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Part Two.
He was awake and up early next morning. His wound was healing, but the walking he had done the day before had aggravated the torn muscles, making his limp more pronounced. He would soon be going before the Medical Board to find out when he would be declared fit for duty, but this was the least of his worries at the moment. He cast about the cupboards remembering that he had forgotten to lie in supplies, hoping to find something for breakfast, but didn't have much luck. All he found was some tea. No milk or sugar, but at least the tea was hot and most welcome.
He sat there sipping the brew, gazing out of the kitchen window idly noting that the rear garden had almost become a wilderness. Must spend some time out there, he thought. The grass needs mowing and the fence needs repairing, the...? Fence! That was it! The fence. Remove the existing fences that were between him and the coast road.
He knew that an old Mr. Winton, who had not long died, had owned the corner plot. He'd known him for years and knew that he did not have any living relatives. The house next door between the two, had been empty for the past eight years. Lord knows to whom it had actually belonged to, but, with the Land Registry Office and its office and records gone along with the Town Hall, who was to gainsay him if he laid claim to the land and said that it was his, and that it and the houses had been sublet?
He didn't dare to do this moving of the fence during the hours of daylight, but would do so over the next few nights under the cover of darkness. So it was into town and he did as much shopping as he could carry. With the cupboards holding enough food for a few days, he cleaned up as much as he was capable of in the inside of the house. As for this interior decoration, which had been long overdue, he would leave till Julie was with him. She would make the final decisions on what wallpaper, furniture etc that they would need.
Julie had found out that her shifts had been changed and it made it very difficult to get much time off to be with David, but they did manage the odd hour or two to be together to have sex in each room of the house, to christen them as it were, though not all on the same day. He didn't mention the moving of the boundary fences to her that he had shifted, but talked off what they ought to do it the way of decorating and sprucing up the building.
One evening, they found that they had enough time to go to the cinema. David bought the tickets and after their ticket stubs had been torn in half, they entered the darkened auditorium, led by a torch bearing usherette. As this usherette made her way down the central aisle, David stopped Julie from following her and ushered her into the very rear row of the theatre. They stumbled past other patrons as they made their way to the very last two seats of the row. Julie sat down in the seat next to the wall and David eased himself down into the seat next to her.
The film had already started, but they didn't take much notice of it as they started to kiss and cuddle as soon as they were seated. They kissed and muttered sweet nothings to each other as his hand worked its way inside her blouse and managed to ease her bra up over her tits. She was thrilled at this elicit touching of her so intimately in a public place, even though it was dark and not much chance of anybody seeing what he was doing. His hand fondling her breast and giving the nipple a tweak or two as he played between one breast and another.
He then transferred his hand to the waistband of her skirt, but as it was clipped at the back, he had no chance of getting his hand in from that direction, but he could always go up from under. With one arm round her shoulder as he kissed her, all that could be seen, if anyone bothered to look, would have been of his back and her head. Other couples that they could see in the dim flickering light from the screen, seemed to be occupied in much the same way as they were.
So with his left hand, the one that only the day before had had the bandages taken off, he put up under her skirt and pulled the edge and crotch of her knickers to one side. Julie squirmed slightly in her seat to let his fingers find her and one soon inserted itself and started to excite her. When he used two fingers and a thumb, it didn't take long before she stuffed a hankie into her mouth to stifle the groans when she orgasmed. She shuddered as she came and drenched his hand and the underside of her skirt. When she had calmed down from her high, she took the hankie from her mouth and gave it to him so that he could wipe his hand upon it.
`Thank you,' she whispered into his ear.
`You're turn now,' he whispered back, taking her hand and putting it under the coat that was across his lap. She could feel him bulging at his trouser front as she fondled him through the material, causing him to groan.
`Shush,' she whispered to him, 'people will hear.'
`Well do something about it,' he hissed back at her.
`I can't. People will see.'
`No they won't. They're too busy doing it themselves. The coat will cover you doing it anyway.' His hand fumbled with hers and between them got his flies undone and she could then pull out his erection. He lifted his coat and held it to one side, blocking off any view from along the aisle. Pale and white it looked against the dark cloth of his trousers. She grasped it with her left hand and steadfastly looking at the flickering screen, pumped up and down on his shaft.
Hey, take it easy,' he grunted, don't be so rough with it.' She eased up on her hand movement and slowed to a rhythmic pace and he wiggled his bum down toward the edge of the seat. `I'm coming,' he whispered urgently. Julie, her hand still moving up and down as she sat there looking transfixed towards the screen.
For God's sake Julie, I can't hold it back much longer. Please,' he begged, I don't want it to go all over my coat and trousers.' Julie glanced quickly round to see if anyone was watching, and then suddenly ducked her head down over the head of his cock just as the stream started to shoot out. She bobbed her head up and down as she felt his come spurt into her mouth. She swallowed it all as her hand helped to ease out the last drops till it stopped coming. It had only taken about half a minute and it was done and she lifted her head and turned to face the screen again, leaving him to wait for his erection to subside before he could tuck it away.
`What's the matter?' he whispered.
Nothing,' she hissed back. I just don't like doing it in public.'
Bloody women, David muttered to himself as he fumbled at buttoning back up his fly with his unbandaged hand. Just in time too, because the film had finished and the house lights came on. Others in the row, caught out, quickly straightened themselves up and some of the females adjusting their clothing. Then a spotlight came onto an usherette who was now walking backwards down the central aisle with a tray of ice creams strapped to her front.
`Do you want an ice cream or something?' David asked Julie.
No thank you. I've just had a lollipop!' she replied, putting her hand to her mouth as she burst out in a fit of giggles. It was big and it had this cream that came out of the top, and I licked the stick till it was dry.' She started to cough through her laughing and David had to try with his bandaged right hand to pat her back till the coughing subsided. Tears were running down her red face as she fumbled for a handkerchief. David handed her his as he knew what the state hers was in. She took it and wiped her eyes.
Well I thought it was funny anyway,' she said, but let's go now. We've just got time for a beer before the pubs shut.' So they shuffled their way back out from that rear line of seats. Julie noticed that the men all had coats that they held to their laps as the stood to let them pass, and half of the females were trying to hold the fronts of their blouses closed. Julie hung onto David's arm as he limped across the dimly lit foyer to the blackout curtain across the main doors.
`Did you see? Did you see? Most of those girls were half undressed in there, and I'm sure that two of them were under fifteen years of age. All painted up like little tarts!'
David shushed her as they went through the blackout curtains and into the street. They made their way to the nearest pub and went into the stale smoky atmosphere of the bar. While Julie found a small table for them to sit at, David got their drinks and brought them to the table she had found. He placed the glasses down on the table and eased himself down into the seat next to her, and they both took sips of their beer before talking.
`What was the film about we sat through?' David being to first to speak.
`I don't know. I was about to ask you the same question. Not that it matters, as all I know is that I can't stay very long. I must get back as soon as we've finished these,' she indicated the half empty glasses. She took a big swallow of hers to make the point.
`I've managed to get some time off tomorrow to buy my wedding outfit.'
`Can I come with you?' David asked.
Certainly not!' Julie replied. You shan't see it till our wedding day. What will you be wearing and who is going to be the best man? Apart from you that is.'
Good Lord! I'd forgotten about that. I've only been thinking about the two of us. I know who I'd like to be best man, but I don't know where he is,' and he paused, but I can make some enquiries tomorrow.'
`Who is it?' Julie asked.
I'm not going to tell you. If I can find him, and he's able to come, it'll be a surprise. No!' He held up his hand to stop Julie's evident question. I'm not going to say as I might not be able to find him so it will be purely academic.'
Julie slumped back with a peevish look on her face as she looked at her watch.
`Come on, drink up. It's time for me to go.' She took a final gulp of her beer and stood up. David hastily downed the last of his pint and rose up and they left the pub to go back to her quarters. There as before, they spent a few minutes kissing each other goodnight before she went inside.
David went off home whistling, thinking that he'll have to look sharp to find his 'best man' in time for the wedding. Since the outbreak of war, he'd lost contact with him but maybe somebody at H.Q. might be able to help to locate him. With him also being a fire fighter as well, meant that he shouldn't be that difficult to locate.
Julie thoroughly enjoyed her shopping trip. She hadn't told David that she had already ordered a two piece suit in pale blue, with matching hat and shoes, and that today she was only going to collect it. The best part of the day was the shopping for new and decent underwear. Soft cotton instead of the harsh fabric that the service made her wear. She eventually made her choices and was a very happy girl as she went back to work.
David had made his enquiries with regard to his best man and was told that they would try to contact him, but in the mean time, he was to report the following morning to the Medical Board for his examination He duly turned up at the appointed hour and went through a vigorous two hours conducted by two doctors and a specialist. At the conclusion, we was told to wait outside while they deliberated his case. He spent the half hour chatting to the pretty receptionist who he was sure had given him a `Come on' sign, but he knew it was not worth it when he had a girl like Julie.
He was called back in to be told that the verdict was that he was no longer fit for active duty as a fireman at the airfield. Stunned, he tried to talk them out of their decision, but to no avail. He was out of the service as of that moment, but, they added, there was still the civilian fire service. The town had only one fire engine but they were sure that they would welcome the experience that David could offer them.
It was a morose and despondent man that Julie met that night in the pub. It took an hour of talking and cajoling to convince him that he would be better off working for the town than the Air Force. He would be working less hours, getting better pay, sleep in his own house every night, except when there was a raid on, and, she said as she ran her hand up the inside of the uninjured thigh, spend more time with her. Being on his fourth pint, he brightened up and agreed with her. He would have time to clean up the property and start on the plans that they had for the house.
It was an even more unsteady walk that he escorted Julie back to her quarters, and after the half drunken kisses, they parted and he made his way home.
They didn't meet again till the day of the wedding, but spoke over the telephone for those last few days, vowing their love and sending kisses down the wire, both waiting for the great day.
Julie was up early, looking out of a window to see a bright crisp day just dawning. She was too excited to eat breakfast only having two cups of tea before returning to her room. Here she packed up her few belongings which could be picked up some time after the wedding. Her last couple of hours in these quarters, she thought, and then to live in a proper house again, her new home with the man she loved.
What's he doing now she wondered, as she showered. Getting washed and dressed the same as she was, and was he getting as excited as she was?
She began to dress with care, making sure that the seams of her stockings were straight as she stood in front of a mirror wearing only these and a suspender belt. Her white bottom was framed in this black attire as she first turned one way and then the other. She faced the mirror, watching her hands move between her thighs and travel up her body to cup and squeeze her breasts. These will be the cushion for his head tonight she thought, as she cupped them into her bra which she clipped up at the back. Next came her new knickers and then the blouse. Pale blue skirt and matching jacket followed to be topped off with the pert little hat that she had so admired. She slipped on her new shoes and with one more twirl before the mirror and one last look round the room, left and made her way down to the town.
The old lady who ran the local florist shop wished Julie a long life of happiness as she collected her small bouquet that had been ordered. She paid and thanked the woman for the sentiments and set off for the short distance left to the Registry Office. Her steps were confident strides, but she felt the butterflies churning around in her stomach and her heart was pounding. The beating of it getting faster and louder as she approached the building and went up the short steps and into the interior.
Julie blinked her eyes fast to try to adjust them to the dim light after coming in from the bright sunshine. She could see two men standing outside the clerk's door with their backs towards her. It was noted curiously that they were both of the same height, same width of shoulder, same hair colouring as they both turned at the sound of her high heels tapping their way across the parquet style flooring. Both men were smiling as she approached, her steps faltering and erratic as she neared them.
Two smiling faces. Two men with the same face. Her legs started to buckle as they came forward. Two mouths and two pairs of eyes looking at her as she fainted. It was just as her own eyes started to roll up into her head did she know which one was David, because only one pair of arms started to rise to catch her before she hit the floor.
She came round to an acrid smell from a small bottle that was being waved under her nose. She gave a cough and a start at seeing a strange face leaning over her.
There there,' the man said. You'll be alright. Just lie there for a few minutes.' His face disappeared from her vision to be replaced by the worried face of David.
My darling I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't think,' he said as he took her hand and started to rub it. I thought it would be a nice surprise. I just didn't think it would be such a shock. Please forgive me.' She reached up and stroked his face, giving him a weak smile.
`It was my fault. I should have eaten some breakfast. Coming in from the strong sunlight, I started seeing double and must have fainted.' David gave out a small laugh.
`Well you did faint and you did see double. My double, the best man, Richard, my twin brother. I didn't think he'd make it here in time, but I should have told before and not given you a shock like that. Please forgive me and say hello to your future brother-in-law.'
Julie nodded weakly and let David help her up into a sitting position and then saw, at the other side of the room, Richard with a half apologetic smile on his face. She ran her eyes over his face, seeing the forehead and the slant of the eyebrows. The colour of his eyes and the tiny lines below them, the thin cheeks leading down to a strong chin. She looked up into David's face, back to Richard's and then David's again.
`I...I...can't see the difference. I...I...how will I know which one I'm going to marry?' David laughed.
You are going to marry me, the one with the limp and the stick, and I'm not letting go of you until we are.' He helped her up from the couch upon which she had been carried to, and she adjusted her hat and smoothed down her skirt. That's a pretty hat,' he said as he held her away from him, `and the prettiest suit of clothes that I've ever seen. You look beautiful darling and you are going to make me the most proudest man on earth. Are you now ready to become Mrs David Collins?'
`I will...I mean I am,' she stuttered.
Richard came across the room and waited while David made the introductions. They both formally shook hands as Richard said, `Let me apologise for my poor brother's lack of sense and propriety. He should have told you earlier about being a twin and not giving you a surprise like that. I do hope that you will forgive me for my part and take him to task later.'
Julie's head started to swim again. His voice and tone were exactly the same as David's, but she did detect a slight glint in the eyes that David didn't have. She only saw it for a moment before it was hidden, and even then, not too sure what she had seen. But she felt a little tremor tickle its way up and down her spine and was glad when he let go of her hand.
`Come this way now if you please,' said a voice from the doorway. It was the clerk ushering them out so that the ceremony could take place.
I now pronounce you man and wife,' said the Registrar as he finished the preamble of the marriage ceremony. You may now kiss the bride.' He beamed and smiled as David took Julie in his arms and kissed her. They broke apart breathing heavily, looking into each other's eyes with animal longing.
Best man's privilege,' Richard said as he tapped David on the shoulder, to kiss the bride. After all, she is now my sister and one of the family.' David released Julie and let Richard take her into his embrace and kiss her. He tried to kiss her as David had done, but she broke it off sooner, not liking the feel of his mouth on hers, but stifling a grimace, she gave a little laugh.
`Well you might both look alike, but I can tell you with all authority now that you don't kiss the same.' They both laughed politely and David held out a crooked elbow.
`Come Mrs Collins, let's away to our wedding breakfast.' She put her arm through his and after a small hesitation held out her other arm for Richard to take. So arm in arm, the three left the registry office and went down the road to a private sitting room in the pub where David had previously arranged for their meal. It was pretty lavish spread by wartime standards and some hoarded spirits were released from their bottles by the landlord and his wife who were also invited to drink with them. It was a merry party with good food inside them and lots of drink flowing. In a lull when Richard went off to the toilet, Julie whispered to David,
`Is Richard coming back to the house with us?'
Good God no!' David exclaimed. Tonight is ours. He's going back up north tonight.' So they stayed there drinking until it was time for Richard to catch the last train and the drunken three waved their farewells to the pub's host. They weaved their way to the railway station where, with the help of a porter, poured Richard into his train. The drunken sounds of their goodbyes were drowned out by the train's whistle as it pulled out from the station amid a plume of steam from the pistons, briefly lit by a flash from the firebox.
Julie and David, arm in arm, watched the darkened carriages pass and returned the wave of the guard as his small van quickly vanished into the dark. Then they embraced and kissed and only broke apart at the discreet cough of the station master.
`Beggin' your pardon sir, ma-am, tis time I was closing station, that being last train o' the night.'
Oh, so sorry. We didn't realise,' stammered Julie. Come David,' giving him a wicked grin, `it's time we went home to bed.'
You're quite right Mrs Collins,' David laughed, giving her a squeeze, it's time we were in bed.' He gave a wink to the station master and whispered in an aside to him, `We just got married today.'
Well congratulations sir, and to you madam. I do wish you all the best for the future,' and as they left the platform he called out, and may all your troubles be little ones.' He chuckled at his own witticism thinking it the most original thing to say to newlyweds as he followed them to lock up the station.
The pair walked away and were soon strolling down Beach Road. They took their time because of David's leg, holding each other close, Julie's head resting on his shoulder as they went. The cold night air soon cleared the alcohol fumes from their heads and David opened the gate and let Julie precede him up to the front door of the house. She waited till he opened the door and then held out her arms.
Just like the movies,' she murmured as he lifted her off her feet and carried her across the threshold. She kicked the door shut as he swung round. No lights darling, 'she whispered into his ear. `Do you think that your leg will be able to manage to get me straight up to the bedroom.'
At your service ma-am, and it damn well better,' he replied, continuing across the hall and up the stairs. definitely to be of service tonight.'
He couldn't but help a few odd grunts as he reached the top as he set her down outside their bedroom door. He gave her a quick kiss on the nose and then on the mouth as they leaned against the door. But the door hadn't been shut properly and it suddenly opened under their pressure. Caught unawares, they both tumbled into the room, sprawling onto the carpeted floor. Laughing and kissing, they helped each other up, Julie's hand clutching at his shirt front which suddenly tore open in her hand.
`Eager little wench, aren't you? Let me help.' He grasped the torn edges with both hands and tore the shirt right off his body. He shrugged off his jacket, dropping it on the floor and then pulled the remnants of his shirt free from his trousers, tossing what was left onto the jacket. With hands outstretched, he moved forward towards Julie.
`No! No you don't. This is a brand new suit,' she shrieked, backing away from him, laughing.
`I'll buy you another one. Two, three, a whole wardrobe,' he said with a grin on his face.
No. I want to keep this one. For sentimental reasons,' she said, fending him as she laughed. Go and get ready for bed. Brush your teeth or something.'
`Where are your nightclothes?' he asked and she smiled back at him coquettishly.
I didn't buy any, now go,' she pushed him away, and let me get into bed.' David laughed and got up from the floor and went into the adjoining bathroom, turning on the light. Julie quickly undressed and climbed into bed and lay with the sheet pulled up to her chin. She wiggled her bottom against the crisp clean sheet beneath her, whispering to herself. `Mrs Collins. Mrs David Collins.' Her heart started to beat a little faster and the butterflies were back in her tummy as she heard him finish at the basin. He stood silhouetted in the doorway for a moment and could see as he turned to switch off the light, his erection jutting out in front of him.
Leave the light on,' she said hoarsely, and bring that cannon over here. I can see it's fully loaded and ready to be fired.'
David limped over to the bed, his heavy penis swaying about as he approached. She moved over in the bed as he lifted the sheet and slid into bed next to her. They lay silent for a few minutes, naked thigh touching naked thigh, feeling the heat of each other.
It was Julie who moved first. She rolled onto her side facing David and kissed him as her hand crept up his leg and grasped his thick erection. Then she kissed his chin, his throat, his chest. Her head going under the sheet, kissing her way down his body till the tip of his penis nudged her ear. She turned her head with her mouth open and took him inside. She loved the hard flesh in her mouth, the taste as she used her tongue and the heady smell from his crotch. Holding his cock as she worked her head up and down, feeling the pulse as it throbbed in her mouth. It was with reluctance that she released him as his hands pulled her head up off him.
Enough darling,' he said kissing her when she emerged from under the covers. He rolled her over onto her back and then covered her body with his own, his erection now squashed between them. Let's put it in the right place,' as she opened her legs for him. He raised his lower half up so that his cock slid down and found the wet place ready for him so she didn't have to guide it there. She trembled as he slowly pushed his organ into her, feeling every inch of it as he buried himself as deep as he could within her, their stomachs now touching. Her legs went up and her arms held his shoulders as he started his slow thrusts in and out of her. Every nerve in her body tingled as he began to make love to her. With every forward thrust of his, she countered by pushing her hips up to meet him, wanting to have as much of him inside her as possible. They moved in unison, getting faster and faster as they approached their respective climaxes.
Julie gave out a strangled scream as she came, her orgasm almost blowing her mind at its intensity. Her fingers clawed at his back as he grunted and heaved himself tight to her as his hips quivered and jerked as he came inside her, his semen pumping out into her hot body, fighting the flood of her orgasm. He felt the strength go out of his arms and he collapsed on top of her, his sweat mingling with hers as he crushed her breasts with his chest.
She swung her legs across his back and crossed her ankles, trapping him within her embrace. He kissed her neck and shoulder as he lay pinned to her body. She held him tight, wanting to keep him inside her for as long as possible, but could feel the tumescence slowly subsiding, so she uncrossed her legs to allow him to slide out and he rolled over onto his back, gasping.
`I was getting short of breath there,' he said as she leaned up and onto her side, her hair brushing his face as she kissed him.
I'm sorry darling. I just wanted to keep you inside me,' she said as she snuggled her face into his shoulder. I want you inside me all of the time.' Her hand went down to massage his deflated penis. I want this to be big all the time, and when it is, I want it inside me. Top or bottom, it doesn't matter. I just love the feel, the smell, the hardness, the taste. It all turns me on and makes my insides turn to jelly.' She threw back the sheet and looked at it in her hand. Such an innocent thing, but wicked when it's aroused.' She gave him a big smile and he grinned back her as he watched her play with it down between his legs.
`It's there for you darling whenever you want it. It shouldn't be too long before it's ready again.'
Julie shifted her position and knelt up next to him and letting her hair trail down his stomach, leaned over and took his flaccid penis into her mouth again. She was able to take it all in while it was in that state. She rolled it around in her mouth, feeling all the veins and being able to insert her tongue under the foreskin and lick round the head. There was an alien taste now to him that wasn't unpleasant, and which she suddenly realised with a delicious thrill that it was of her own juices. She positively tingled with pleasure at being able to taste herself and David at the same time. She could now feel him starting to rise, its growing size filled her mouth and threatened her throat. It looked like some kind of magician's trick, this thickening penis starting to emerge from her mouth as her head was forced back from its growing length. But it didn't stop her from sucking upon it as it reached its full potential.
David, lying back and watching her head rise and fall on his throbbing cock, tapped her leg, his hand lifting up her ankle. She understood what he wanted and lifted her leg up over his body, offering her open sex to his gaze before lowering it down onto his face, all without stopping her own ministrations to his sexual organ. He used his fingers to hold open the folds of flesh that hid the inner bud and the entrance to her vagina, which his tongue traced the outline of before plunging it as far as he could inside.
Julie quivered as his tongue probed her very being and titillated her clitoris. She could also feel the wetness seeping from her and David's tongue lapping at it like a cat, making her squirm as she could feel another orgasm building up. Her head and hand worked faster on his erection, sucking and pumping, feeling his pulse rate increase as he approached his. His hips rose and his back arched as the sperm erupted into her mouth and throat. She gulped and sucked, swallowing as he came. At the same time, her own body let loose her orgasm, spraying his face as she spent herself, making him cough and gag as he tried to breathe, drink and eat her at the same time. When he had finished, she continued to run her tongue up and down his shaft, nibble at his balls until he gasped that enough was enough for one night. Julie, after one final kiss to the tip of his wilting member, turned round and snuggled up to him.
`That was wonderful David. Let's do this every night for the rest of our lives.' He laughed.
I'll do my best darling, but there will come a time,' he paused and patted her stomach, when this little fellow will come into the world and then the nights will belong to him as well.'
They decided to forego their honeymoon until after the war and spend the time during her pregnancy to make their home ready for the baby. During the day, Julie supervised the workmen decorating the interior of the hotel while David worked on the outside, and during the night, they made love. As each room was finished, they would `christen' it by coupling on the floor or table or wherever they finished up in their frenzy in that particular room. The day the central heating was finally installed and working, Julie went out and dragged David down to the cellar to show him the boiler, as she said to the men he was working with at the time. Holding her skirt up, she led him down the steps into the dimly lit cellar, and as soon as she reached the bottom, she turned round with him still two steps up from the floor. This was exactly where she wanted him. His crotch was level with her face as she undid the front of his trousers and pulled his fast growing erection out. He steadied himself with his hands on the stair rails as she took him into her mouth. She held his thighs as she pushed her head forward, sucking and licking before pulling him into her as she pumped her head on his now throbbing cock. Moving faster as he began to groan before shooting his load into the back of her throat. Julie moaned and squirmed as she swallowed his coming and then sucked him dry. She looked up at him lovingly as she tucked him back inside his trousers.
Don't work too hard this afternoon,' she said huskily. I want this put somewhere else tonight.' He grinned and pulled her up the steps and kissed her.
If you keep doing this to me during the day, then I'm not going to be much good when it comes to bedtime. But I love you for it,' he said, kissing her again. Now come on up. I've still got a lot of work to do.'
Indeed he did still have a lot of work to do. Their schedule was to have the place ready for opening before Julie gave birth to their child.
The boundary fence had already been moved quite a way from the house to give ample room for motor vehicles to park He had predicted that after the war, more people would start to own cars and this would make a statement as to the type of people they were hoping to attract to the hotel. To ingrate himself with the authorities, he announced to the Mayor and councillors that he was donating the small plot of land next to the coast road to the town. Specifically to be used as a garden of remembrance for those people of the town who had died during this war. This way he was hoping that nobody would question his ownership, or that any building would be erected on the land to block their view of the sea.
Following this generous offer, and without any records left to dispute his title to the land, the town council voted to assist in this project with a labour force to help clear and plant the land. So the hotel, grounds and gardens were finished two weeks before the projected date.
It was a nervous, heavily pregnant Julie that stood beside David behind the Mayor on the steps of Sea View as he addressed a small crowd of townspeople and well wishers. He extolled the virtues of the couple as they had worked hard to make the hotel an example to the fortitude of the British people to work for the future of the town and country. He then declared the hotel open and retired with a few selected guests into the hotel for the drinks and food that Julie had their cook prepare.
The Mayor posed for photographs between David and Julie for the local newspaper and told the reporter that he was proud to be involved in the opening of this new hotel for the future tourist trade that would flourish when the war was won. This was not that far away he predicted with a wink and a touch to the side of his nose. After the photo's and congratulations, Julie asked to be excused as she said that she was feeling somewhat strained after the day's excitement. Everyone wished her a happy outcome to her pregnancy and expressed their admiration to the work she had done to the interior of the hotel.
It was a flushed and happy David that burst into their bedroom after the last guest had departed and kissed Julie, thanking her for what she had achieved. He could see the day's strain on her face and asked if she was feeling alright?
I don't know. I've never had a baby before. I've been having some pains for a little while now, but I think it might be on its way now,' she said as her face twisted into a grimace. She clutched his arm and gave out a gasp. Oh, my waters have just burst.' She gave a sharp cry and gripped him harder as a pain shot through her. `Call an ambulance,' she croaked out.
David rushed from the room and ran downstairs to the telephone. I must get an extension put upstairs he thought as he asked the operator to put him through to the hospital. He went with her in the ambulance to the hospital, but was left to pace the corridor as she was whisked away. As he paced, he imagined all kinds of problems arising from the birth. No thoughts now of the hotel, only of Julie.
It was just before midnight when the ward sister came out of the delivery room and congratulated him on the birth of his daughter. Mother and baby were both fine. He gave a whoop of joy and gave a great leap into the air.
Can I see my wife and...,' he stammered, my daughter?'
Of course you can,' she smiled. This way.' The sister said as she led him through to the recovery room. David quickly crossed over to Julie who was sitting up in bed, her eyes shining though her face looked rather drawn and weary. Her hair had been brushed and tied up with a pink ribbon. He could see the bassinet by the side of the bed, but he kissed Julie first before turning to see the tiny creature that they had produced between them. A little pink face with eyes screwed tightly shut was all he could see.
She's lovely,' he breathed, letting out his pent up breath. Who does she look like? You or me? I think she looks like you darling,' he said, turning back to her and kissing her again.
`She's got your mouth,' she replied, returning his kiss. He turned to look at his daughter again, just as she opened her eyes.
`Wow! Her eyes are blue. What an incredible colour! They're bluer than yours darling.'
`All babies eyes are blue when they're born, or so I've been told,' she laughed. A tiny pink fist had emerged from the small blanket. He put his finger down and gently stroked the small hand which suddenly opened and grasped it.
Look! Look!' he exclaimed excitedly. What a grip she's got.'
Time for your wife to get some sleep Mr. Collins,' the sister said, coming into the room. She's had a busy day so I've heard, apart from having the baby. You can see she's very tired, now come on, you can visit her tomorrow of course.'
He took one last look at his daughter and kissed Julie goodnight, promising to visit in the morning, and left the hospital in a euphoric state. Tired as he was when he reached home, he opened a bottle of champagne that he had been saving and didn't go to bed till he had finished it. Next morning, with a slight hangover from what he had consumed during the day and the night before, he bought some chocolates and flowers on his way to the hospital.
`How are the two women in my life,' he said as he burst into the room. This time, he stopped first to look into the tiny cot alongside the bed before embracing and kissing his wife. The box of chocolates he dropped and the flowers got crushed between them before she breathlessly pushed him away.
Darling, you look wonderful' he said. These blossoms are a pale comparison to the beauty I behold.'
Bullshit,' she said smiling, holding up the crushed bouquet, but I like the sentiment you stupid hunk. What do the chocolates that are now on the floor signify?' He picked them up and placed them on her lap.
`They, er, they er, show that though hard and decorative on the outside, they're soft and sweet on the inside. No! That's wrong. It's not true. You're not hard on the outside. You are sweetness through and through. Outside and in.' He leant over and kissed her again.
It was a triumphant David, who a few days later, escorted his wife and child out from the hospital to a waiting car that he had especially ordered to convey them back to the hotel.
It was an idyllic six months that followed. Baby Carol as she had been named, was soon weaned from the breast, though David wasn't. They enjoyed the pleasure of each other's body every night and occasionally during the day.
From childbirth to motherhood only seemed to enhance Julie's figure. Her breasts were fuller than before, and her hips were more rounded, much to David's delight. It gave him something to hang onto now he said. She replied in kind that his cock had got bigger the more he used it. That swelled up his ego as well as the subject under discussion, so it was back to bed to try to make it grow even larger.
She loved to wake up before him in the morning so that she could go down under the sheet and lay her head on his stomach and look at his flaccid penis lying there between his legs. She'd then tease it with her finger and take it in her mouth and suck and titillate it till it grew to its thick throbbing potential. He would wake during these ministrations, but let her carry on till he could stand no more. He'd then pull her up, roll her over onto her back and enter that sweet wetness, culminating in orgasms for both of them. Though sometimes he would let her complete what she had started and hold back as long as possible till his body violently ejected what he'd been trying to delay. The resultant emission she would avidly roll round in her mouth before swallowing. The pleasure evident by the impish smile that was on her face when she emerged from under the bedclothes.
As their love life flourished, so did the hotel. It was living up to its expectations by always being over three quarters full and many times full so that they had to put up a no vacancy sign. The Town Hall had helped in this respect by recommending Sea View to visiting dignitaries and the like. This meant money in the bank, which in turn prompted Julie to ask if she could have some to do a little shopping.
Of course you can darling,' David said, after just having had the contents of his balls siphoned off via her mouth. A lingering drop trembled at the edge of her lip which her pink tongue crept out, captured, and whisked it inside. But you don't need money in town. Just charge it, our credit's good.'
I didn't mean for shopping here. I...I would like to go up to London for the day. To do my shopping there.' She lowered her eyes coyly. There are some things that I would like to buy that I rather that the local shop girls here didn't see me buy.'
What...er...what,' various thoughts were racing through his mind. What are you thinking of buying?'
`New sexy underwear. That kind of thing,' she replied.
`Oh, I see...well, no problem. When are you thinking of going?'
Tomorrow. We've no new guests booked in. The two girls can manage without me for one day. You'll be here as well.' The two girls she had referred to were Agnes and Amy. They were the chambermaids who lived in, and alternated as a waitress in the dining room. I've already asked them to cover for me and to help you if you need it,' she finished. David laughed.
`You've already got it planned. Well have a good day out,' he said as he gave her a hug.
So next morning, Julie kissed David goodbye and promised to be back on the nine thirty train at the latest, and set off for her first shopping trip to London.
For David, the day went well. Agnes and Amy coped with the running of the hotel. Beds made or changed, breakfast and lunch served. David had seen to the bar for pre dinner drinks and had returned up to his room to get changed. He was nearly ready to go out when there was a knock at the door, and at the invitation to enter, it was his brother Richard who walked in.
`Surprise!' Richard cried as he entered.
`Richard, you son of a gun! Where did you spring from?' David exclaimed, giving his twin brother a hug.
`A week's leave, so I thought of you first. Where's Julie? The lobby was empty when I came in.'
She's gone up to town to do some shopping,' David said looking at his watch. She's due back on the nine thirty. Dinner had just started downstairs so,' he looked at his watch again, I was just popping out to see this fella,' he gave him a wink, who's got a few cases of very good Scotch that he wants to unload very quickly, if you know what I mean. I was going to pick them up, have a drink in town and collect Julie from the station when she comes in. The two girls can cope downstairs for a couple of hours.'
Don't worry about me,' Richard replied. I've been travelling all day and need the rest. You shoot off and do your deal. Is it alright if I use your bath. I am feeling rather grubby after all that travelling. Then when you and Julie come back we can have supper together or something. Er...can I borrow some of your things? I travelled light, hitching lifts. You know what I mean.'
Go ahead,' David said as he finished his dressing. Help yourself. This is your home too you know. Clothes closet is over there. You know where the bathroom is and there's the drinks cabinet. Help yourself. I'll see you when I get back and then we can eat and have a good chat.' He gave his brother a wave and left Richard to his own devices.
His first act on being left alone, was to make himself a large drink which he swallowed down in one go before making another one. This he carried with him as he made a tour of the self contained little apartment that Julie and David had made for themselves. Opening cupboards and drawers, his hand lingering on the drawer that held Julie's underwear.
He then went into the en-suite bathroom and putting the plug into the bath, started running the water. Putting his glass on the side of the bath, he stripped off his soiled clothes, throwing them into the corner, stepped into the bath and gently lowered himself down. He adjusted the taps and when, at the right temperature and with sufficient water swirling round him, stopped the flow and lay back. With the drink in his hand, he closed his eyes and relaxed, letting the heat seep through into his muscles. It must have been about twenty minutes later that he heard the door to bedroom open and hear Julie call out.
Hello darling, I'm home. I caught an earlier train than I expected.' She swirled into the bathroom and gave Richard a quick kiss on the forehead before he had time to open his eyes. He just caught a glimpse of her as she was leaving. Hurry up and get out of that bath and see what I've bought.' There was excitement in her voice. He could hear the ripping and rustling of paper and decided to see what she was so excited about. He rose up out of the bath and wrapped the first towel that came to hand, albeit, a small one, and wrapped it round his middle. Julie heard the noise of him rising out of the water and called out.
`Hold a minute darling, I'm nearly ready. Nearly...uhh...okay. Ready now. Come out and see what I've bought for you.'
Richard entered the bedroom, holding the towel as he couldn't properly fix it round his waist. Julie was standing on the bed wearing the shortest of see through nighties he had ever seen. She stood with her hands on her hips and her legs astride. Her full breasts were clearly visible as was the triangle of hair between her thighs to which the hem of the nightie only just reached. Her face was flushed with a radiant smile as he stood silhouetted by the only light that was coming from the bathroom. She did a bump and a grind, thrusting her hips forward and gave a bewitching pout to her lips.
Does it turn you on darling?' she smiled, one finger teasing a nipple while the other touched and stroked the V point of the hair between her legs. She could see that it did. The front of Richard's towel was pushed forward by his obvious erection. Come and show me what you are hiding under that towel. You can see all that I'm offering you.'
Something snapped in Richard. He hadn't been with a woman for over a year, and definitely not seen one so voluptuous and ready for sex as was Julie now. The animal within him had been aroused at the mere sight of that tantalising body being offered him. He didn't hesitate. He let the towel drop, showing his full throbbing erection that swayed as he approached the bed. His eyes devouring the luscious sight of her body standing there above him. The pounding of his blood as it roared round his body and the throbbing ache in his groin blotted out all reason. The power of his cock took over his mind as he moved forward and reached out for her ankles. He jerked her legs off the bed so that she fell onto her back, his hands holding them wide open. She cried out.
`David ...No. Not like this!'
She screamed as she suddenly realised that it was Richard and not David who stood with that stiff lance between her outstretched legs. Her eyes had seen him walk towards her, but her mind had been to slow to grasp that he hadn't limped and that there wasn't a scar on his inner thigh. It was Richard who held her ankles out wide, the calves of her legs against his thighs, his prick just a few inches away from what was David's cavern.
`No no no!' she screamed as Richard moved forward and with unerring accuracy, plunged himself deep into her. With her sex being wet, expecting it to be David, aided the penetration. The breath was driven from her body as his full weight landed on her. She could feel his hardness deep inside her, her own vagina muscles betraying her as they gripped the shaft as he moved within her. His hand moved between their bodies and tore the nightie, releasing her breasts for him to handle. One of these he squeezed hard as he continued to fuck her. She thrashed about on the bed underneath him as he continued ramming himself into her. She was also able to free one hand and began to hit him with her fist. His hand left her breast and struck her above the eyebrow, his thumbnail catching her eyelid and making it bleed. The blow dazed her but didn't stop her from still struggling to try and free herself from this raping of her. But he was far too strong for her as he kept pushing himself in and out of her, managing to pin down her arms as he kept on pumping himself into her, his thick shaft really reaming her.
Julie was crying now as he continued to work his cock inside her. It was not only for the blow to the head and the rape that she was crying, but against her own body that was responding to this invasion. The fire was building up fast and exploded in a violent orgasm which Richard seemed to recognise and let forth his own. She felt his emissions hit and burn her insides as with every forward push and grunt from him, she felt more of his seed enter her.
With the deed done, she went limp as Richard finished off his rape with a final grinding of his pubic bones against hers before he fell forward onto her, gasping from his own exertions.
You bastard,' she cried, just you wait till David gets home you son of a bitch,' as he pulled out of her. She reared up and started to hit him with her fists. `He'll kill you!'
Richard gave her a savage swipe with the back of his hand as he got off of her. `You wanted it. You asked me for it, so you got it.'
His hand went into her hair and twisted her head round to face him and he gave her a heavy bruising kiss. Her hands came up to claw him, but he knocked them away and gave her a punch in the eye that knocked her off the bed. He kicked her too as she fell sobbing to the carpet. He watched with a mirthless grin on his face as she crawled across the floor towards the bathroom, crying, until she disappeared inside, and then he could hear her retching.
The grin left his face as the bedroom door opened and David walked in. He stood in the doorway, his eyes taking in the scene. The dishevelled bed with his naked brother lying on it. The discarded towel on the floor. His ears hearing the sobbing and retching sounds coming from the bathroom.
`You bastard,' he said as he turned and went into the bathroom...