Goes Without SayingChapter 15
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Early in his sexual career, as a teenager, David had been educated by a very actively sexy girl, Jackie Shanley, who took him in hand (and mouth), and afterwards patiently explained about foreplay. She talked about setting the scene, the atmosphere, then remote foreplay.
“Girls have erogenous zones all over the body,” she explained. “Boys know about kissing and about boobs and bum, but when they go for those straight away it’s a disappointment. There are other areas that turn a girl on.”
At this she scooted down the bed and began to tickle his feet. While he was still giggling and trying to escape she moved to his waist, then under his armpits. He was helpless with laughter. Then she tickled the backs of his knees, and the inside of his elbows. Then his neck. He was a squirming wreck.
Jackie then sat up with a grin. “Would you say those areas are sensitive?”
He nodded, bereft of speech and breathing heavily.
“So there’s the clue, dumbo!” she laughed.
“I have to tickle a girl to get her in the mood?” he asked. He remembered what a novice he had been at the lovemaking lark.
“Idiot!” she reproved him, “You can touch and stroke without tickling. Try it.”
He tried and it was a revelation. She closed her eyes and began breathing hard and sighing as he ran his fingers over the sensitive areas she had indicated. It worked!
When Jackie opened her eyes again, she sighed.
“You’ve got it,” she murmured, “and another tip. To begin with avoid the usual spots – nips and cunt. Tantalise her. Go near but don’t actually touch. Trust me, Dave, sooner or later she’ll beg or start twisting or shaking. Then you can touch your favourite bits!”
They met often after that, and he tried it. Jackie tutored him and in time she did beg and had those intense orgasms she loved. David felt he was bursting with pride. They only parted when they left for different universities.
As far as Gwen was concerned, David did give her the full body workout, starting at the feet and working his way upwards. There were sighs and groans, the occasional ‘Ah!’ and ‘Oh!’ and even a muted ‘Yes!’ as her body moved languidly under his touch trying to direct his fingers, but to no avail. Gradually, as his hands moved closer and closer to her breasts and vulva, she began to twist herself more vigorously onto his fingers, while he would move just far enough away to keep up the...
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“So,” said David’s mother, as they sat in the living room when they had put the children to bed after a tiring day for his parents. “Have you decided when Beth will be Christened?” “No,” he replied. “Life has been pretty hectic these last few weeks.” “You’re looking much better,” said his father. “Thanks to Celia,” David said. His father looked surprised. “Celia?” he asked. “I told you Celia had moved in with David,” said David’s mother. “Honestly. James, you don’t listen to a word I...
David’s parents, as he expected, accepted David’s announcement with equanimity, once he had assured them that Gwen’s parents had urged the couple to marry as soon as possible. His father did take him aside. “You remember years ago when you brought her home for the first time? What I said?” “You said it went without saying, then you said it anyway. She’s still very beautiful, Dad, very sexy, but she’s changed radically. She’s been through a lot of suffering, and she’s learned a lot. She’s...
David’s homecoming followed the same pattern for the week he had established on the first day. He would be greeted by his son, pick up Bethan for a cuddle, a play and a tickle. Celia would bring him an aperitif – a beer, G & T, or a dry sherry before they sat down to the evening meal, with Bethan close by him in her bouncy chair. He had to admit that Celia’s cooking had improved immensely, and found himself looking forward to finding out what delight she had in store each evening. There...
It was Tuesday, the second evening after David had ejected Celia. His first night alone had gone rather better than he thought it would. He had put some jazz on the music system and had a few beers before having a bath, doing the usual bedtime chores and going to bed. His emotions seemed to have gone to sleep ahead of him, and he slept well, going into work the next morning. However, the Tuesday evening was different: the house now felt very empty to him. He was feeling low, despondent,...
Next morning, Friday, the sun was streaming through the bedroom window, lighting the curtains, when David came to consciousness. He glanced at the alarm clock and sat up with a start. Eleven thirty! The children! He leapt out of bed and grabbed his dressing gown, throwing it over his body as he ran to Evan’s room. It was empty. Then to Beth’s. Empty again. Then he heard Evan’s voice, obviously playing with a toy. He went downstairs. It took seconds between his leap from bed to his reaching...
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Next morning, New Year’s Day 2009, the two families watched the Viennese concert and ate Christmas Cake and chocolate torte with whipped cream, along with Scottish Coffee (with whisky cream liqueur), after which David’s parents made their departure, followed in the evening by the Welsh contingent. Siân’s parents seemed very happy to leave her behind. As they cleared the debris and tidied up, David said “I think we need to talk about last night.” Siân stopped her tidying briefly. “OK,” she...
David and Siân decided they would sleep together all night and get up early. In any case, David was going to work. This time she came to bed in her bra and knickers and invited him to strip her of them, which somehow made her nudity more erotic. They made simple missionary love that night and fell asleep in each other’s arms. They rose at six, and were in the kitchen with Siân feeding Bethan at six-thirty when they heard Celia’s key in the lock. Celia must have seen the lights on, and so...
David felt good to be back looking after the children on his own, cooking their evening meal, and feeding Beth. It was fun to watch Beth crawling, and beginning to make sounds approaching the odd word. Evan asked for paper and crayons and spent time drawing or rather scribbling on the paper, telling David what his pictures were about, for which David was grateful. He bathed both children together, and after drying and dressing Beth in her night clothes and putting her in her cot, did the...
As he drove back to his house, it became clear to him that to all intents and purposes his relationship with Celia was over. It was a matter of time really. He felt a sinking feeling of depression. Now a new worry came over him, would he be able to affect ignorance? He need not have worried. Celia was her usual loving self, and her affectionate hug and kiss when he arrived did not seem to have any reservation. It was enough for him to have a flash of doubt as to whether he had heard her on...
They married the following May in the Wesleyan Chapel that Gwen’s family attended, and they took over the one hotel in the area for the weekend. Tom, David’s brother, was Best Man and Siân, Gwen’s sister, the only Bridesmaid. Among the guests was Celia of course. Gwen had invited her after they had agreed it was only right since she was Gwen’s best friend, and David’s ex-partner. Gwen thoughtfully paired her off with Alex in the invitation. As usual, Celia made a big impression on the males...
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