing over and over again, "...and reprogram him before he ends up in court on a sexual assault charge!"

I shook my head and took another sip from my coffee.

"I'm not qualified to help him but I think that you're right, he does need help!"

Ben blew into his coffee again and again the breath carried an almost whispered message. "We could all do with a little help from you darling."

I moved my right foot a little and Ben spilt a little of his coffee in his rush to look back down at my legs...just in case he got a better view up under my dress.

"I always thought that you guys around here were very insular and stand-offish, perhaps that was just John, feeding me a line to keep me safely tucked away at home."

"Why do you think he'd want to do that?"

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"His mother ran off with a neighbour when he was very young and his dad pinched another man's wife to replace her...I'm not certain but I think it was almost like a revolving bedroom door in his house while he was growing up...I guess that he thought that if he kept me in the house I wouldn't be tempted by other men!"

Ben smiled again, more nodding of his head...positive reinforcement at getting me to open up.

"Do you think that you could have been tempted away from John by another man?"

I shook my head, he frowned and shook his head, he didn't like that response.

"I have no idea, I've never really mixed with other men since I married John."

Ben smiled and nodded his head again and then he looked thoughtful for a moment, he covered his smile with his cup and said, "Do you think..." Ben paused to form the right words and as he did he looked over towards Paul and Gail's house or he was looking in that direction through the walls, "...that's why John had sex with you so often?"

It flashed in my mind that Paul had told Ben about seeing John fucking me on the kitchen table...or perhaps Gail had told him the same way that she told Gavin on Friday night. Ben looked at the kitchen table and smiled.

I feigned shock at his statement.

"Rumour has it that you used to wait for John to get home every night almost naked just waiting for sex...one of your neighbours...who shall remain nameless...started that rumour after seeing you face down on this very table, he said that all you had on was a dress and nothing else and that your dress was up over your head."

I suddenly had an idea, "I usually wear just a dress with no knickers or bra under it...nothing to do with sex."

"What about now...you have knickers and a bra on now...right?"

I thought for just a moment and then I stood up and turned my back on Ben and pulled the back of my dress right up to my neck, just for a second before I let it drop back down again, the sound of a bucket full of water being dropped outside my back window proved that Gavin had seen my quick flash to his father too.

Ben looked genuinely shocked but he was grinning widely and nodding his head, more positive reinforcement, he was showing me that he approved of my flashing my naked back to him and showing me that he'd like to see more.

He looked back at the table top again, "Do you enjoy fucking bent over the table?"

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"You offering?"

His grin widened again, "I'd love to fuck you bent over the table."

"I'd let you if your wife agreed that you could."

That smile fell away again, his frown returned, "I don't think my wife would be too happy at the suggestion of me fucking you."

I shrugged my shoulders, "Pity."

Ben finished his coffee and stood up, Deb will be wondering where I got to, I told her I was just going out for a paper."

I stood up as well, Ben gave me an awkward look and he changed direction from heading for the back door, he came up to me and wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek, "You sure about not wanting me to fuck you?"

"Only with your wife's blessing!"

Ben left. I walked into the living room, I expected to see Ben walking down the street towards the right, towards his house but he was crossing the road and I watched as he knocked on Paul's front door. I ran up to my bedroom, if the wind was gentle enough and blowing from Paul's house towards mine I'd hear what they were talking about.

"I'm telling you, she's there right now, all she has on is her dress man...she showed me."

"Lying bastard...okay...what colour is her pubic hair?"

"She turned her back but she pulled her dress right up to her shoulder to prove she wasn't wearing her knickers or bra."

"And you say she offered you sex...I don't believe you!"

"Honestly...if my Deb was like your Gail, I'd be rooting her right now...Gail would say that she was happy for you to fuck Vicky wouldn't she?"

"We've talked about it a few times since John died, Gail keeps telling me to knock on Vicky's door and see if I can do anything for her!"

"Where is Gail right now?"

"She's gone to her parent's house for a few days; she's pissed off with me for not taking her abroad for our holiday this year."

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"So are you at home all this fortnight for the holidays?"

Paul grinned and shook his head, "I did a few extra shifts at work to make a little more money and I'm spending a little of it on a fishing competition from Friday to Sunday, that's why I didn't book a holiday away this year."

"And you think that Gail is really stopping at her parent's house for a few days?"

"Probably, she's probably visiting one of her old boyfriends from when she was at school though, her parents don't really like me so they'd be happy to have her using their house to commit adultery in!"

Ben said his goodbyes and walked home, leaving Paul on his doorstep looking at my living room window.

Gavin knocked on my kitchen door so I opened it for him, "I've finished...I'm not married, I don't have a wife to cheat on, can I take up the offer that you gave my dad?"

'The window cleaner would have charged me five pounds to clean my windows if he did them fortnightly and ten pounds if I only wanted him to do them as a one-off...' ran through my mind, '...Sue gave me to the taxi driver for twenty minutes yesterday to cover a five pounds taxi ride...'

"Have you got a condom?"

Gavin almost dislocated his shoulder rushing to get his hand into his back pocket, he pulled his wallet out of his pocket and produced a foil wrapped condom and showed it to me. I took it from him and inspected the foil for breaks or pin holes, the wrapper was still intact.

"Okay, you get twenty minutes for cleaning my windows...fifteen minutes because you used my ladders and you can't kiss me on the lips!"

I walked backwards to the table, ripping the condom open as I went, "Trousers down!"

Gavin ripped his trousers off, not just down to his ankles; his cock was rampant as I rolled the condom down over his cock. I set the kitchen timer to fifteen minutes and started it running before I pulled my dress off over my head and leaned over the kitchen table face down.

Gavin was in me like a rat up a drainpipe and he was impersonating the energiser bunny. I didn't have to hold off my orgasm like I did when my husband fucked me, I was getting very little out of the act and was really glad that I'd set the fifteen minute time limit. Gavin was fucking me with one eye on the timer and he synchronised his climax with the countdown on the clock, both reaching zero at the same time.

As soon as he pulled his cock out of my cunt I pushed up off the table and turned to look at his cock to make sure that his cock was still sheathed. The little teat hanging down off of the end of the condom had a teaspoon full of seed in it. I pulled it off of his cock and tied the neck so that the seed wouldn't escape and then I tossed it into the bin before seeing Gavin out.

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I pulled my dress back on, still didn't bother to get changed, mainly because, having had my windows cleaned I'd decided to spring clean the rest of the house so I was going to get sweaty. I missed lunch because it was the first time I'd cleaned anything in over a month, the cleanliness of my house didn't seem so important after John died.

I finished dusting the last room and turned my attention to the bathroom, I scrubbed and wiped down every surface, I bleach-bombed the toilet and then filled the bath and climbed in for a soak.

There was a knock at the front door, 'Police, Vicar or someone from the city...villagers always came to the back door,' ran through my mind. The doorbell rang twice, urgent sounding somehow.

I wrapped myself in a bath-sheet and waddled down the stairs, I opened the front door and looked at the woman standing there, high heel shoes with painted toenails peeking out, above the knee Rayon dress with plunging neckline and a lot of cleavage on display.

"Hello, can I help..." the smile and the short hairstyle sounded bells in my head, "...Sue...is that you?"

Sue grinned at me and nodded her head. I was looking through a mirror that was the other side of a time-warp, I was looking at myself in twenty years time.

"What have you done..."

Sue interrupted me, "Can I come in?"

"...God sorry...yes...yes of course, come right in!"

Sue walked into my living room and inspected it.

"What have you done to your hair...to your everything, like where have you got all that breast mass from?"

"I got the hair colour from that picture I took of you last night, I made my face up so that I could look like an older version of you and I have a very good quality basque on under my dress...it's a little uncomfortable in this heat but it feels as sexy as hell walking around looking like this."

Sue had transformed herself from 'Bull-Dyke' to feminine angel overnight. She moved into my kitchen and looked around, she was picking up storage jars and reading the labels, she opened the bread bin and looked at my bread and then she stepped on the peddle to open my rubbish bin...

"I see that you've been busy...looks like a lot of cleaning and a fresh used condom...been having fun?"

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"A boy from up the road cleaned my windows, Gavin, I'm sure I mentioned him..."

"The boy that leans into open bedroom windows to fondle older women and visits the woman across the road when her husband goes out to work?"

I nodded my head, "Well, I reckoned that I should have offered him between five and ten pounds...or...well, in the end I offered him fifteen minutes instead!"

"Why only fifteen minutes?"

"He used my ladder, water, bucket and cloths, I was going to offer him twenty minutes, like you gave the taxi driver for the five pound fare."

"I still think you should have given him thirty minutes at least..." Sue looked out of my kitchen window at my back garden, "...or forty, your garden is relatively private, have you ever sunbathed in the nude out there?"

I shook my head.

"Why not?"

"John never wanted to do anything at home...not outside anyway. When we went on holiday he always asked me to go topless on the beach and, if we had a balcony he would get me to sunbathe in the nude out there and at night we often had sex on the beach or the balcony."

"So you don't object to sunbathing in the nude?"

I shook my head.

"I'd love to see you sunbathe in the nude."

"What...out there?"

"Why not?"

"People over the back can see in to my garden from their bedroom windows...and...and we don't have a back gate a...out here in the country everyone calls around the back."

"When you sunbathed in the nude on your holiday balcony...could the people either side have seen you...or the people across from you?"

I thought for a moment, "Possibly but I was gambling on everyone being by the pool or on the beach."

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"And your neighbours are probably not in their back bedrooms on a warm day like today!"

I opened the back door and walked out into the garden, I looked all around and then I peeled my bath-sheet off and spread it on the back lawn and I stretched out on it. Sue carried one of the chairs from the kitchen out into the garden and sat on it, just looking down at me and all around as well.

"Are you just going to sit there watching me?"

"It would be unseemly for your mother to sunbathe in the nude with you!"

"You're not really my mother though are you?"

"I came around early so that we could get into character for tonight!"

"Look Sue, it's our local industrial holiday fortnight, Franklin could be away on his summer holiday by now, he might not even turn up at the pub."

"But the barman has had fun with you, if Franklin isn't there I'll have to settle for watching that Mike bloke fuck you."

As Sue spoke I looked at the bushes that were shielding my garden from view out of my rear neighbours lower windows, they were blowing towards Paul's house. If Paul; was out in front of his house he would probably be able to hear Sue's deep voice talking to me. I was right, Paul called out, "Hello, anybody there?"

Sue looked down at me and then she called out, "Out the back," in reply.

I rolled onto my face just as Paul appeared around the corner, he grinned at me, "Sorry to bother you...but...you did say on Saturday that I could call around any time to see if there were any of John's tools that I'd like to have."

I looked at Sue and then back to Paul, "All John's tools are at the back of the garage...help yourself."

Paul looked from me to Sue, did a double take and then he looked back at me.

"Paul, this is Sue...my mother, Mum, this is Paul, from across the road."

Sue shook Paul's hand and he headed for the garage, the 'Up and over' door was unlocked and most garages in the village were. Calling our garage a garage was a bit of a misnomer, it was built in the days when a 'Standard ten' was considered a big car, few modern cars would fit in it, maybe a smart car or a Nissan Micra but certainly not my car...or John's company car before the accident so it was just a junk store but a junk store with a large window looking out over the garden. Sue saw that Paul was spending more time looking at me than looking for tools but her face was in my direction as we made small talk together but all the time her eyes were turned towards the garage window.

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Sue whispered, "Turn onto your back!"

I looked up at her, she had a grin a mile wide on her face. I rolled onto my back.

Sue whispered again, "Lift your knees, put your feet flat on the towel and open your knees a little!"

I followed her instruction again.

"Do you have any sunscreen?"

My turn to whisper, "In the downstairs toilet, the door opposite the living room door and it's under the sink,"

"Ask me to go and fetch your sunscreen loud enough for Paul to hear you."

"Mum, can you see if you can find my sunscreen please!"

Sue got up and walked into the house, Paul stopped searching through John's tools and just stood in the window pointing at me with his cock inside his jogging trousers.

Sue returned with the bottle of sunscreen and she offered it to me, "Ask me to put it on for you!"

"Kinky!"

"I'm not going to...I'm going to ask Paul to do it."

"Can you put some on for me please mum?"

Sue looked closely at the small print on the back of the bottle, "It has Titanium Di-oxide as the whitening agent...it brings me out in a rash if I get it on my hands."

Sue walked over to the garage door, I saw Paul jump away from the window as Sue approached, she cleared her throat "I say...erm...Paul is it? Could you help out a little, I can't get this stuff on my hands..."

I saw Paul pick up the box of latex gloves that John used to wear to stop him getting oil on his hands whenever he worked on my car, Paul was offering the gloves to Sue, "...I don't suppose you could help out and put a little sunscreen on Vicky's body could you?"

Paul threw the box of gloves over his shoulder and rubbed his hands down the front of his joggers. "No problem, always willing to help!"

Paul took the sunscreen from Sue and walked over to the towel that I was lying on. I watched Sue walk back to the chair and she sat watching as Paul started rubbing oil all over the front of my body. It was very exciting to have Paul rubbing his oily hands all over every inch of my body.

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Sue cleared her throat again, "Perhaps Vicky could reciprocate and oil your arms and shoulders for you Paul. Sue leaned forward and pulled the shoulder strap of Paul's vest to one side. "Looks like you could do with taking your vest off; let the sun get at the rest of your body!"

'The rest of your body' got Paul's eyes open wider. "I never usually get the chance to do any sunbathing, my back garden is north facing, we never get the sun in our back garden."

"Well, you could sunbath here with us."

Paul gave Sue a sideways look, "I suppose I could dash over home and put some trunks on."

Sue smiled, "Are you shy Paul...afraid that I'll jump on you if you get naked in my daughter's back garden?"

Paul laughed and then he stripped his vest off and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his trousers and stopped, "Are you sure it's okay?"

Sue nodded her head and Paul was naked apart from his socks and they were gone in a flash.

Sue smiled at me and told Paul to lie on his back so that I could oil his body. I oiled him from his neck to his toes but missed out his cock and his balls, I looked into Paul's eyes and said, "Okay?"

Paul nodded and I rolled onto my back again at Paul's side on my towel.

Sue said, "You missed a bit...the last thing Paul wants is a sunburnt todger darling!"

Paul started to say that it was okay but I knew exactly what Sue wanted...well, one of two things, she either wanted me to fuck him or to wank him off. I squirted a little more oil into my left hand and rubbed my hands together to warm the oil up. My right hand slipped over his cock and my left hand rubbed oil over his balls, I sat at Paul's side and worked both hands at the same time, fondling his balls as I rubbed a lot of oil well into his cock shaft. I whispered, "Do you want me to get you off Paul?"

Paul nodded his head enthusiastically so I sped up with my right hand. Paul was looking from me to Sue and back again. His head and feet suddenly jumped up off the towel as his body jerked through an orgasm sending a fountain of spunk into the air. This was no weak teaspoon full of jizz, this was about as much spunk as you'd get in a shot of alcohol in a pub from an optic.

I lay back down and Paul looked over at me, "I feel guilty now that I didn't offer to get you off now!"

"Paul please...my mother is sitting right there..." I said sharply.

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Incongruous was the word, two neighbours lying in the sun totally naked, so close that our elbows were touching, my supposed mother sitting a foot away making small talk with us and a string of Paul's spunk diagonally across my breasts as if nothing was out of the ordinary at all.

Sue left us for an hour before she called an end to our sunbathing, "Right, time we were off Vicky darling, we have to be in Northampton before six o'clock."

Paul reluctantly dressed but he was happy that I'd given him hand relief and perhaps the door was open for more once my mother had gone back home and Gail was back home to give me permission to have sex with him.

Sue went through my wardrobe and picked out the clothes that she wanted me to wear, as I looked at her selection on my bed it crossed my mind that it was almost exactly the same outfit that I'd worn for John the last time we went out on Saturday pub night, different colour of bra and panty set but from the same range.

"Erm Sue...when I went to the pub on Saturday evening I wasn't wearing any knickers...I kind of made out that I didn't usually wear them."

Sue raised her eyes twice and grinned, "Better and better!"

Sue drove us into town and parked in the pub car park. It sounded like there was a quarterstaff fight going on inside the bar, rapid blows of wood on wood but when we walked in we found that all that was going on was a dominoes match between four African men. Sue walked up to the bar bold and brassy and when I spotted Franklin I tried to hide behind Sue.

On the drive into town we'd agreed on a scenario for our little game, my mother was taking me out for a drink, she'd picked the pub because it was a long way from my house so there was little chance of my husband or any of his friends bumping into us. In our game, I hadn't told my mother about my infidelity just two days earlier and our turning up in that pub was pure coincidence.

Sue said to Mike, "Port and lemon for me love and a 'J20' for my daughter."

Mike looked at my face, I was shaking my head and looking startled or worried.

"What flavour Madam?"

"Erm, passion fruit please."

We got our drinks and sat at a table in the middle of the room, Sue was facing the dominoes match and I was sitting with my back to it, 'let the game commence!' went through my mind.

"So, are you going to divorce that bastard now."

"I can't mum, what grounds could I use?"

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"He doesn't have to hit you these days, you can go for mental cruelty!"

"Not sure that I could prove that mum."

"See a solicitor, tell him about the way John controls you. A mother shouldn't have to pretend to break her leg to get you out of the house for a few days!"

Sue took a sip from her port and lemon to hide her smile, the dominoes match had gone quiet all of a sudden and we were the centre of attention for the four black men playing as well as Mike behind the bar.

The game ended, Franklin was the winner and the other three added up the spots that they had left in their hands, they were only playing for ten pence a spot but Franklin picked up three pounds in total from the three men he was playing with.

Franklin walked over to the bar and spoke to Mike and then he came over to our table with another port and lemon for Sue and passion fruit 'J20' for me.

"Forgive my boldness ladies...I've been losing all night and since you two beauties came in my luck has changed."

Sue laughed, "Thanks for the drinks sir but, you only won three pounds and our drinks cost five pounds fifty pence...not a good way to celebrate your change of fortune."

Franklin offered Sue his hand, "I'm Franklin, Frank to my friends."

"I'm Sue and this is my daughter Victoria."

Frank looked shocked, "Daughter, surely not, you look like sisters."

I looked over my shoulder at Mike and the other three players at the dominoes table, I tried to make my face look as guilty or embarrassed as possible, they'd all seen me in the pub before and now I was pretending that it was my first visit to fool my mother.

Franklin's friends were calling him back to their table, "Come on Frank, I know that you're not used to winning but you have to shuffle the dominoes and take first pick to start the next game."

Franklin turned and batted away the chide and then turned back to look at me and Sue.

"I don't suppose you ladies would like to take part in our little game would you?"

'Not as much as Sue would like the four of you to take part in our game...' ran through my head.

Sue smiled up at him, "Well, I know how to play but I won't play for money!"

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"Well, how about playing for kisses?"

Sue shrugged her shoulders, she looked at me, "How do you fancy a game of dominoes darling? Might take your mind off of 'You know who.'..." Sue looked up at Franklin, "...that's if your friends don't mind us gate crashing...that is!"

Franklin gave us a wide gesture, as if he was sweeping us towards his friends, "They'll love you girls joining us...especially if you two are willing to play for kisses."

Sue was about to get up but stopped, "Wait a minute, how will it work?"

"If one of you loses, any player with less spots than you have gets a kiss and if the winner is one of us you have to sit on our knee to deliver the kiss."

Sue seemed to consider Franklin's offer, "But what if one of us wins?"

"Then the man with the most spots left has to buy you a drink."

"That sounds fair to me."

I just sat silently, I wondered what my own real mother would have said to Franklin's offer...nothing really, she would never have gone into an inner-city pub, not even at home in Newcastle.

Two new chairs were pulled against the round table that the guys were playing dominoes on, Franklin guided me to a seat next to his and Sue on the opposite side of the table, Franklin started introducing us to his friends, starting with the man on my left, "Right, this is Winston, John is next, Sue, Good-time Charley, you all know my name and finally, Victoria."

All the dominoes had been turned face down on the table and Franklin started to stir the pot, jumbling all the dominoes up on the table before picking up all seven dominoes in his hands. I took my seven dominoes next but I couldn't hold them in my hands, I had to stand my tiles on their edges on the table in front of me in a semicircle.

Franklin said, "Double nine anyone?"

The four men knocked on the table, Franklin looked at me, "Do you have a double nine Vicky?"

I shook my head, he looked at Sue, she shook her head as well, "Wait a minute...double nine? How do you get a double nine?"

"Well, with four of us playing and all of us needing seven dominoes, if we were playing with a standard set all the dominoes would be in play so we'd all know exactly what we all had in our hands so we use a competition set that goes up to double nine, that way, with four players only half the dominoes are in play."

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Franklin then asked if anyone had the double eight, Good Time Charley slammed the double eight down and the game was afoot, Franklin was next and then me, we ran twice around the table before John knocked because he didn't have anywhere he could place a domino. Franklin was looking at my shoulders, the bare flesh of my cleavage and the scarlet straps of my bra, he smiled and said, "Pretty lingerie Victoria, do your knickers match your bra?"

Sue had to knock because she couldn't go, I looked over at her and she smiled at me. I shook my head.

Winston looked at my bra straps and said, "Vicky looks like a black thong kind of a woman!" the four men laughed at Winston's comment. And I shook my head again. Franklin had already had the pleasure of seeing my unclad bottom half and said, "No...no...Victoria looks like the kind of woman who goes commando...and I'll bet five pounds that not only is she knickerless but that her pussy hair is exactly the same colour as the hair on her mother's head!"

Good Time Charley jumped in with, "I'll take that bet...but how do we find out?"

The four men all looked at me and almost like a choreographed move they all looked at Sue.

She grinned at me again, "Weeelllll...she could prove the first part reasonably easily without too much embarrassment, she could lift the side of her dress and show you her hip."

John laughed and said, "No, that wouldn't really prove anything, she could be wearing a pair of those French cut things with the really high waistband and little else."

Sue turned to face John, "Well, in that case, as the bet only involves Frank and Charley, they could take her to the men's toilet and find out both parts of the bet in one go!"

John appealed to the referee, "That's not fair!"

"You have to put up John, to be part of the bet."

"Okay, I'll bet five pounds that Victoria does have knickers on then and that her pussy hair is the same colour as the hair on her head!"

Winston looked shocked, "I'm not going to be left out, I'll bet five pounds that she is commando and that she has a ginger bush!"

Frank said, "It's getting out of hand guys, the gent's toilet is very small and very smelly...let's just finish this game, sort out the winnings and I'll go and have a word with Mike, see if he can suggest anywhere better than his toilet."

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Mike walked past our table, he was collecting empty glasses from the other tables and as he walked behind Franklin he dropped a note over Frank's shoulder so that it landed on the table in front of him and then he said, "Keep it down a little lads, you're frightening the horses."

Frank casually looked around the bar, he was scanning the other customers to see if anyone was paying us any attention as he unfolded Mike's note. Frank laughed and he leaned in to whisper, "Phew, I thought that Mike was trying to warn me that your husband had just come in...It's only a warning that 'The Old Bill' is in the house and for us not to gamble until they've gone."

The next discussion was around what would happen if Sue or I lost the match and had to kiss the winner, would the police see that as gambling? Good Time Charley chirped up, "Man, de Babylon will use any excuse to rass us up no-man!"

Frank shook his head as he slammed down the double five, "Charlie, your Jamaican is showing through!"

Charley burst out laughing, I knocked, Winston knocked and Charley said, "I'm terribly sorry old boy, did a little of my ancestry slip out there?"

John knocked, Sue knocked and Charley knocked and Frank slammed down the five seven.

I looked at my dominoes, desperately searching for a seven to go next to the domino that Frank had just put down or an eight for the other end of the chain...nope, I had to knock again. Winston, John and Sue all played a domino each and Franklin smashed his final domino into the table, "Read 'em and weep children!"

"I've got thirty spots left." I called out, Winston had fifteen spots, John had eleven, Sue had ten spots and Charley had twenty spots left so I was the outright loser and Frank the winner.

Frank caught up with Mike in the corner of the bar and helped him collect a few glasses while they talked, he came back to the table and said, "I've arranged a place for Victoria to help me win my bet, just got to get a key from Mike."

Mike had his phone in his hand as he opened the till and lifted the coin drawer out to fish the key to the mortise lock on the door to his flat from beneath it.

"Hi Pete, any chance of you popping over for an hour or two...okay, I understand that you're on holiday...double pay again, just like last time...no, there's already five of us in the mix...maybe next time. You'll come? Great!"

Mike handed over the key and held up five fingers, I guessed that Mike was telling Frank that his stand-in barman would be there in just five minutes.

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Frank came over to our table and wiggled the door key in front of my face, "I have a much better place for us all to go so that you can prove the bet one way or the other..." Frank looked at Sue, "...Are you coming too Sue?"

Sue nodded her head, "I wouldn't miss this for the world...I can't think of any better way for my daughter to get her own back on her controlling bastard of a husband than going home stretched four ways from Christmas!"

Frank unlocked the door, just the way he did on Saturday evening and he stepped back, again just the way he did on Saturday, I stepped past him but this time I didn't stop, I just walked straight up the stairs in front of Charley.

Charley moaned, "Looks like me and John are down a fiver each!"

John jumped in with, "No not yet, it was a two part bet...if Vicky turns out to have dark brown pussy hair or no hair at all then Frank was only half right and the bet's all even so no winner."

I reached the top of the stairs; Winston had let Sue go ahead of him, "Looks like mother's like daughter!"

I looked down at the line of five people behind me, "Which way?"

Frank shouted up from the bottom step, "Take the passageway to the right, at the end of the passage is what used to be the function room, it has a little stage and a few comfortable seats but most importantly it's big enough for seven of us."

The door from the flat to the function room had a latch type lock so when I opened it I made sure to flick the larch to keep the door unlocked. I found myself behind a small serving area at one end of the function room. There were tables and chairs in the centre of the room with a few groups of comfortable sofas with coffee tables in front of them.

The room could hold fifty or so people, it did have a small stage at the end of the room opposite the serving area and the stage had a pole in the middle of it. They obviously held strip shows in that room in the past...in the good old days before councils got PC and didn't mind allowing a pub to have a stripper licenses. But recently, any venue that wanted to put on a strip show had to pay a thousand pounds a year for the privilege, even if they only put on one show in that year! That pretty much killed off the pub based strip show...at a grand a year, only a big club could afford to pay for the licence.

I walked through the room and stood in front of the stage; I was just twisting my hips, feeling my dress swishing from side to side around my thighs. I was waiting for somebody to tell me what to do, I knew what was going to happen and it felt like a lull before the storm. I knew that I was going to take Franklin's cock at least...he was the one that Sue had said she wanted to see fucking me but then the other three men were an unknown quantity, would Sue tell me to fuck two, three or all four of the black studs?

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The door from the flat opened again, as I expected, Mike joined us. He had a bulk box of condoms in his hand, they were the ones that he would usually put in the condom machines in his toilets. Franklin watched Mike walk around the serving area and out into the main room and then he approached me but at the last moment Sue got in his way, "What have you got in mind man?"

"I was going to take my winnings and show everyone that I won both halves of my bet as well."

Sue had her hand on Frank's chest holding him away from me, I thought that she'd gone mad, I was dripping wet at the prospect of taking Franklin while the other five in the room watched.

"Hold on a moment, there are two separate bets going on here, you only won the kiss so far Franklin, everyone deserves an equal chance to see if you also won the first bet about the colour of my daughter's pussy or if she has any hair at all!"

Frank stepped back a little, "Okay Sue, what do you propose is the fairest way of settling the first part of the bet?"

Sue looked around the room as if she didn't already have it all planned out in her head, she looked at Mike, "can you play any music in here?"

Mike pointed to one side of the stage, "I have an amplifier and DVD player over there, I can play a little dance music."

"Right, you get on with that and while Mike is sorting out some tunes, if you four guys can drag two of the sofas over here in front of the stage, Vicky will do a little dance for you and show everyone what she has under her dress at the same time."

Mike got busy sorting out his amplifier and finding a CD with suitable music on it for me to dance to and the other four men went to the side of the room to carry back two of the leather sofas between them. The sofas were placed up close to the front of the stage as the pulsing sound of a dance track started to rattle the loud speaker cones. I stepped up onto the stage and waited for the five men to sit on the sofas. Sue gave me the nod and I started to dance around the stage to the sound of the pulsating music.

This was set to be the shortest striptease in history, I was only wearing a dress, bra and two holdup stockings...well, I guess you could also count my shoes as I'd have to take them off to take my stockings off. I tried to use all of the stage, in dance class at school they stressed the importance of using the whole stage, I also used the pole to swing myself around several times, again, my old dance teacher used to tell us to use whatever was available on stage as props in our dancing...mind you, I was only eight back then so my dance classes usually involved me being dressed as some kind of fluffy animal or item of vegetation...once even as a cumulonimbus cloud.

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I was jumping so that my lightweight dress floated up, almost exposing my pussy with each jump. I took my shoes off during one music track and used a chair to sit on as I took my first stocking off, as I stripped the nylon from my leg I saw Winston and Charley handing over money to John and Franklin, I'd obviously been careless when I took my stocking off and flashed ginger at the guys sitting on the sofa. I actually took my bra off from under my dress by unfastening it and pulling the shoulder straps out through the armholes of my dress. I actually got booed for taking my bra off without flashing my tits, I got the feeling that the men assumed that I was chickening out of stripping totally in front of them.

I danced a full track without taking anything else off and at the start of the next track I slipped the shoulders of my dress off over my arms but stopped my dress falling away from my breasts. I danced for the rest of that track holding my dress over my breasts and as the track died away I let my dress fall to the stage and stood in front of the men totally naked.

Sue invited Franklin to go up on the stage and sit on the chair that I'd used to take my stockings off and Sue followed him onto the stage, she took my hand and she pulled me over and sat me on Franklin's knee so that he could take the kiss he won during the dominoes match. While I was snogging Franklin Sue was standing on the front edge of the stage ignoring Franklin kissing me, "Right gentlemen, the night is still young, what shall we do next?"

Good Tim Charley called out, "How about mummy giving her little girl a kiss and letting Vicky strip you off as well!"

Sue walked back and forth across the front of the stage shaking her hand from side to side, "Come on Charley, nobody wants to see an old broiler like me stripping off!"

There was uproar from the four men in front of the stage that was disproportionate to the number of men in the audience.

John called out for Franklin to stop kissing me and let the show go on. Frank left me on the stage and he went back down to his seat in the main room, Sue whispered for me to kiss her. The kiss was slow to start, soft and gentle but Sue put more passion into the kiss as our audience whooped and clapped, urging us on.

Sue pulled her mouth off of mine and whispered, "Start to pull my dress off!"

I pulled at the hem of Sue's dress and she jumped away from me and ran across the stage, it was all part of the game, pretending that she didn't want me to undress her in front of the men. I caught her against the pole in the centre of the stage and finally managed to yank her dress off; her basque got a massive cheer. It was hard to get her out of her basque as she'd cinched it very tight to flatten her stomach and push her breasts up into a visible cleavage in her summer dress.

Once we were naked there was a rhythmic chant of "Kiss, kiss, kiss!"

We kissed again standing by the pole and as we kissed passionately Sue started to fondle my breasts and work her way down to my pussy. Sue made it look like she was taking directions on what to do from the men who were watching us but I knew that it was all her own show as we made love to each other...ostensibly for the men's pleasure but I knew that it was all for Sue's pleasure...and mine of course.

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The men were calling out for all kinds of sex acts between Sue and me ending up with us in a traditional sixty-nine on the stage, Sue on her back and me on top of her...

The room fell silent as we gave each other massive orgasms with our fingers and mouths.

Sue picked her dress up and made out that she was going to put it back on, the noise was deafening as the men were booing and calling for her to stop, Sue looked shocked at the catcalls and booing. She held her hands out away from her sides, "I don't know what you want...We've done everything that you've asked us to do...what else can we do?"

There were five men but with one voice, "Let us fuck you!"

Sue looked at me, I was still lying on the floor gasping for air from the orgasm that Sue gave me, "You can all fuck her if you like but I'm going to have to see your goodies first, you'll all have to fuck her in cock size order, starting from the smallest cock to the biggest."

All five men dropped their pants as one. It was no surprise to me that Mike was going to have the smallest cock of the five men but what did surprise me was that Franklin wasn't the biggest of the five. Good Time Charley was the oldest of the five men but he had the biggest cock of the five, not much but enough to be noticeable. Sue walked along the line of men, still naked, she inspected all five cocks before going to the box of condoms and taking out one to roll down on Mike's cock, "You can fuck her first but I'll have to put a ten minute timer on you, you have to pull out when the bell rings even if you haven't climaxed...there will be chance for seconds once everyone has had a turn."

Sue sat on the sofa watching Mike fucking me, she was still naked and as she sat between Charley and John they were playing with her body while watching me getting rooted by Mike.

Sue had set her phone to sound after ten minutes and as it binged Mike pulled out, his cock still hard and his balls still full. John was second; again, Sue rolled a condom down John's cock and set her timer to ten minutes as she sent John to join me on the stage. As John inserted his cock in my cunt I caught sight of Sue rolling another condom down Mike's cock and she pushed him down on the sofa.

I was with the first Afro-Caribbean sexual partner of my life and my climax was delivered instantly and as my head shook from side to side on the floor of the stage I saw Sue was straddling Mike's lap with her back to him as she carefully lined her bottom up with Mike's cock and she lowered her self down on him slowly. I was being fucked by my first Afro-Caribbean man and seeing my first ever anal sex act.

Again, ten minutes wasn't enough time for John to have his orgasm so he pulled out of my body and the inside of his condom was still dry. I propped myself up on my elbows to look down into the room, Sue was rising and lowering herself slowly on Mike's cock as she rolled a condom down Franklin's cock and sent him up to me, before Frank got to me John had another condom rolled down his cock and Sue pulled John down on top of her so she had Mike up her bum and John in her cunt.

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Franklin fucked me hard and fast, his balls boiled over a beat before Sue's phone so when he pulled his cock out of my cunt he was still spurting into his condom. Winston had to roll the condom down his own cock because Sue was too busy with Mike and John. There was no time set on the timer either and I couldn't believe it but I actually did feel the difference in size of Winston's cock over Franklin's and I still had Charley's cock to look forward to.

As Winston fucked me Sue pulled Frank into the mix on her sofa so that she had one cock in each of her holes. She sucked Frank until he was hard again and by that time John had filled his condom in her cunt so Franklin was promoted to wearing a condom and took John's place between Sue's legs.

Winston took almost twenty minutes to cum in me; I had a twenty minute long orgasm under him.

Charley was a mind-blowing fuck for an older man, he seemed to have unlimited stamina as well as being a very skilful lover and all the time he was fucking me, Sue was being fucked by Frank in her cunt, Mike's cock was up her bum and she was taking it in turns sucking John and Winston.

Charley took a phone call from his wife mid fuck, he just stopped thrusting his cock in me to answer and as he spoke he was panting for breath, he told his wife that he was running the five-a-side football team around in the gym, I heard the voice from the little speaker, "Charley, I've told you that you aren't thirty any more, you should let one of the younger coaches do the running around. I rang to tell you that you were late, Glen has already been here an hour waiting for you."

"I'll be home in fifteen minutes; I'll let Franklin close up here for me."

Charley closed the phone call and kissed me, I only have ten more minutes to fuck you so I'd better get a move on!"

After Charley had filled his condom...and I do mean filled...he got dressed and left the party. I looked over at the tangle of bodies on the sofa and thought, 'John would have taken me to this point eventually but it would have taken him a good few years at the rate of progress he was making with me...but I had no doubt that John would have loved getting me here.'

There was a lull in the sexual action, we all had a drink in Mike's flat and sat around naked and making small talk, after a thirty minute Break Sue took Mike and John into Mike's bedroom and Winston, Franklin and I all went into one of Mike's spare bedrooms where we all started fucking all over again. I got the faint sound of a bell being rung below the bed I was being fucked on, the traditional way to tell customers that they had just ten minutes left to order and drink their last drink of the night.

The bell was sounded ten minutes later to signify the pub was closing. Ten minutes later I heard Pete talking to Mike in the next bedroom, "I've put the till drawer in your office and locked up downstairs, anything else you want me to do before I go home?"

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Then I heard Sue's voice, "If you want a fuck take a condom and go next door, my daughter will give you a go!"

'Six different men in one session, I doubt that John would have ever got me to that number of men in one evening...'

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