He gave an intake of breath. xxx Large dollops of the cream landed on his heavily exposed chest. ‘Go on …’ she encouraged him. He would not steal from Mrs. ‘Mmm, yes, these will do just nicely,’ she cooed, ‘Top up?’
‘Aye, lovely thanks,’ he replied, anxiously watching what Mrs. ‘Yes, that’s what I want.’
Gary understood. ‘Then let me be your guide.’
Gary had rarely had such a conversation with a woman. ‘Aye,’ he replied, ‘I’ll never say no.’ She handed him the glass and offered hers for an awkward clink. But, as he was not, that dull emotion was just another feature of his life. ‘Your ‘ere then young Fowler.’ Wilf grunted. ‘The same goes for this.’ She nodded down at her own partially removed blouse and Gary’s thick calloused fingers undid the remaining buttons and dropped that item to join his, on the floor.
