A Life Plan Without You. (86 page)

“All we have done and you won’t let me see you on the toilet?”
He turned around laughing.

“Something’s Sam are meant for privacy now shift over and wash
my back fiancé.” I joined him under the shower and washed, he
kissed my neck as the water fell over us. He stepped out, as I did
my hair, he dressed and as he went down stairs, he looked in the
bathroom.

“Our first officially engaged sex session was out of this
world and is top of the list baby! Can we stop here and do it
again? We don’t have to go out, I need you again.” I threw the
sponge at him as the doorbell rang and Sam laughed as he went down
to answer it. I dressed in the extremely tight and bum hugging
leather pants. The red leather corset was umm a little revealing,
as I hooked the last eye together I looked in the mirror I’m not
too sure I like this look? I put on the black sheer shirt, red belt
and shoes on and did the make-up red lined lips and red lipstick. I
looked at the woman in front of the mirror and wowed. By now the
door had been knocked on several times and when I got down to find
we were having a party in my front room, several of the lads had
brought booze and had been drinking whilst I changed. Tasha came in
as I got to the lobby.

“Wowsers, you look very damn sexy in that. Good Lord Michelle,
has Sam seen that yet?” I laughed.

“No, do you want to see his reaction?” I flashed my rings at
her, she screamed when she saw them. Now that would bring him
running.

“Michelle they are beautiful, when did you get them?” I was so
proud of them.

“We got the rings this afternoon, it was quite sweet really. I
am now engaged to the sexiest man alive.” With that he came to see
where I was and what the screech was.

“Oh wow what have you got on baby that’s… Err…?” I looked at
him and smiled at Tasha, who winked then smiled.

“You look like a hooker girl your fiancé is being polite. Save
it for Sam when you play dress up.” I laughed, that’s what I
thought when I spied myself.

“You don’t like it? I can change I’m still here and still have
other clothes to put on.” He smiled.

“I love it, but I don’t think Dad will though you could
perhaps put another blouse on?” I smiled and went to change. He
followed me. “Really Missy don’t change, it’s sort of hot in a
kinky sort of way and though I hate to say it, because you do look
damn sexy, Tasha is right you look like err, not a hooker baby but
too raunchy and I may end up fighting the lads off. So yes change
please, wear it for me when we party in our own house.” I
smiled.

“What too much for a girls coming of age party though?” He
laughed.

“Way too hot, a private party for two though is definitely on
the cards, we can have our own coming of age party, if you want?” I
smiled. Tasha grinned, as he kissed me.

“Good job I didn’t buy the boots to go with it, thigh length
black leather and very nice.” He pulled me to him his tongue came
in for a dance with mine as Tasha coughed at the side of
him.

“We might have to get you them baby...” I smiled, ran upstairs
and decided to keep the leather pants on, taking off the shirt and
corset and adding a bra, I put on a new fluffy tight pale pink
angora jumper and matching baby pink stilettoes. Sam followed,
grinning like the cat that got the cream.

“Is this all right then? Am I covered up enough for
Sir?”

“Yes, these show of your bum and great legs, and that top
wow.” He had his hands round my bum and held me tight.

“I better make Jimmy’s present a really expensive one, a new
car or his own place. Thank you James Robert Todd for falling for
my baby. Wow your all mine and I can’t get enough of you Michelle.”
I returned his kisses.

“Come on you two were going to be late.” Tasha was shouting up
the stairs. “Michelle, when did your wardrobe, get so good?” I
smiled at Sam.

“Over the past two months or so. You’re welcome to help
yourself.
Mi armario es el vestuario… My
wardrobe is your wardrobe...”

“The party around there’s not that great actually, it’s better
around here. Nicks brought an older girl as his plus one and
Kelly’s having a right strop.” Sam and I looked at each other both
wondering if we are about to bump into Kimmy? We went headed to the
party, the lads with their alcohol and Sam holding my backside
close to him. Mum was coming back as we left… She’d feigned a
headache and got a taxi home, she and Grams do not get on at all,
and I’m surprised she had even managed a whole two hours with
Grams, that was a new record for her!

“Have a nice time and Michelle watch your rings.” I
cringed.

“Like I’m going to lose them, I know how much they cost.” Sam
laughed.

“They are safe on her finger Susan.” He kissed my fingers as
he smiled. “It should be illegal to be this happy Michelle, thank
you.” I agreed and then looked worryingly at him.

“They are insured aren’t they Sam?” He laughed and said they
were. We knocked and went in mob handed. Kelly was having a major
fall out session, she had an old Helen Shapiro record on 'It’s My
Party and I’ll Cry If I Want To,' and it was on repeat, the poor
guests here looked miserable, she was already drunk and crying and
in a froufrou cream dress. What a surprise, she made a snide
comment about my leather pants being ugly.

Which Sam laughed at, and then he grabbed my waist holding me
close to him. I’d suddenly become attractive to the lads from
school. Who knew a tight pair of leather pants and fluffy jumper
would do that? Sam was protecting his girl, not that any of these
stood a chance I had my man and he was the one hugging my backside
to death.

“Really Kelly, I like your dress too and when you get a few
more curves, it will look nearly as good on you as it did on me,
though you could have done with getting a different colour to your
hair, you look like a fucking clipped poodle.” Tasha couldn’t stop
laughing, she gave me the finger looked at me and was on her way
upstairs, to get her man, when a stranger handed her a glass of
something disgusting in a tall glass.

“Here Kelly, have some of this one.” The lad she’d not invited
gave her a swig of something he had mixed from her mother’s now
empty drinks cabinet. I changed the record and put a tape in,
turned up the music and went to sit next to Sam.

Having to sit on his knee, the best seat in the house, but it
was a little lumpy, he wasn’t joking he did want sex again. There
were far too many people arriving, most I had never seen before and
I actually started to panic about the sheer number of people, most
arriving with alcohol too. They were spilling out into the back
yard and the front garden and the music was now so loud Sam and I
couldn't hear each other speak. The girls kept drinking, a mixture
of anything in a glass, the lads called them ‘cock-their-tails’. I
didn’t think this party was going to end well and wanted to go and
fast, poor Aggie's house was being trashed.

“Sam, can we leave please I don’t like it here?” Too late!
There was a commotion upstairs. I dashed up to see Michelle, blonde
one, sat in the double bed belonging to Aggie, with very little on
except a smile and she was with one of the lads I didn’t recognise,
who the hell had Kelly invited? Michelle was very drunk and about
to have sex. Kelly was still busy trying to get in her room, which
Karen and Harry were in and Nick was with his mystery guest. I just
hoped it wasn’t Kim…

Kelly went downstairs after failing miserably with Nick to
open her door and give her his present and well on her way to a
headache. I dressed Michelle, telling the lad to do one before her
boyfriend got here, he’s a squaddie in the army and would be here
in a minute and would kill him, that did the job. He disappeared
quicker than Aggies drinks cabinet had emptied. I’d never seen him
before and Michelle cried saying he was cute over and over and that
I was a spoilsport.

“Michelle, what the bloody hell are you doing your fiancé, you
know him the army guy you are marrying… Jeff? He will be here in a
while and he will bloody kill anyone who gets near you and then
you, get this drank and all of it now.” I handed her a pint of cold
water.

“Yes Mother, your bossy, hey your arse is nice in those
leathers shit girl what the hells this on your finger, did you get
a big enough ring then? Your fellas cute, did I tell you that? I
might like him a little bit, Jeff shit I forgot he is home on
leave, who was the idiot with no clothes on?”

“You did yes, but he’s not Jeff, who will be here soon, that
idiot was the lad who got you drunk for sex, now get it drank, and
in case it escaped your notice you were naked too.” She wanted to
hurl, great I’m on sick patrol. She staggered to the bathroom, err
it stank and there was sick on all the tiles, fuck I’m glad I’m not
here on clean up! I showered the tiles down and ran the shower over
the drunken mess in the sink and cleaned it as beat I could, just
so Michelle could add to the collection.

Great… Screams from Kelly’s room, so I knocked on the door to
Kelly’s room. Fancy them getting it on her own room too, I laughed
at the very thought of them doing it on her bed, the very bed she
hoped to do it with Nick in. Michelle was over the toilet throwing
up, stupid girl she’d nearly had unprotected sex and with someone
she didn’t even know.

“Get your asses downstairs, it’s so not funny you lot. It’s
her fucking house and her party and fancy you locking her out of
her own room.” The door opened and thankfully, it wasn’t Kim. Err
they were having sex and didn’t give a shit I was watching wow!
Harry was being pleasured by both girls grinning, Karen watched as
Harry was having sex with the girl and he was pleasuring Karen, a
threesome? Well there’s as surprise. Umm, it seems they like it
rough and to share, my eyes have now been opened.

“Kelly had a thing for you Nick. You didn’t need to bring
anyone and she was so up for you and it.” He looked at me and ran
his hand up my leg.

“No way on God’s green planet Hair Bear. Now you and me, we
could give it a whirl, you’re looking like you’re up for it, how
about it, join us and let me show you stuff?” I laughed.

“That’s not happening any time soon, you don’t stand a chance
in hell. So, the leg touch is as far as you go Tricky Nicky, next
touch and you’re down the fucking stairs and not using your feet
boy, I’m spoken for.”

I went down the stairs sick at the goings on in the house it
was a knocking shop of teenagers booze and sex. Crap I didn’t
expect to see what I did as I headed back into the front room…
Kelly was sat on Sam’s lap grinding her welsh butt in his lap, she
had her hand around his neck, he looked over and smiled at me. She
moved her other hand slowly towards his crotch, her tongue darted
in his open mouth, just as he was about to speak, he looked
horrified as she gave him a kiss.

Sam pushed her away just as I grabbed her. She flew out of his
lap, taking the expressway to the carpet, hair pulled and she was
dropped. I threw the handful of fuzz back at her, she had tears in
her eyes, and wow the crap she came out was a little erg,
expressive?

“Whoa Kelly I don’t think so! You were on my fiancé’s lap and
you kissed him, tell me why I shouldn’t kill you now?” she sat and
cried.

“You whore, you fucking bitch, what did you do that for, he
was well up for it and he’s just told me I’m a better kisser than
you and he’s mine, not yours just like all the others. You don’t
float his boat being such a prudish stick up your arse bitch and he
said he wants a real woman. Go on Sam, tell her I'm what you want,
you liked the kiss and it’s way better than hers and I offer the
extras you won’t get from her?”

“Kelly you drunken deluded bitch. One Sam and you dream on.
Two Sam can’t stand you. Three my fiancé, yes fiancé, has me, why
would he want a fucking copy of me when he has the real thing and
oh does he have me, and finally four are you kidding you being a
real woman? Pull the other one all you are is a backstabbing bitch,
with no life of her own one who is insistent she has everything in
mine. Well enough it ends tonight and you better thank God and Sam
your still breathing, because you are so lucky Kelly that I
promised Sam not to fight, because you bitch that stunt would get
you beaten within an inch of your life.” Sam was laughing at me. He
was behind me kissing my neck.

“She won’t remember in the morning Mi cielo, don’t worry about
it. I’m just glad you got here when you did, a minute later and who
knows what she’d have done with those hands of hers.” I wasn’t
laughing; little did he know Kelly the wasp?

“She would have done a lot more to you sweetheart, everything
I have she wants, she’s done it before and too many times haven’t
you, you stupid little girl? If you were sober, you would be… Argh
you drive me stupid Kelly Pepper, consider us no longer friends,
enough is enough, you stupid Welsh fucking two faced freak.” He
looked at the crying mess on the floor.

“Come on Missy we're going for something to eat, and then we
need to get that stick out of your arse. It must be so painful, but
I can’t say I saw it this morning or this afternoon, when you were
far from being prudish. I told you we should have stopped at home
in your bed. Come on fiancée, let’s see if you’re up for more
debauchery with your fiancé, let me do some freakish things with
your freakishly nice arse.” I laughed as I kissed Sam and said
goodbye to Tasha.