my sister Gill Part 5
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At the end of the weekend I went home to Mum and Dad’s with my head reeling. I couldn’t believe what had taken place over the weekend. I normally stayed at my sister’s place at weekends. Most weekends I messed around with motorbikes with my brother-in-law Tony, but at night alone in the spare room I had taken to reading all of Tony’s porn magazines and basically wanking for most of the night. For the last few weeks I had started to fantasise about my sister Gill. I was 16 and she was 23. She...
IncestI stood with my mother in the doorway of Miss Gill's house. Miss Gill had become a close friend of mums ever since we had hit hard times. Mum had been cleaning for her three times a week, and waitressing in a small restaurant on the remaining days of the week. The strain of trying to feed us both, clothe us and keep a roof over our head, all on the pittance she earned, was showing on her face. Mum rested her hand on my shoulder as the door opened. "Hello Karen, sorry we're late. We...
Chapter 1 ‘John,’ Gill started the conversation rolling. Everyone at the bank referred to John Jacob Nicholls as John. It was his given first name, although his family always called him by an abbreviation of his middle name, as both his father and grandfather had been Johns. His great grandfather had been a Jacob, so were a number of uncles and strangely enough even a couple of great-aunts shared it as a middle name. There was no way that Gill would have known that, of course. ‘Everyone...
GILL spent the week at home wearing a haversack full of cans of soup and baked beans, weighing about 24lbs, to get her body used to carrying weights again. She had never been up and down the stairs as often during that week since she’d bought the narrow three-storey town house three months ago. She took it easy on the Friday, though, to conserve her energy. Thus Gill was extremely relaxed, her face smothered in smiles, when Wayne came over to collect Jenny and Clay on Friday evening. It was...
GILL left work early on Friday, to get herself ready for her date with Jake, while the kids packed what they needed for their regular alternate weekend away with their father. When Wayne arrived to pick them up, no one answered the insistent ringing, Gill had just completed her preparations, so she opened the door for him. Wayne was visibly gobsmacked by how beautiful and desirable his former wife looked tonight. He realised he hadn’t really looked her at all since he manipulated her into...
KELLY poked her head around Gill’s office door, “Hey, Gill, a little birdie tells me Jake’s back in the print room, talking with the new girl Tina.” “So?” Gill asked listlessly, now heartily sick of the Jake affair. It had been a whole week since she had seen him, almost as long since she heard from him, when he seemed to be distracted, only going through the motions. “So, ... I thought you two might have had a tiff, because you’ve been all business, business, business this last week. Look,...
We didn't date for seven years after meeting and only then for just less than two years, mainly sex and not much else; sex in public places was her thing. Eventually work separated us and I moved away. We bumped into each other a few years later and dated again for a year or so, before this time our jobs separated us once more. Three years past and we bumped into each other again, she was out with a few of her mates, and she was quite merry and introduced me to her mates as her favourite...
WHEN Gill woke up in the morning she was alone. She panicked for a moment, but then she could see a shadow on the tent and faintly hear Jake singing to himself. Clearly he was in a good mood and this energised Gill to rouse herself, her watch said it was only twenty-five minutes after six. “Hi, honey,” she said with a bright smile, as she unzipped the tent, seeing Jake cooking their breakfast on the Primus stove, “Have you made any coffee, yet?” “Hello, sweetheart,” Jake laughed, seeing her...
“COME and sit here, Gill dear,” Gertie patted the side of the bed and turned to address Barrington, who was already walking forward, “do you have both the documents ready, Barrington?” “Both, Gertie?” he asked and, on her nod, continued, “of course,” handing them over to Gertie. “Are these the pre-nups to sign?” Gill asked. “No, of course not, dear ... we don’t, well we haven’t so far, gone down that distasteful route. If you feel it necessary or events warrant, you could of course opt for...
As we strolled along the dock holding hands, I looked at my wife Natalie. Despite the fact that we were approaching fifty, she was still as beautiful to me as ever. I guess we needed to do more things together to re-kindle the flames of love into a roaring fire again, but the embers were still alive. I looked back at the parking lot to assure myself that my other great love, my 2013 Mustang Boss 302 was still okay. Then I grabbed Natalie's hand and we started walking along the docks. Besides...
THINGS were frosty between them that week, Gill felt. Jake rang her as usual at her bedtime on Monday night, but he was dull and distant, clearly tired and troubled. When she asked what was the matter he just said he’d had to work really late because he had a lot of problems at work. Their conversation lasted only twenty minutes, half their normal night time call to each other. He called off short, saying he was tired and had an early start in the morning. At least they told each other, “I...
GillWe left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus with a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool, surrounded by smooth flag stones and then by a grassed border skirting up to a colonnaded cloister that hemmed the garden in, providing a screen to the outside world.I took her small hand in mine to lead her away from the site of our tryst, to the coolness of the house I had had built in a...
First TimeIN MID-WEEK Gertie arranged to meet with Gill for lunch, telling her it was to discuss her feelings for Jake and to fill in some of Jake’s background. Gill was apprehensive about what way the conversation was going to go, but could see no choice but to agree to the meeting. She was intrigued about Jake’s background, but was Gertie going to warn her off getting too close to her precious grandson? They met at an old-established restaurant, filled with low light, dark mahogany and private...
We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool, surrounded by smooth flag stones and then by a grassed border skirting up to a colonnaded cloister that hemmed the garden in, providing a screen to the outside world. I took her small hand in mine to lead her away from the site of our tryst, to the coolness of the house I had had built in a...
We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool, surrounded by smooth flag stones and then by a grassed border skirting up to a colonnaded cloister that hemmed the garden in, providing a screen to the outside world.I took her small hand in mine to lead her away from the site of our tryst, to the coolness of the house I had had built in a Roman...
THEY lay there cuddling for a while. Gill had pulled the duvet over them although neither was really cold. “You hungry?” he ventured to suggest. “You bet!” she said, sitting up, “I need to freshen up first, though.” “There’s a bath robe for you hanging up in the bathroom, where there’s a toilet and bidet, and in the shoe rack on the left there are several pairs of backless slippers, I wasn’t sure of your shoe size. I’ll go sort out the meal.” “Darling, you’re so thoughtful.” Jake got up...
We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool, surrounded by smooth flag stones and then by a grassed border skirting up to a colonnaded cloister that hemmed the garden in, providing a screen to the outside world. I took her small hand in mine to lead her away from the site of our tryst, to the coolness of the house I had had built in a Roman...
GILL was a little apprehensive when Kelly told her she was booked to have lunch with Gertie Albury again when she arrived at work on Thursday morning. “And she ‘told’ me, not actually ‘asked’ me, to ensure the rest of your afternoon was free of all appointments!” Kelly spluttered in Gill’s office, “I told her you had urgent meetings in the afternoon but she wouldn’t take no for an answer. Then two minutes later Sir Gerald called me and moved your Webster meeting to Monday and told me he...
GILL walked down the corridor with her new driver Jimmy. He was quite chatty, talking about Gerry sharing what is now her car. He was telling Gill that one of the two guys appointed to look after Wayne in Istanbul was a Turkish Cypriot who had served as an NCO with the British Army and was married to a cousin, spoke the lingo like a native and knew his way around the Middle East like the back of his hand, while his partner, although not family, yet, was ‘well experienced’, he said, in foiling...
ON SUNDAY morning Gill trotted down to the shop for the newspapers, leaving Jake to enjoy his lie-in and, on the way back, decided to run up the stairs rather than take the lift. It took her a while, opening door after door, to find one leading to the stairs. On the way back she bumped into a young man, George, who was visiting his great grandmother. She remembered Jake mentioning the old lady Grace who lives on the second floor. When George discovered in conversation that Gill was staying...
Gill was one of my best friends and he lived next door to me. His mom and dad got a divorce a while back then his dad married this hot woman. It was like the opposite of his mom. Her name was Bonnie and she was as dumb as they get. I mean this was dumb, but she looked good and from everything I heard from Gill, she liked to fuck. Bonnie was kind of funny and we all liked her. And she would throw these innuendos into things that made us wonder if she was as stupid as we really thought. She...
Gill woke up. As she tried to move she found that her hands where restrained. She looked around her to see a tall dark man in a white doctor’s coat. She started to speak, to ask all the questions racing through her mind, when he put a ball gag in her mouth. Her eyes widened as the man gripped her ankles and pulled them apart and secured them so that her legs were properly spread. To her horror she started to get wet. The man smiled pleasantly as if he was pleased. With a gloved finger he...
ToysGill woke up. As she tried to move she found that her hands where restrained. She looked around her to see a tall dark man in a white doctor’s coat. She started to speak, to ask all the questions racing through her mind, when he put a ball gag in her mouth. Her eyes widened as the man gripped her ankles and pulled them apart and secured them so that her legs were properly spread. To her horror she started to get wet. The man smiled pleasantly as if he was pleased. With a gloved finger he...
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And yet, Boris always believed he was in control. How fool of him, and to that he could only agree, bound and sweating as he was, on the floor in the men’s bathroom of the night club, eyes closed so he could pretend he was not anticipating the moment he’d be finally pimped out in real life by a woman he had never met in the flesh before tonight. *** It all began with a simple click, as it always does, doesn’t it? Your usual ?Follow? button on twitter, one of hundreds accounts of dominant women...
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I leaned against the hallway wall and listened to them, and I "didn't" suck it up; I sobbed instead, just like a little boy. I was quiet about it, but I did sob. I could hear him donning his clothes. I headed for the dinette. A shot of brandy would be useful right then, now, this last few minutes of my marriage to Gillian Miller nee Crowley. I was actually on my second shot when I heard them coming downstairs. They were talking kinda low, but I did manage to hear them saying some stuff about...
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