Chapter 6 Lunch I left before Helen returned, went home and spent the next few hours trying unsuccessfully to sort out my thoughts. The following day I was tempted many times to ring Helen, wondering what had happened between she and Barbara, wanting to see her again, and, to be honest with at least myself, wanting to see Barbara too. But I didn’t and returned home that evening, my head still a confused mess. To add to everything else, there was a strangeness in the air between Julia and I. When we first met she’d been an exciting, sometimes almost aggressive lover but as the years of marriage had slipped by we had tended to drift apart a little, we had always maintained an emotional closeness, a companionship that had grown out of us getting used to each other, as probably happens in most marriages over time. The previous evening I had been preoccupied with the exciting and confusing events of the day, but although still confused, I was able that second evening at least able to. As we walked through the gate, Billy was in the recliner in just a pair of shorts looking quite relaxed after this mornings encounter and Angie walked out and greeted us with open arms, she gave me a big hug saying how nice it was to finally meet, her body felt divine as we embraced and I gave her a peck on the cheek, she then hugged Lisa in the same vain. Lisa sat outside with Billy as I followed Angie in the house with the drinks to put in the fridge, my eyes were transfixed on her cute little arse in those tight daisy dukes. After a few pleasantries we grabbed a beer each and went and sat in the garden, Lisa and Billy were chatting away and seemed to be getting along fine. I made sure that Angie was sitting opposite me so I had a view of her fine legs and she didn’t disappoint. We chatted away about this and that with a few inuendoes flying about which were all taken in good spirit and it was getting rather hot, “Mind if I take my shirt off” I suggested which was met with approval.
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