The Long and Winding Road | By : rottengrl Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Sex Pistols Views: 1696 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“You wait I try on okay?” Nora asked this as more of an afterthought as she quickly slipped out of view and into a changing area in the back of the store. Johnny didn’t mind really. He sat in a chair and watched the few customers in the store as they picked up the bits and pieces and then put them down again. Besides he really enjoyed watching Nora put on the little fashion show for him as she came out to have him inspect the various frocks she tried on. She really knew how to make anything stylish and certainly didn’t need his help but, she liked him looking at her body and he liked to look. Their lunch at a charming outside café passed pleasantly. Nora had charmed the owner and he soon joined them in a nice bottle of vintage red wine. John felt cozy from the wine and cozy from the ambience of the little village. As usual Nora knew exactly what he had needed. He needed some calm against the storm that was usually his day to day world. Maybe the other Pistols were right, though he would be lothed to admit it, maybe he did bring on more drama then was necessary. True he could spend long hours doing nothing more than watching TV or reading but, once he was out among humanity he always seemed to wind up right smack dab in the middle of the action. And, as always, with Rambo right at his side. Nora came out in a light cotton dress. The fabric clung to her curves and the length barely conceled her womanly area.
“Too schoolgirl?” she asked giggling and teasing him.
“If that had been how schoolgirls dressed I difinetly would have graduated,” he replied.
Two older ladies by a table filled with half priced gloves glanced at Nora and then began to whisper furiously to each other.
“My dear, you do seem to be causing a ruckus.,” he glanced back at the two ladies who quickly moved away from the gloves and out of the store.
“Oh well, no gloves for them I guess,” he laughed and returned to staring at Nora. She was looking at the dress in th full length mirror near his chair.
“Mmm, maybe to short,” she said at last.
“Oh I don’t know,” he said lifting up the front of the skirt with a few fingers revealing her tiny white panties.
She pushed his fingers away and smiled. “I will go change now. Keep out of trouble yes?”
“Yes dear,” he said in a light mocking tone. He closed his eyes and waited for the next outfit to make its entrance.
He felt a tap on his shoulder and opened his eyes. It was the shopkeeper, a middle aged woman with middle aged hair in a middle aged outfit.
“Yes?” he asked politely.
“I know this is going to seem strange but, I have just had a call from my family. Apprently my daughter has locked her and her brother out of the house. I don’t live far. Can I just lock you and your wife in for about half and hour? In an emergency you can get out the back but, this will keep anyone else from coming in.
“We could leave if that would make it easier,” John offered.
“Oh no,” your wife has been very nice and seems to have quiet a lot she wants to try on. I really will be only fifteen mintues there and fifteen back.
“That,s fine. She take a while anyway,” John said indicating the direction of the changing rooms. Actually being in a shop with no customers suited him fine.
The middle aged lady thanked him and then gathering her purse headed out the doors locking them behind her.
John got up and went to the changing rooms. He could see Nora’s feet from behind a curtained cube. He opened the curtain. Nora stood there in her underwear with no bra. She quickly covered her breasts.
“What are you doing,” she askde looking around.
“Oh I wouldn’t look for anyone, they have all gone little girl. It’s just you and me alone on the store.”
He walked in the cubicle and kissed her grabbing her ass.
“Stop it. The shopkeeper is here.” Nora said worried that they would be caught.
“Oh but she is not here. Her daughter locked herself out of the house. So she has locked us in to keep us and our money here safe and sound until she returns.
“Really?” Nora said interested in this turn of events.
“mmm, if you don’t believe me you could go look.”
“No, I believe you.” Part of her didn’t playing in her mond with the notion of getting caught. The idea excited her.
“Hmmm, now about that little schoolgirl dress. I believe you may just have to put that one on again.”
She found the small cotton dress and slipped it on.
“No, without your panties,” John instructed.
She slipped her panties off and John sat her down on a small bench in the corner of the little cube. He knelt down and spread her legs. The light cotton felt nice against her skin as he raised the corners of the skirt and began licking her wet pussy.
Nora’s body tingled and shook as John laped at her wetness.
“Like that baby?” he asked as he stroked her clit harder with his tongue.
“Yes,” Nora whispered groaning a little.
“So wet. The thought of everyone seeing you spread like this getting you wet isn’t it baby,”
“Yy-ee-ss,” she stammered as small pleasures rippled through her.
“Yes, such a slutty girl. Mmmm such a wet slutty girl.”
Nora loved this kind of talk from John. Quick shots of pleasure rippled though her with every word. She curled her toes slightly and spread her legs a bit wider.
“Yes, that’s it. Spread your legs baby. Show them what a slutty girl you are.“
She moaned quietly
“Taste so good baby,” he said going faster and faster.
She wiggled her lower half in a circular motion riding John’s tongue and lips. She could feel her pleasure building but then John stopped. He blew a gust of cool air on her lower lips.
“Getting too hot baby. Maybe we’ll have to stop.”
He loved to torture her. Loved to bring her close several times before letting her go over the edge. This time though, with a time restraint in the back of his head, he let the torture last only a moment or two as he gently kissed her thighs and felt up her breasts through the thin cotton.
“I guess baby could use a little more,” he said before beginning his licks again harder and faster. She clung onto the small viynal bench and spread her legs more.The pleasure built harder and harder until she could feel the hot orgasm spreading through her body.
“Oh Johnny,” she said quietly moaning from the feelings taking over her body.
“Mmm that’s it. Mmm ride it baby. Cum hard baby” he said spurning her on.
She could feel a second orgasm rip through her as she bucked and thrashed form the sensations. John tongue went with her taking her from the peak of the pleasure till it’s dying embers.
John knew the shopkeeper would be back soon. He left Nora once more behind the cubical curtain. He took out his hankie and wiped off his face and then he sat down in the chair he had left earlier. His cock was semi hard but a few concentrated thoughts of Malcom’s face soon brought it back to cold and lifeless.
The shopkeeper came in a few mintues latter all friendly chatter and excuses.
“I hope it was not to terrible for you,” she said to John
“Nah, I can always find some way to pass the time,” he said with an odd smile on his face.
Nora joined them from the backroom. She wore a bright flush on her cheeks and a large smile on her face.
“I take this one,” she said putting the cotton dress on the counter and taking out her wallet.
John smiled but remained silent.
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