Mallencounter
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"Mr Haslam for Dr Beecham" the intercom announced and he stood carefully up and hobbled out of the waiting room, looking for consulting room 5, "three, four, ah, five" he said to himself as he counted off the doors. As he reached it, it opened.
"I'm sorry, I should have come out, I just had to check a couple of details for the previous patient" said an attractive voice. He couldn't see the face in the gloom of the corridor, his eyes didn't adjust easily to changes in light levels, another reward of ageing.
"That's alright doctor. Are you new? I don't recognise the name"
"Yes, my husband has just moved to the hospital as a consultant surgeon, I'm here covering for Doctor Helsing"
"Oh yes, he's very ill I understand". The doctor didn't respond, medical confidentiality habit or simple professional courtesy? She wasn't going to elucidate on Dr Helsing.
In the better light of the room, Mark Haslam looked at the woman carefully. "It is isn't it? Sally Smith-Kline? Or are my eyes worse than I thought" He had taken the face before him and made it young in his mind again, those green-grey eyes with the deep look; the light brown eyebrows that naturally shaped themselves into a question; the lips with their curious, alluring, wavy shape; and the long straight nose, slightly too big, like a Roman General. Oh yes, and those prominent, high, cheek bones, that made her look both superior and infinitely desirable even now.
"Hmm? Oh! Oh yes, you know I looked at the name and thought of you and then just thought it would be too much of a coincidence. Mark Haslam, my goodness! You wouldn't have made the connection of course, I married long after we ... Well long after." She trailed off and then returned to professionalism "Look, if you'd prefer we could get another doctor?"
In the time between her question and his reply the human brain can do wonderful things. He and she were whisked back in those few seconds to relive that whole episode in their lives. Three years that stayed with them both long after they had gone their separate ways. Mark Haslam had stayed at the school, then on to university to study physics, then an undistinguished career in computing; two marriages, three children, four house moves; and now he was in this small town, wondering where his life went.
Sally Smith-Kline had moved away with her family, her father had got a new job 100 miles away, she had struggled at the new school, left at 16, worked for 3 years then gone back to college and found the freer atmosphere mind-expanding. Her exams were a triumph, she studied medicine and was destined for great things. Then she met Harry; he was a doctor where she became a junior doctor. Love at first sight they both said. Harry was not as supportive as he might have been, her career faltered, two career breaks for Butch and Sundance (real names Boris and Steven, but wild and fun to be with, hence the nicknames that everyone used) and here she was taking locum jobs. She wondered where her life went.
They both travelled to that day when they were 11. School was drawing to a close for the summer, only a week to go.
"You can walk me home if you want" she said to the quiet, slightly bookish boy and he'd smiled. They lived in opposite directions from the school, but he didn't mind. He'd shared his sandwiches with her on the school trip the previous week after she had dropped her sandwich box. They fed hers to the pigeons and laughed at the birds trying to wipe fish paste off their beaks.
As they walked home that day, at first a clear foot separated them. Hands 'accidentally' brushed and the two 11 year olds on the verge of moving from primary to secondary school found themselves holding hands and talking about their hopes and dreams.
"I want to be a doctor" Mark said, "I want to cure people of all diseases; it'll be fun"
"I want to paint. My mum does, she's very good; she says I am too, but I can tell when she looks at my pictures she doesn't really think so. I just need to practice more" Her mother painted abstract pictures at the local Dogmore Artists Society, they had the occasional show and would celebrate when someone bought a picture. She had sold one picture in 5 years but still she thought of herself as avant-garde and expert. Her encouragement, tinged with condescension would eventually drive art from Sally's head.
So they walked and talked and discovered they both had two weeks holiday at the same time in the summer and the rest of the school holidays were long and unplanned; and they arranged to meet over the 'Waste'. The Waste was a large, rough piece of land. In those days, before greed was good and everything had to be owned, no-one even asked if it was common land, or government land (it had been a military camp in a war, you could see the concrete bases where the buildings had been. No-one was even sure if it was first or second world war), or what. It just was and people would walk there, walk their dogs there, meet their lovers (well hidden, no dogging or anything), or have picnics. That last was what they now planned for the first Wednesday after term finished. They would both bring sandwiches (not fish paste!) and stop at the little shop on the corner where their classmate Jerry's aunt would grumpily serve children with sweets. Then they would have a picnic of sandwiches, orange squash and chocolate on The Waste. Nobody would question two 11 year olds going alone to The Waste, paedophiles weren't discovered by the press for another 20 years.
The day dawned bright and hot, as all childhood summers are. Mark was excited. He had found he was looking at Sally more over the last months. He liked her light brown hair more than any other girl's, it flowed behind her as she ran in Sports Day, and even though they were on different teams (he was in Spurs, she was in Everton – a short lived attempt to make the school teams more 'relevant'. But only to boys, and the boys who liked football hated being in a team named after a team they didn't actually support. The following year they reverted to Red, Green, Blue, Gold – Yellow being seen as derogatory), he screwed up his courage and congratulated her on winning her race. Other boys had watched Mandy running, she had proper breasts that rose and fell ever so slightly when she ran. Mark had watch Sally.
She had reciprocated when he'd stumbled over the prayer in Assembly a week or so later "You read it very well, it must have been hard being in front of so many people".
And then came the school visit to the zoo and the great sandwich sharing incident. That cemented their friendship. They still had their other friends of course, Chris and Martin, Erica and Zoe, but they – like Kevin and Sandra, Derek and Mandy – had crossed the border and found a friend.
They met at the sweet shop. No parental checking, just "Oh, that's nice, be back for tea" from both mothers (the fathers long gone to work – in the city and in the factory, which is which doesn't matter. Fathers were distant relations who only made a showing at Christmas, the annual holiday,, and of course the terrifying parents' evening). Mark was determined to make this special, he splashed out on a Turkish Delight – the ultimate in sophistication for an 11 year old – as well as foam bananas and aniseed balls. Sally bought pink prawns, loads of them.
"Sally! You must have bought her whole stock!"
"I love them, here, want one?" Sharing the sweets they walked into The Waste and Mark led her to a spot he knew which was less frequented, grassy and surrounded by bracken and gorse. They lay on the grass and looked at the clouds and just talked.
"Mrs Cambell was upset on the last day, did you see? She cried" Sally observed
"She was always so strict. She was horrible"
"I know, but then she gets upset when we leave. Adults are weird. You know Jerry isn't coming to the new school?"
"Yes, he lives too far away, he and Mandy and Duckpool and a few others are going to Fairheights"
"You know why she got called Duckpool?"
"No, why? I thought it was her name 'Duxpolsish'"
"Well it is a bit, but also 'cos in the infants she peed herself on a school trip. They were by a pond and one of the teachers said she looked like she was standing in a duckpool herself and Terry heard and told everyone and..."
"Wow! So for whole of her time at school she's had that nickname because she peed herself, that's awful" Mark had an empathy beyond his years.
"I suppose. Still, better thank Stinker"
"Yes, trouble is he does. He told me once, when I was paired with him on a trip, that they don't have a bathroom, just a tin bath in front of the fire once a fortnight"
"Euuughh!" Sally could be a normal 11 year old prudish girl quite happily.
The conversation came round to their plans
"So, when you're a doctor, you'll have to examine people?"
"Yes"
"Oh, doctor. I've got this pain here" she touched her side, near her stomach "What's wrong with me"
"I'll need to examine you, Miss Smith-Kline"
She removed her jumper and pulled her shirt out of her waistband of her skirt, she left it to him to lift it.
Hesitantly he slid the shirt up to reveal her stomach and allowed his hands to play over her; carefully neither going too far up or down. The innocence of this first caress was something they both remembered for years. He remembered how smooth her skin was, how smooth and white. She remembered that he had thoughtfully warmed his hands (he'd seen that on TV) and how gently he had stroked her.
The days rolled past, the family holidays came and went. Both, for their first time, looked forward to returning home. They had someone they would rather be with than their families, though the beaches and castles and ice-creams were fun.
Back home the doctor's examinations had moved on through the summer. Mark's hands stroked her neck, her legs, and were even allowed to progress up to touch the small, growing breasts. Once she had laid on her front and he had to feel her back for a lump, which it transpired was just at the top of her bottom. His penis gave the first jump of excitement at the sight of the start of her cleft. Summer passed and the new school beckoned.
The new school, with teachers that would make Mrs Cambell seem benign in comparison.
Now they found themselves walking home the same way for two thirds of the journey. Sometimes Mark would walk round with her to her house. As homework became more challenging they naturally started having tea at each other's and working together. Their mother's thought "that's nice" and left them too it.
Mark had his first proper fight, which he lost badly, with Gordon Sinclair, a boy from another part of town. He never told anyone why they had fought. They were both punished by the Headteacher, and as a result became friends, kind of. Gordon was never going to be bright, but he was good to have on your side in a disagreement; he knew how to fight, not fight to show off, but fight to win. He was good at fighting. Only Sally knew what the fight was about; Gordon had told Sally he'd give her some winegums to see in her pants, when she refused he'd tried to pull them down. Not really, just a kind of tug under her skirt. Mark had gone ballistic. He hadn't considered the odds, he'd just weighed in. It was obvious from the first punch that he would lose. Being a boy he thought he was lessened by losing, but Sally loved him the more. He had fought for her, without thinking of winning or losing, he was her hero. At that precise moment she would have done anything for him, anything at all; luckily they were at school and he was pulled in to see the Head and anyway he really wasn't thinking of sex yet.
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About a year ago while living in a hotel and living there as a Transexual I was used by a young black man as his whore for the night.He moved in about two weeks ago with a couple friends. They where maybe 5 rooms away from me on 1st floor. As the week wore on I would be coimg and going and would notice them watching me. When I would walk by they never said anything but one of the guys always smiled at me.While one night I got a phone call and he said his name was Rick and he lived down the...
"Come in Walter," I called. The door opened and Walter strode in dressed in his black leather outfit. He bowed politely to both of the girls and then dropped to one knee as he faced me, with his head down and eyes lowered. "My Lord, I have failed in my quest. I fear what you seek is beyond my ability." "Stand up Walter," I said, embarrassed at his display. "Pull up a chair or something and tell me what's happened." "Thank you my Lord," he said, but instead of pulling up a chair...
As the sun settled in the western sky, the last of the clean up from the evening's dinner was completed. Sally was sitting next to Jen with her head on Jen's bare legs. Several torches burning in the area of the group kept most of the bugs away. In other parts of the yard, bug zappers made an almost continuous buzzing sound as the flying insects were drawn to their destruction by the magic blue lights. Stars were beginning to become a visible backdrop to the combined music of America's...
Lush introduced us. Bonding was immediate and electric, filled with laughter and unusual coincidences including overlapping social circles, which is strange for people who live so far apart. We’d visited the same places, probably slept in the same beds and even had friends in common. Soon we spiralled into the hottest experimental cyber-sex either of us had ever hoped to have. Many sessions were started with the words: “Have you tried …” and in seconds were followed by “No, let’s try it...
Love StoriesEven though I viewed her as a sex object for over half of my life, I never imagined that she could or would actually be a sex object. She was too wholesome and committed to our family. She was a terrific mother and a loving, loyal, attentive wife. As much as I wanted her to be a slut that had no self-respect, it was something that I knew would always remain just a fantasy. That was until April 21st, 2016. I was supposed to be at my girlfriend's house that day, but little did my Mom know,...
I guess I've always been sexually aware. From my earliest childhood the need to touch and be touched has always been paramount and I learned at a very early age how to touch that sacred little orifice between my legs and give myself the ultimate pleasure. At the age of seven I was regularly giving myself multiple orgasms at night in bed not knowing that the best was yet to come. I matured at a very young age. Frankly, at thirteen I had the breasts and curvaceous body of an eighteen year...
First Time"You know we have spent a lot of time discussing my fantasies but no time at all talking about yours...." She waited for a reply with raised eyebrows.I cleared my throat and rubbed my chin stalling for time because I was debating just how honest I should be."Honey, stop spacing out and talk to me." She pleasantly implored. "What would you like to know?" I finally replied. "Well for starters what's your fantasy?" She asked."I have fantasies like a lot of guys, you know." I answered evasively. "I...
Granny was very sexy for her age and she loved sex. She still had nice firm tits and a great tight cunt. She loved to fuck any one any time. She regularly fucked her grandsons. She had ten and they all had used her cunt. She taught every one how to fuck and eat pussy. She had done 3somes and 4somes with the boys many times. She began sucking their cocks when they were young and worked them into hardcore fucking. They did bondage and light dom. Today she had showered and douched her ass and cunt...
My sweet virgin bride, Bridget and I had just gotten married only an hour ago and were going to our reception at a nice club. We were both still dressed in our wedding clothes. Bridget had on a long, lacy flowing white wedding gown, blond hair in a French twist and blue eyes sparkling with happiness and love. She was a stunning, beautiful and sexy 23 year old with one of those fantastically super sexy figures. Her measurements were a firm 38DD-24-34 that turned heads where ever she went. Her...
"I'm no good for you. That's really what she said," said a stunned May. "Yeah, she seemed nervous, almost scared. Maybe someone was threatening her or something." I wondered aloud. May thought over her words carefully, "I don't like seeing you so upset big brother; I'd like to help you somehow. So to help take your mind off this worry, why don't you let me return your kindness from the other day and give you a massage?" I was about to refuse when she quickly added. "When you...
Kristen hurried down the road, hoping that once she got to the village someone could give her directions home. She was also trying to remember the next story in the book that she'd read... that damn old tarot card witch! If she had something to do with this...Suddenly Kristen spied a young man, about her age, walking towards the village with a cow. She hurried forward and caught up with him."Excuse me," she said, "What's that village up there called?"The young man just stared at her, and...
Casse De Isla is back home from her nursing shift. She checks in with her stepson, Jason, to see what’s going on. Jason admits that he has a secret thing to tell her since she’s a nurse. He claims he’s asking for a friend and then inquires about whether a serious case of blue balls is a problem. Cassie tells Jason that he should tell his friend to go to the ER or find someone who can drain his balls right away because it is a big problem. She also points out that Jason’s...
xmoviesforyouJason is masturbating when his stepmother Alana Cruise walks in on him! He tries to pretend he wasn’t doing anything, but Alana pulls the covers back and sees his hardon. She claims that all he ever does is jerk off, so why not just whip it out for her? When she’s satisfied that she’s made Jason as uncomfortable as possible, Alana tells him to get ready for church. A few minutes later, she calls to him to bring her her dress. He obeys and finds her in the bathroom in her bra...
xmoviesforyouMy husband was going to be thirty, and I wanted to give him a very special gift. Dave my husband is very special to me and is also very hard to buy for. I was racking my brain for ideas, then it came to me. I would get a portrait made of me and give it to him on his birthday. I called Jack who was a professional photographer and a family friend. Jack has his own studio and has taken many portraits of our whole family. Jack of Jack’s Photography was about thirty years older than I was, and...
Reluctance