Guess Who I Pulled Last Night? by Nikki Ashton Page A

over.”
    Bets looked coyly, from under her fringe.  “I think
that you’d better put your foot down then, before I actually explode right
her.”
    Stuart smiled gently, and then thrust the car into gear.
    They arrived at Bet’s flat in record time, both quickly
scrambling out of the car and rushing to Bets’ front door.  Once inside
they wasted no time in ripping each other’s clothes off, Bets kicking the
kitchen door shut while she shrugged off her dress.  There were some
things that even a little dog shouldn’t see.  Once down to their underwear
things slowed, as though they both realised that this was going to be something
good and should be savoured.
    “Wow!” Stuart exclaimed, as Bets shook back her hair,
wearing only a black bra and G-string.
    “Wow to you too.” 
    “I don’t think that I’ve ever wanted anyone as much as I
want you now.”  Stuart tenderly stroked her hair, as Bets ran a fingernail
down his chest.
    He looked into her eyes and then scanned her whole body,
with such intensity Bets didn’t know whether she could hold on any
longer.  She wanted him now, but she also wanted to relish every
moment.  He started to give her kisses down her neck, moving toward the
back of her and cupping her breasts in his hands.  Bets felt behind her
and continued where she had left off, both groaning with pleasure.  Bets
took Stuart by the hand and led him into the bedroom; thanking God that she’d
tided up and changed the bedding.  She lowered herself down, gently, onto
the crisp, white cotton sheets and then Stuart moved alongside her. 
Leaning on one elbow, his eyes swallowed up every part of her, while he ran his
finger down the length of her body, just stopping at the top of her leg, then
tantalising her Stuart stopped and drew Bets to him, kissing her passionately
as he caressed her body making Bets writhe at his touch.
    “You know that this won’t be a one-night stand for me Bets?”
he whispered as he gently nibbled her ear.
    “You know; I think that I’m quite glad about that.” 
Bets turned her head and kissed Stuart on the tip of his nose.
    Stuart kissed her back, tenderly at first and then with more
passion, until finally they could stand it no longer.  They worked
together to get Stuart’s condom in place, eventually Bets could feel his weight
shifting on top of her.  She lifted her pelvis to meet his, and at long
last a great depth of pleasure was released.
            
     

Chapter 9
     
    It had been almost a week since Bets had first spent the
night with Stuart, and they had barely spent a night apart since.  Mostly
spent at Bet’s flat, because of Alfred, they learned a little more about each
other.  Every evening, chatting and making love until they fell asleep in
each other’s arms.  Bets was on cloud nine, and didn’t really care who
knew about it.
    “So, do you think that he is the one then?” Charlotte asked,
one evening in the pub.
    Bets shrugged her shoulders, “Maybe; I'm just taking each
day as it comes.  I really like him, but it has only been a week. 
Has he said anything to Kelvin, Kerry, you know about how he feels?”
    Kerry didn’t answer, but carried on staring into the empty
glass in front of her.
    “Kerry, has he said anything?” Bets urged Kerry, once more.
    “What, oh sorry, I was miles away.  Erm, not that I
know of, although, he did have a soppy smile on his face, when he called around
yesterday.”  Kerry proffered a small smile, the corners of her mouth
turning up slightly.
    “Not that I’m bothered of course,” Bets commented, rather
too quickly.
    Charlotte grunted in disagreement, “Yeah, right. 
Anyone want another drink?” she asked.
    Both Kerry and Bets nodded as Charlotte rose from the table,
picking up the glasses.
    “I’ll help you,” offered Bets, following Charlotte to the
bar.
     
    As Charlotte and Bets stood at the bar, Kerry watched their
playful banter, listening to their laughter tinkling above the usual