The Touch Ch. 45

We rammed at each other each stroke getting faster and harder until I felt her vagina start to expand and contract around my prick and she was jerking and spasming uncontrollably, then suddenly I was there too, my juices were rushing through my prick and exploded into her in a single long stream that seemed to last for an eternity as we clung to each other and howled with the ecstasy of our mutual orgasms.

We made love twice more that night and slept very little. To my surprise Philippa got up with me at six the next morning and joined me for a cup of instant coffee in her kitchen. There was not a lot that either of us could say about the previous night. The fucking had been fantastic and both of us felt exhausted and wrung out and would probably spend the day discovering a whole host of bruises aches and pains which at that time of the morning were hidden by the general numbness of our battered bodies.

She followed me out to the car in her dressing gown and slippers and we kissed again. Not the kiss of parting lovers but a kiss of two people who were special friends. We would have sex again....we both knew that for certain, we were going to be spending a lot of time together in the coming months and we just found it impossible to keep our hands off of each other, we both knew that the sort of joyous sex that we shared was addictive and we were both willing and enthusiastic addicts.

I was back at the garden centre with a narrow margin before Jack got in to do the watering and changed into my working clothes and dumped a couple of pillows and a blanket on the sofa in the staff room. I had time to catch a couple of hours sleep before Tayler got into the office and to all intents and purposes I would appear to have spent the night there. I lay on the old day bed and enjoyed a last cigarette.... I was no longer worried about Philippa backing out of the contract... Scary Georgia would be more than a match for the Chilean polo player and I had a gut feeling that if need be I could arrange for her to meet with new investors.... I had Sir Kenneth Callaghan's business card in my wallet and I had promised to call him soon.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE 2017

Since starting to add further chapters to this story after a long break I have received many enquiries about locations and places mentioned in The Touch. The story is fiction but most locations are real places and businesses etc. described as they were in 1989, or the year in which the chapter is set. If I mention a pub or hotel or restaurant then it was there and the menu was as described. Many of the places mentioned have disappeared and most will have changed over nearly 30 years but some may still be found. I am amazed that some British readers have actually made special visits to some of the locations mentioned, and I receive a great number of mails from readers who lived or worked in and around Salisbury and recognise some of the places and events.

You can look, but you will NOT find the Garden Centre, Shelby Stables, Craven Manor or Maggie's house if they actually existed back then the real names and locations have been kept secret or disguised.

The original stories were composed as handwritten journal entries over a number of years and because of this the timescales have become somewhat warped as the originals had some quite long gaps followed by flurries of entries mostly relating to periods when I was travelling between jobs and so the transcripts made almost 30 years later may sometimes seem to have a rather jerky timeline with a lot of 'action' over a few days and then nothing much for a couple of months, although I have tried to smooth this out as much as possible when transcribing the text to the word processor whilst retaining key dates.

I have enjoyed revisiting these stories from what is now the distant past and will continue to post new chapters whilst readers show interest by voting and leaving comments.... There is still a pile of journals on my desk awaiting editing and transcribing, but even I do not know the eventual outcome of the story....

Thank you to all readers who vote, leave public comments and send feedback, these things are important as it is the only indication of reader approval that an online author gets.

GF