NICCI
By
Joe James

I have often wondered if you have ever been unfaithful to me. I
remember an evening when you were going out to carry out a business
assignment leaving me alone to receive a visit from a young lady who
I was to photograph.

 You disappeared in the car and within minutes Nicci had arrived. As
usual, she looked fabulous.  She was the kind of woman who looked
great both in and out of her clothes.  She was about 18 at the time
I suppose.

 Soon she was stripped to her underwear and regaling me with details
of her latest sexual exploits.  Her boyfriend, a married man of
about twenty-six, loved to flash her in pubs and she was always
prepared to do whatever he wanted.  She was besotted with him and in
consequence there was no limit to her willingness.  The previous
night they had gone together to the local pub and sat with a friend
at a table in the corner of the pub.  Nicci had sat facing into the
corner with the two men opposite her.  Dave, her boyfriend, and
Allan his mate, soon began teasing her about what sort of underwear
she had on.

 "You'll have to wait and see," she taunted Dave, knowing that he 
would fuck her later.  

 "But that's not fair on Allan," he responded, "so you had better
show him now, hadn't you?"  There was an edge to his voice that
Nicci recognised as an order, so obediently she began to unbutton
her blouse.  She was wearing a top coat so only the two men in front
of her could see what she was doing.  Once she had unbuttoned her
blouse to her waist, she opened it slowly to reveal that she was
wearing no bra.  The two men gazed at her naked breasts and she
admitted to being pleased that she had got one over Dave by not
telling him that she was bra-less.  Allan had benefitted by seeing
her naked breasts which she guessed would not be entirely to Dave's
liking.  His response was swift.

"But that's only half of it, isn't it?  What about your pants?"

 Nicci looked at Dave quizzically. "What do you mean?  I can hardly
drop my skirt here, can I?"

 "No, but you can in there," Dave replied, indicating the door to
the loo.

 Nicci related how she had gone into the loo and removed her skirt
before returning to the table.  Obediently, she handed Dave her
folded skirt and he tucked it into his jacket on the floor.

"What now?" she asked.

"Stand up and open your coat," Dave whispered.

 Nicci was both nervous and excited and glancing quickly around the
pub she held her coat open so that Dave and Allan could see their
fill of her perfect body.  As usual she was wearing stockings and
suspenders and a matched pair of tiny pants.

 "Okay," Dave said, "you can sit down now."  As she did so, Dave
nodded to Allan who slid around the table into the chair next to
Nicci.  "Put your hands on the table, Nicci"  ordered Dave and
automatically Nicci obeyed her lover.  Within seconds she felt
Allan's hand slip into her coat.

 "Just act naturally love and no-one will know a thing,"  Dave
whispered to her as he leant across the table.  Nicci nodded as she
felt Allan's hand creeping above her stocking top.  Involuntarily,
she eased her legs apart as Allan's hand slid into the top of her
knickers.  Using the back of his hand to hold the thin elastic away
from her tummy, she felt his fingers begin to explore the outline of
her cunt and then with a move that almost made her cry out, he
pushed a finger straight into her causing her to slide forward on
the chair in order to allow easier access.  A second finger followed
the first and opening her eyes, Nicci saw the look of intense
excitement on Dave's face as he watched her being used.

 "Just take it Nicci, just take it," commanded Dave.  Nicci needed
no encouragement and told me how wonderful it had been for her.  "I
can see you are having a good time Allan," said Dave.  "Do you want
to finish her off?"

"Do I???"  whispered Allan.  "Anything, Dave.  This tart is hot."

 "Take her out to your car.  You have got ten minutes and not a
moment longer.  OK?"

"I'll go first, then you follow."  Dave whispered to Nicci.

"OK" she replied.

 Once Allan was outside, Nicci turned to Dave.  "Are you sure about
this?"  she asked.

 "Just make sure you tell me all about it later," he answered and
nodded towards the door, passing her her folded skirt at the same
time.

 Moving into the dark car park Nicci saw a car parked in the far
corner flash its lights at her.  Moving swiftly, she strode to the
car and opened the passenger door.  "How do you want me?" she asked
Allan.

 "I don't know, I just want you.  I've fancied you for ages and Dave
is always teasing me with tales of you in bed."

 "Well, we'll have to see what we can do about that then,"  said
Nicci as she slipped into the seat beside Dave and began to unzip
his trousers.  Undoing his belt, she pulled the waistband of his
pants over his erect prick which sprang out of its captivity.

 "What about this for starters" she murmured lowing her head down
onto his penis.  Allan moaned as Nicci began to suck and lick and
soon was within seconds of coming.

"You'd better stop, I'm coming."

"Better not waste it then," responded Nicci.  "Come on."

 Nicci got out of the car and bent over the wing.  "Quick, or you'll
miss your chance."

 Needing no second bidding Allan moved behind Nicci and entered her
at his first attempt.  She was so wet, there was no resistance even
though she knew she had a very tight cunt.  He began to bang her and
soon both of them were moaning loudly.  Fortunately, the car park
was deserted and the darkness hid their activity.

 Passing her hand back between her legs, Nicci stroked Allan's
balls. He moaned in appreciation and moved his own hand between her
legs to work on her clitoris.

 "Yes, yes," she gasped in appreciation and allowed herself to
indulge in her favourite trick of slipping her finger into her own
anus as the thrusting built up.  As Allan's cries increased in
tempo, he pulled out and Nicci felt his hot spunk spatter on to her
back and bottom.

 "Uuuhh, fabulous, Nicci, fabulous" he snorted as he recovered his
breath.  Not waiting for him to redress, Nicci hurried back into the
pub.  Moving over to Dave's table, Nicci stood in front of him.
Taking his hand she passed it through her legs and on to her spunk
covered bottom.

 "Is this what you wanted Dave?  He whored me out there and I took
his spunk.  Are you going to charge him?"

Dave looked at her in amazement.  Was she joking?  Nicci laughed.

I broke into Nicci's narrative.  "Would you do it for money?"

 "I wouldn't want to be a prostitute," she answered, "but the
thought of a man paying for the use of my body, does turn me on."

"So do you think it will happen?" I pressed her for an answer.

 "With a boyfriend like Dave, anything is possible, and he knows
that I will deny him nothing so if it turns him on, I suppose it
may."

 We finally got down to taking some pictures.  Nicci is one of the
few women I know who looks fantastic whatever she wears, (or not as
the case may be) and she is at her most relaxed in front of the
camera when she is completely nude.  Our sex chat had clearly
excited her and her usual protestations about removing her knickers
were even shorter than usual.

 "Come on Nicci, if you can do it in a pub, surely you're not
embarrassed about taking them off here?"

 Smiling, she slipped her miniscule panties down her flawless legs
and stepped out of them.  "How do you want me?" she teased.

 "Haven't I heard that somewhere before?" I joked.  She began to
caress her breasts and pulled her nipples into full erection.  "As
Dave is going to see these, what do you think he would like?" I
asked.

 "He loves school girl poses so I brought my old gym skirt and a
school blouse and tie so after some nudes what about doing something
along those lines?"

 "Okay, fine by me" I responded.  The thought of what was to come
was mouth watering and I have to confess that the first pictures of
the evening probably suffered as a result of cameral shake.

 Nicci replaced her pants and took a short gym skirt from her bag.
She wrapped it around herself and fastened it at the waist.  To
complement the outfit she then put on a white blouse which she
loosely buttoned and finished it off with a tie curled carelessly
around her neck.  I began to take pictures ensuring that her breasts
were in fact visible through the gap in the blouse.  We finished the
session with shots of Nicci bent over a stool with her skirt flipped
up behind her.

 "This will drive Dave wild," she purred.  "He loves watching the
school girls playing netball from his landing window and I've often
sucked him off while he watches."

 "How would you feel about sharing him with one of them though," I 
enquired.

"Well, as it happens, I already have," she giggled.

"What? When?  Who with?"

"My sister Andrea, would you believe?"

I gazed at her in amazement.  This girl was astonishing.

 "I knew he fancied school girls and Andrea is always going on about
Dave so I thought I might as well keep it in the family.  Andrea
lost her virginity when she was about thirteen so it was no big deal
so she and I set it up between us."

"Well, you can't stop now, what happened?"

 "It was Dave's birthday and Andrea and I took some naughty photos
of each other for him as a present.  He's never seen her nude or
anything so we gave him the packet of pictures together and watched
him as he opened them.  He guessed there was something up because
normally I wouldn't let Andrea see things like that.  After the
first few of me however, he came upon some of Andrea and he almost
fainted with shock.  'Fuck me!'  he said and we joked that we might
just do that.  He beckoned us over to look at the pictures with him
and I sat beside him and Andrea sat on the other side on the arm of
the settee. I was wearing leggings and a short top and she had a
mini skirt and blouse on.  Some of the pictures were quite strong
and showed us with our hands in our pants or stroking our breasts.
Dave was clearly aroused and didn't quite know what to do and when
he had finished looking through the set he looked from one to the
other of us with an enormous grin on his face.

 'Thanks ladies, I shall treasure them and I know one or two other
guys who would pay serious money to see them.'

 'Oh no, they're for your eyes only,' I told him, 'but if you're a
good boy there's another present to come.'

"What's that?' he gasped.

 'How would you like to see the real thing?' I asked him.  I nodded
to Andrea who stood up and faced Dave.  She began to unbutton her
blouse to reveal a very pretty lacey bra underneath.

 'Do you want to see my breasts Dave?' she asked.  Without waiting
for a reply, she nodded to me.  I got up and moved behind her.  I
unfastened her bra and as it slipped down she covered her breasts
with her hands.

 'Please,' Dave whimpered, and I gently put my hands onto Andrea's
wrists. She allowed me to pull them away and her firm breasts
bounced upright.  I put my hands back to her breasts and began to
roll her nipples between my fingers.  You can probably guess that
this was not the first time my sister and I had played with each
other, and it was not long before her skirt had joined her bra on
the floor and she stood in front of my man in just a pair of pants.

'What do you want for your present Dave?' Andrea breathed.

 'Both of you,' he replied as he got to his feet.  He began to snog
with Andrea and as he did so, she undressed him to his pants.  I had
not been idle either and soon I was nude and pulling Andrea's pants
down.  She stepped out of them and I put my hand between her legs
from behind.  She was sopping wet and was obviously dying for it.  I
pushed her shoulders gently and she knelt down in front of Dave.  He
placed his hands on her head as she slipped his pants down.  His
prick sprang into her face and she guided it into her mouth.  This
was my little sister in action!  Dave pulled me to him and began to
finger me hard.

 'Who first?' I whispered.  He pointed down at Andrea and I nodded,
not in the least bit jealous.  I knew he had enough in him to
satisfy us both.  He pulled away from Andrea and she stood up again.
'He's going to fuck you first Andy,' I told her and her face lit up
in excitement.

 Dave turned Andrea towards the settee and obediently she sat down.
He knelt in front of her and pulled her legs towards him.  Taking
her knees, he lifted her legs up and placed them over his shoulders
before guiding himself into her.  I watched Andrea frown momentarily
as he forced his way in and heard Dave whisper, 'God, you're as
tight as your sister.'

 Andrea's eyes were shut as he began to screw her.  He was sparing
her nothing and his stomach was pounding into her bottom as he
thrust again and again.  Soon he was grunting and she was crying out
as each neared satisfaction.

 'Don't come in her, she's not on the pill,' I urged him and
obediently he slowed down.  Andrea was not to be denied however and
kept riding Dave for all she was worth.  Soon I began to hear the
sounds I recognised from the days when we had shared a bedroom.  She
began to sob and chew her cheek furiously.

 'AAAAhhhh," she screamed as she came and threw her head from side
to side in a flurry of activity.

'Okay, okay' murmured Dave as she subsided.

 'Oh, that was wonderful,' she answered as Dave allowed her to slip
off him and sink back on to the settee.  Andrea lay back breathing
more easily and Dave pulled me towards him.

'Me now?'  I asked but he just shook his head.

 'Not just yet,' he responded and took one of my hands and put it on
his prick.  I understood immediately and began to masturbate him
gently as he moved his position so that his prick was above Andrea's
face and chest.  She opened her eyes and looked at me in question.
I just nodded and she too understood.  Within a matter of seconds
Dave began to stiffen as the spunk began its journey and Andrea
slipped one of her hands underneath his balls and the other around
his thighs towards his bottom. Looking down I saw her seeking access
between his cheeks.  Was there nothing I could teach this girl? I
felt him tense as her finger forced its way into his anus and he
moaned in delight as his hot spunk shot all over Andrea's face, neck
and breasts.

 We all relaxed as Dave recovered and Andrea went off to clean
herself up.  'One more wish,' I promised Dave and he looked at me
thoughtfully.

'Anything?' he asked.

 'Anything,'  I replied.  I would be blowed if my little sister got
all the fun.

Andrea returned and sat on the floor at Dave's feet.

'What now?' she asked.  'Is that his present?'

'Not quite,' he replied.  'One more trick.'

 'What's that then?' I enquired somewhat nervously.  I knew Dave and
he would not miss the opportunity for getting something outrageous.

 'Well as it's school girl time,' (Andrea scowled) 'I want to play 
naughty pupils and the school teacher.'

'Sounds fun,' Andrea giggled.  'What happens?'

 'You two have been naughty, and it's my job to punish you,' Dave 
replied.

'What, writing lines and so on,' my naive sister pursued.  

'I don't think so,' I interrupted.  'Eh, Dave?'

 Dave's response was to take my hands and lead me towards the large
lounge window.  It was a low window and he placed my hands on the
windowsill causing me to bend over.  Looking out I could see the
road outside, on which passing cars moved about ten yards away from
the house.  Net curtains obscured complete vision but anyone walking
past could see in.

 'You first this time,' Dave laughed to me.  Andrea was still
looking puzzled but the penny was beginning to drop.

'How are you going to punish her Dave?' she enquired eagerly.

'Have you still got that old riding crop from your horsey days?'

 Nodding Andrea skipped out of the room and I heard the cupboard
under the stairs being opened.  Loud crashes described the search
and all too soon she returned with the crop in her hand.

 'Here it is,' she announced gleefully.  She was less happy when, 
taking her hand, Dave led her into position beside me.

'But Dave, I've given you my present,' she argued.

'Yes, and now I'm going to give you mine.'  he replied.

 I turned to Andrea.  'Just let him do it Andy, but,'  I turned to 
Dave, 'remember it's her first time so be gentle.'

 I turned to face the window again and straightened my legs to make
my bum as tight as possible.  I felt Dave lie the riding crop across
my cheeks and braced myself for the onslaught.

 The crop lifted and I heard it swish down a split second before I
felt the sting on my bottom.  He raised it again and once more I
felt the burn of the stroke on my arse.  He did it six times before
resting the crop on my back.

'Do you think you can take it, Andrea?'

 I knew that Andrea would not let herself be shown up as too young
or inexperienced so her defiant, 'Of course,' was not unexpected.

 I stood up to watch her take her beating.  If anything, Dave was
more severe with her but she took it well and remained in place
after her six.

 'Are you sure you want to stop there?  Is there anything else you'd
like to do while I'm like this?' she teased him.

 I don't know what she had in mind, but Dave's response was to spit
on to his fingers and use them to rub the saliva around her anus.
Forewarned, she began to get up but Dave pushed her shoulders down
again.

 'So you want to join the big girls eh?' he asked savagely, as he
forced his prick into her bottom.  She groaned in pain but made no
attempt to reply or get up.

'Easy, Dave, don't hurt her,' I cautioned.

 'It's okay, Nicci,' Andrea grunted, 'I've wanted to try this for 
ages.'

 'What do you think?' Dave whispered to Andrea as his movements
became more flowing.

'It's great but I'm still a bit dry so it's getting sore.'

Dave eased out gently, then motioned me towards Andrea.

 'Do your stuff, Nicci,' he commanded and I bent down behind Andrea.
Holding her cheeks apart, I could see the redness of her arsehole.
I probed the opening with my tongue, darting it in and out before
beginning to lick her heavily from one hole to the other.  She was
soon moaning in ecstasy and I felt Dave push me aside in his
eagerness to mount her again.  Her control was such that she was
able to reach back and guide him into her and this time he was able
to penetrate her fully each time he drove in.

 'Okay if I come in you this way?' he quizzed as his orgasm 
approached.

 'Fine by me,' she gasped, 'but not too rough or you'll send me 
through this window.'

 Slipping behind Dave, I slipped one hand through his legs to cradle
his balls and pushed two fingers between the cheeks of his bum on
the other hand.  I would show him what my little sister was feeling.

 My longest middle finger found his hole first and I began to probe
and explore the opening.  Once I had forced an opening, I pushed the
adjacent finger hard after it and was able to push both far into his
bottom.  Dave was in heaven judging by the noises he was making so
withdrawing both fingers as far as the opening, I grouped the three
middle fingers together and used all my strength to force entry once
more.

 'Nicci, oh Nicci' he cried out.  I didn't know whether it was in
pleasure or pain, but as long as he was buggering my sister, I would
keep the fingers in. He squirmed and twisted but his frantic
movement told me that he was on the point of ejaculating.  He began
to jerk and simultaneously, Andrea cried out in obvious delight.

 'Oh, ohhh, it's hot, it's hot in my arse,' she cried as his spunk
creamed into her.  'Wonderful, wonderful' she enthused as Dave
slowly slipped out of her and, released by me, fell back on to the
settee. He wouldn't forget that bithday in a hurry. I looked at
Nicci in amazement as she finished her narrative.  What a woman this
was!  We chatted as she got dressed again and waited for you to
return from your assignment.  I had anticipated your return at about
nine o'clock  so when you actually got in at eleven, I was quite
worried.

 "Where have you been?  I was getting worried," I complained as you
walked in.

 "It took longer than I expected and I'm tired so I'm going to bed,"
you replied.  The job had been to take pre-production publicity
photos of a local Am-Dram society and knowing some of the
prima-donnas involved, I was not really surprised.  Nicci gathered
up her things and we went out to the car.  To my surprise, the car
interior was warm even though the event had only been in the town
less than a mile away.  Jane must have started the engine while she
was loading I explained to myself.

 I climbed in beside Nicci who appeared to be struggling to pull the
passenger seat forward.

"It wasn't like this earlier," she complained.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

 "Yes, absolutely.  When you picked me up earlier, my feet were 
resting on the sloping front wall.  I can't even reach it now."

 Nicci and I looked at each other as we struggled to think of an 
explanation.

 "Perhaps she gave someone a lift or had to move the seat back to
get the gear in?" she suggested.

 "The gear's still in the boot and I'd be surprised if she gave
anyone this big a lift because she didn't know anyone in the group."
I began to wonder.

 "You don't think, er, she couldn't have used the car for anything
else could she?"

"Like what?" I asked, absently.

 "Well the only time Dave's car is like this is when we've screwed
in it."

 I looked at Nicci.  Her eyes were beginning to shine again.  The
indication that she was getting turned on.

"What are you suggesting?  Go on, I'm not going to get angry."

 "Could Jane have been getting herself laid tonight?  Was there
anyone there she knows or fancies?"

 I thought back.  Jane had been unusually keen to do this assignment
when our usual practice would have been for me to do it.  She was at
least an hour and a half later than I would have expected; the car
was warmed up and the seat was pushed right back.  I turned back to
Nicci.

 "I suppose it is possible.  She knows lots of people that I don't
and I never question her as to where she is going when she sets off
for one of her evening meetings.  She could easily be seeing someone
I suppose."

"Aren't you cross or jealous?" Nicci asked incredulously.

 "Not at all," I replied.  "It would be extremely hypocritical of me
to criticise her for something I want to do all the while wouldn't
it?"

 "I think you are wonderful," Nicci responded.  "I hope my eventual 
husband is as understanding as you."

 "By way of a reward then, how about doing me a favour?" I asked, 
anxious to take advantage of Nicci's excitement.

"Do you want me to suck you off?" Nicci asked.

"I'd love you to but it wasn't actually what I had in mind."

 "What then?"  I suspected Nicci was actually not too keen to get 
involved on the drive way.

 "I want you to open your blouse and lift up your bra for the drive
back to your place.  Any passing motorists will get a free show then
and it would turn me on enormously."

 Giggling, Nicci did as I bid.  She opened her blouse completely and
reaching behind she undid the clasp on her bra.  She then lifted the
bra up over her breasts.

"Happy?" she smiled at me.

"Ecstatic," I replied.

 The journey back to Nicci's house took only a few minutes but in
that time Nicci pulled up her skirt to her waist so that potential
voyeurs would see her pants and suspenders as well.  She also took
the opportunity to rub herself through her pants so that by the time
we got to her house we were both on the edge of orgasm.  Reaching
over to me, Nicci squeezed my prick through my trousers.

 "Do you want me to toss you off?" she asked, only too aware of my 
excitement.

 "I'd love you to but there is someone watching us from behind the  
bedroom curtain opposite."

Nicci turned slowly to glance over her shoulder.

 "Oh, that's Wayne.  He's always there.  He fancies me like mad.
Dave screwed me up against the house wall one night when we got back
in the small hours and we assumed that no-one would be up.  Half-way
through I noticed that Wayne was watching from his bedroom window
and I told Dave but he wouldn't stop.  In fact it turned him on even
more when I told him that Wayne was only fifteen and he insisted on
taking me back to the car and bending me over the bonnet and having
me that way so Wayne got a better view.  When he had finished, Dave
made me take my top off and walk back to my house topless.  I bet
Wayne wanked himself silly that night."

"Do you fancy giving him something to wank over tonight Nicci?"

"I do actually.  I'm feeling really horny," she replied.

"Any ideas then?" I asked?

"Can you walk me to my front door?  It may just be worth your while."

 Intrigued, I did as she asked.  When we reached the door she pulled
me into the open porch.  It consisted only of a roof over the front
door mat really but the shadow afforded by the roof from the street
lamp gave it greater security.  Opening the door into the dark
hallway, Nicci motioned me to be quiet.
 
"My parents are in bed," she whispered.

 Placing me in a position against the door frame where Wayne could
see me Nicci slipped her blouse and bra off completely before
kneeling down in front of me.  She unzipped me and took my prick
into her hand.  A moment later it was in her mouth and I could feel
the heat of her tongue on the tip of it.  She began to move her
mouth up and down the shaft, cradling my balls in her free hand.
The excitement of the evening resulted in my very rapid orgasm.

"Nicci, I'm coming," I gasped.

 Nicci just nodded and remained in position.  Almost immediately I
cascaded spunk into her waiting mouth as I fell back against the
wall in relief.

"Alright?" she whispered.

"Fabulous," I replied, "but what about you?"

"I may be wrong but I think my reward is just about to appear."

 She motioned my attention to the house opposite, just as a youth, I
assumed to be Wayne, appeared from the back gate.  He approached
hesitantly, dressed only in a tee shirt and a pair of shorts.

 Nicci moved out to meet him and taking him silently by the hand let
him into the shadows down the side of her house.

 "Did you want something Wayne?"  she teased him, her naked breasts
bouncing gently as she moved.

"I'll give you anything," he stuttered, "if you let me touch you."

"Have you ever fucked anyone Wayne?"  Nicci whispered.

The boy hesitated, deciding whether to lie or not.

"No, not yet."

 "Would you like to fuck me?"  Nicci trailed her hands down her
breasts and onto her skirt.  She began to wriggle it up her hips and
her stockings and suspenders and pants crept into view.

"Really?  Are you serious?"

 "Do you know what to do Wayne?" she teased.  Turning from the boy,
Nicci bent over the garden gate which spanned the gap between the
garage and the house.  It was very dark and at first all that could
be seen was the white triangle of her pants.  Wayne approached her
hesitantly.  He reached out and ran his hands over her bottom and
then moved them up her back and round on to her breasts whimpering
in delight as he did so.

"Come on Wayne, fuck me.  Fill me with your spunk," Nicci urged.

 There was a tiny snap as Wayne pushed the elastic top of his shorts
down below his balls.  Not quite sure what do do, he held his prick
and prodded experimentally between Nicci's legs.  Nicci reached back
between her thighs and guided him to the entrance of her cunt.

"Push now, Wayne."

 I saw Wayne lean forward and heard Nicci grunt as he entered her.
Instinctively he began to thrust and Nicci was soon bouncing
rhythmically over the top of the gate as he screwed her.

 "Who else would you like to do this to Wayne?"  she murmured as he 
began to moan and gasp.

 "Your sister and maybe your mum as well," he replied, his answer 
coming in a succession of short breaths.

 "We'll have to see what we can arrange with Andrea won't we," Nicci
responded, "but I'm not sure my mum would be too happy to join in."

"My older brother screws her during the day," Wayne gasped.

 "What?  How do you know?"  Had Nicci obeyed her instincts and stood
up in shock, she would have done her young lover lasting damage.
"You can't be serious?  My mum?"

 "It's true, honest," he replied.  "He's even got a video of him 
shafting her!"

 This last revelation proved all too much for both of them and Nicci 
came loudly just as Wayne emptied his spunk into her.

 Straightening up afterwards Nicci approached Wayne.  "We need to
speak more on this.  Can you pop over tomorrow afternoon when Mum's
out?"

"Yeah.  I'll bunk off no problem."

 Rewarding him with a kiss on his cheek, Nicci sent the satisfied 
Wayne back from whence he came.

"Who'd have thought it?" she giggled.  "My mum!"

 "Now I know where you get it from," I replied and with that thought
to keep me on heat for my journey home I kissed Nicci briefly and
made my way back to the car.  Once inside I noted for the first time
a small damp patch on the front of the passenger seat.  Bending over
I sniffed it.  There was no doubt.  It was cunt juice.  Was it
Nicci's or Jane's?  Would I ever know?

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