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Saturday
Up and about, knowing he couldn’t fain illness again and he would need to tough it out this weekend, he started early turning the vase as he passed through the living room on his way to his jobs on the big 6wheel unit, he started by washing the thing, it was a mistake as now he was working on a wet machine stood on the ground, we live and we learn… dad appeared and said “Your keen today, your grans doing breakfast we can finish this after…” he laughed and looking round said, “when the ground has dried…!”
Wally knew the joke was on him, and replied, “I didn’t think, sorry, I was trying to make up for last weekend!” his dad grinned said he appreciated that and was glad he was better, then together after washing at the yard tap the went inside to breakfast.
They found Beryl just serving the beans, adding it to bacon, egg, tomatoes, mushrooms and toasted home-made bread, the smell enticing the taste buds, the smiles broad as they sat to eat, Jimmy joked, “Lovey mum I`d marry you just for the breakfasts, never mind the sex…” but it was a bit near to the truth for Beryl, it caught her off guard and she shot him a glance that he couldn’t fail to notice, then realising it was a quip, she blushed and blustered that “if a breakfast was all it needed, she couldn’t wait to see the effect of a good dinner!” he smiled and winked saying , “not in front of the lad mum, he will get the wrong idea!” and then he burst out laughing. She shot Wally a quick glance, then looking at her son she said, “many a true word is spoken in jest and don’t you underestimate your son he`s more ideas than you give him credit for!” that left Jimmy wondering but she quickly had her nose in her breakfast and the subject was changed by Wally who asked where his dad had been that week? Knowing his many and varied loads, were organised by the loadmaster at the depot he sub- contracted too.
Later in the yard while greasing the coupling plate, known by one and all as the fifth wheel, Jim raised the subject once more, “What did your gran mean by you having ideas than I didn`t give you credit for?” The lad coloured up a little but denied understanding what she had meant, slapping yet another handful of grease onto the slippery mechanism. Jim regarded him for a moment then went on to another job, with a curious look on his face and the subject, at least for the moment was dropped…
Indoors Wally`s Gran, had seen the newly turned vase, turned it back and when her men had gone to work on the truck, fetched the book, taking it to her room for privacy, she re read what she had written then with a trembling hand turned the page. Tears, filled her eyes as she read the first line; I love you and thank you for what you have done for me , I too love the things we have done and the things I hope we will do soon, together, as she read on she realised just what an unselfish character he was. regarding dad, I want you to go for it …you and he both deserve it, and if we can keep it separate and a secret let`s do it, but if he finds out and gets mad, well I will just have to live with it, but I don’t think he will… Her face wet with tears she read on
I am looking forward to tying you and using you W. xxxx grinning she returned the book and went to the bathroom for a restorative wash before putting on the kettle.
The truck looked a picture now, clean tidy and serviced, Jim left the lad with it, repainting the tyres, the finishing touch. He strode back to the house for his camera, in the kitchen sat Beryl pouring coffee for him, on the table in full view… the diary… he stopped dead in his tracks blushing, he had remembered it and the contents. He could see by her face that she had read it. She pointed to a chair and said “Sit…” it was a command not a request. He sat. In silence she sat for a moment then as she saw him about to speak, said “shush and just listen for a while,” he closed his mouth and did as she said. “you know I had you early, I was still a girl and your grandad threw me out, I married your dad and I was lucky, he was a good man. We were happy, well of course you know that bit.” She took a drink “What you don’t know is that he was a poorly paid ploughman, and we were really hard up, we needed the money… we were desperate…so I went on the game.” She paused for the words to permeate, he had gone pale his jaw slack in amazement, then she went on, “when we had made enough, and it took a while belive me, we moved to this village and your dad became carter and later senior carter to the manor, and I didn’t need to do it again, but god help me, I had enjoyed it and with dads blessing I still did the occasional trick, just for my own enjoyment, that went on, until, well… until he died really!” Jim looked shocked but just then Wally came in, the job finished. She poured him coffee and said he must take it upstairs as she needed to talk seriously with his dad. He took the mug and the hint then without a comment, off he went. She waited till the bedroom door catch clicked then started again. “I had no idea of your desires for me, and if I did, I really don’t know what I would have done, you then repeated my mistake of sex before marriage, and too young and then made it worse by marrying that baggage, sadly it didn’t work…well that happens.” Wally, your son I was determined to fetch up properly, as I did you, and it was he that found the diary.” He muttered “oh shit,” under his breath. She grinned and said, “you can say that again.” She let him wriggle like a hooked worm, then said “Luckily he gave it to me, but that’s another story!”
“He, like you before him, was a frustrated youth, and a youth with disadvantages too, so, and you might not like this, but I have seen to his sexual education as I didn’t want him marrying young or getting some youngster pregnant!” She, carefully did not elaborate and started once more on a different tack, “Tell me honestly, do you get any sex nowadays while your away…In fact, have you had sex at all since she left?” Beryl as always was nothing but direct…she waited, he spluttered, “is that a proper question for a mum to ask, are you serious?” she assured him she was and to get on and spit it out, she was finding this difficult enough… he sputtered that “up in the borders, at a truck stop, if he was there overnight red-haired `Katey’ occasionally relieved the tension, he had to pay, but she was good and he trusted her… but other than her, no and it was bloody frustrating each weekend seeing you, so…?”
a light in his brain suddenly came on… “you mean you would …well … are you offering to give me some relief mum?” She nodded, “bloody hell, now I am gobsmacked… I`ve wanted you all my adult life, but I was too shy as a k**, but, YES, yes please!” then he asked “But… what about young Wally? He`s always about…
“you leave young Wally to me, and don’t worry about him, with his disadvantages he understands frustration, he`s more sensible than you think and he won`t say a word believe me!”
The camera was forgotten, speechless now that the elephant in the room was now in the open, he stood and pulling her up from her seat he to kiss her passionately! She warned him to “take your time, all us women prefer that!” he took her hand and together they went to her room, Later, after what could only be termed a slow blow job, and a quick screw, they emerged to find a sandwich snack under plates on the kitchen table, a note said, ‘congratulations mum and dad, as you were… busy… I`ve made a snack, I`m in my room see you at tea.!’ she grinned, then said, “I told you, didn’t I, he is a perceptive lad, you`ll see!
They ate together then she sent her son to snooze in front of the telly, saying she would call him for tea.
He wasn`t about to look a gift horse in the gob, as we say down here, and was soon making the curtains vibrate with a happy snore. Beryl with a smile began to prepare the evening meal, a smile of satisfaction on her face.
They sat at the table, Jim hardly daring to look at his son, the boy sensing his dads embarrassment suddenly turned to his dad and said, “Did you enjoy your mum dad?” it was a show stopper, his dad spluttered and Beryl grinned though was worried about what he may reveal, the lad unperturbed added, calmly, it was my suggestion really, as I saw things, you are in need, frustrated and not as happy as you should be, and so was gran, I love you both, so it was to me very obvious!” he grinned then said, “look don’t worry I shan`t say anything, I owe gran that, and a lot more she`s brought me up as my mum, with your help of course, so why can`t you be my mum and dad in every sense…!” His gran laughed, “see I told you, now eat up and we shall go to the pub as a family!” he recognised he had been out manoeuvred, and he too began to laugh.
There is a lot more to this story, but I`ve rambled enough, if you want to know more just comment and we shall see!
Up and about, knowing he couldn’t fain illness again and he would need to tough it out this weekend, he started early turning the vase as he passed through the living room on his way to his jobs on the big 6wheel unit, he started by washing the thing, it was a mistake as now he was working on a wet machine stood on the ground, we live and we learn… dad appeared and said “Your keen today, your grans doing breakfast we can finish this after…” he laughed and looking round said, “when the ground has dried…!”
Wally knew the joke was on him, and replied, “I didn’t think, sorry, I was trying to make up for last weekend!” his dad grinned said he appreciated that and was glad he was better, then together after washing at the yard tap the went inside to breakfast.
They found Beryl just serving the beans, adding it to bacon, egg, tomatoes, mushrooms and toasted home-made bread, the smell enticing the taste buds, the smiles broad as they sat to eat, Jimmy joked, “Lovey mum I`d marry you just for the breakfasts, never mind the sex…” but it was a bit near to the truth for Beryl, it caught her off guard and she shot him a glance that he couldn’t fail to notice, then realising it was a quip, she blushed and blustered that “if a breakfast was all it needed, she couldn’t wait to see the effect of a good dinner!” he smiled and winked saying , “not in front of the lad mum, he will get the wrong idea!” and then he burst out laughing. She shot Wally a quick glance, then looking at her son she said, “many a true word is spoken in jest and don’t you underestimate your son he`s more ideas than you give him credit for!” that left Jimmy wondering but she quickly had her nose in her breakfast and the subject was changed by Wally who asked where his dad had been that week? Knowing his many and varied loads, were organised by the loadmaster at the depot he sub- contracted too.
Later in the yard while greasing the coupling plate, known by one and all as the fifth wheel, Jim raised the subject once more, “What did your gran mean by you having ideas than I didn`t give you credit for?” The lad coloured up a little but denied understanding what she had meant, slapping yet another handful of grease onto the slippery mechanism. Jim regarded him for a moment then went on to another job, with a curious look on his face and the subject, at least for the moment was dropped…
Indoors Wally`s Gran, had seen the newly turned vase, turned it back and when her men had gone to work on the truck, fetched the book, taking it to her room for privacy, she re read what she had written then with a trembling hand turned the page. Tears, filled her eyes as she read the first line; I love you and thank you for what you have done for me , I too love the things we have done and the things I hope we will do soon, together, as she read on she realised just what an unselfish character he was. regarding dad, I want you to go for it …you and he both deserve it, and if we can keep it separate and a secret let`s do it, but if he finds out and gets mad, well I will just have to live with it, but I don’t think he will… Her face wet with tears she read on
I am looking forward to tying you and using you W. xxxx grinning she returned the book and went to the bathroom for a restorative wash before putting on the kettle.
The truck looked a picture now, clean tidy and serviced, Jim left the lad with it, repainting the tyres, the finishing touch. He strode back to the house for his camera, in the kitchen sat Beryl pouring coffee for him, on the table in full view… the diary… he stopped dead in his tracks blushing, he had remembered it and the contents. He could see by her face that she had read it. She pointed to a chair and said “Sit…” it was a command not a request. He sat. In silence she sat for a moment then as she saw him about to speak, said “shush and just listen for a while,” he closed his mouth and did as she said. “you know I had you early, I was still a girl and your grandad threw me out, I married your dad and I was lucky, he was a good man. We were happy, well of course you know that bit.” She took a drink “What you don’t know is that he was a poorly paid ploughman, and we were really hard up, we needed the money… we were desperate…so I went on the game.” She paused for the words to permeate, he had gone pale his jaw slack in amazement, then she went on, “when we had made enough, and it took a while belive me, we moved to this village and your dad became carter and later senior carter to the manor, and I didn’t need to do it again, but god help me, I had enjoyed it and with dads blessing I still did the occasional trick, just for my own enjoyment, that went on, until, well… until he died really!” Jim looked shocked but just then Wally came in, the job finished. She poured him coffee and said he must take it upstairs as she needed to talk seriously with his dad. He took the mug and the hint then without a comment, off he went. She waited till the bedroom door catch clicked then started again. “I had no idea of your desires for me, and if I did, I really don’t know what I would have done, you then repeated my mistake of sex before marriage, and too young and then made it worse by marrying that baggage, sadly it didn’t work…well that happens.” Wally, your son I was determined to fetch up properly, as I did you, and it was he that found the diary.” He muttered “oh shit,” under his breath. She grinned and said, “you can say that again.” She let him wriggle like a hooked worm, then said “Luckily he gave it to me, but that’s another story!”
“He, like you before him, was a frustrated youth, and a youth with disadvantages too, so, and you might not like this, but I have seen to his sexual education as I didn’t want him marrying young or getting some youngster pregnant!” She, carefully did not elaborate and started once more on a different tack, “Tell me honestly, do you get any sex nowadays while your away…In fact, have you had sex at all since she left?” Beryl as always was nothing but direct…she waited, he spluttered, “is that a proper question for a mum to ask, are you serious?” she assured him she was and to get on and spit it out, she was finding this difficult enough… he sputtered that “up in the borders, at a truck stop, if he was there overnight red-haired `Katey’ occasionally relieved the tension, he had to pay, but she was good and he trusted her… but other than her, no and it was bloody frustrating each weekend seeing you, so…?”
a light in his brain suddenly came on… “you mean you would …well … are you offering to give me some relief mum?” She nodded, “bloody hell, now I am gobsmacked… I`ve wanted you all my adult life, but I was too shy as a k**, but, YES, yes please!” then he asked “But… what about young Wally? He`s always about…
“you leave young Wally to me, and don’t worry about him, with his disadvantages he understands frustration, he`s more sensible than you think and he won`t say a word believe me!”
The camera was forgotten, speechless now that the elephant in the room was now in the open, he stood and pulling her up from her seat he to kiss her passionately! She warned him to “take your time, all us women prefer that!” he took her hand and together they went to her room, Later, after what could only be termed a slow blow job, and a quick screw, they emerged to find a sandwich snack under plates on the kitchen table, a note said, ‘congratulations mum and dad, as you were… busy… I`ve made a snack, I`m in my room see you at tea.!’ she grinned, then said, “I told you, didn’t I, he is a perceptive lad, you`ll see!
They ate together then she sent her son to snooze in front of the telly, saying she would call him for tea.
He wasn`t about to look a gift horse in the gob, as we say down here, and was soon making the curtains vibrate with a happy snore. Beryl with a smile began to prepare the evening meal, a smile of satisfaction on her face.
They sat at the table, Jim hardly daring to look at his son, the boy sensing his dads embarrassment suddenly turned to his dad and said, “Did you enjoy your mum dad?” it was a show stopper, his dad spluttered and Beryl grinned though was worried about what he may reveal, the lad unperturbed added, calmly, it was my suggestion really, as I saw things, you are in need, frustrated and not as happy as you should be, and so was gran, I love you both, so it was to me very obvious!” he grinned then said, “look don’t worry I shan`t say anything, I owe gran that, and a lot more she`s brought me up as my mum, with your help of course, so why can`t you be my mum and dad in every sense…!” His gran laughed, “see I told you, now eat up and we shall go to the pub as a family!” he recognised he had been out manoeuvred, and he too began to laugh.
There is a lot more to this story, but I`ve rambled enough, if you want to know more just comment and we shall see!
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