Date: Sat, 3 Sep 2011 06:29:01 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: The Newton's. Chapter Eight.

  This story is for persons of eighteen years or more only. All comments,
good or bad are welcome and each one will be answered.

  Chapter Eight
  CHRISTIANA
     Just a short section from me this time for you got most of what
happened from Paul.
     I think he saw through me when I asked him to bring Miki with him and
I'm glad that he did for he was gorgeous. I've never seen a naked black man
before and it must be true what they say for his prick was as big and heavy
as Paul's. I should have really been surprised at Paul actually bringing
him and letting him fuck me. Maybe it turned him on for I've read somewhere
that some men like to watch their wives have it off with a complete
stranger.
     I think what shocked him was my taking Miki's erection in my mouth for
I'd never done that even to him before that night though he had asked me
quite a few times to do so. But it was just the first sight of that huge
black cock swinging about that made me do it. I just had to have a taste
and feel it throb in my mouth and it set all my teeth on edge. Of course I
then had to go and suck on Paul after that. I wish I'd started sucking on
his a lot earlier in our married life, maybe things would have turned out
differently. But then I wouldn't have had Miki's lovely tool ream my
insides so there's pros and cons in everything we do.
     It was a perfect weekend, especially the Sunday night, being fucked
four times. Do all gay and bi-sexual men have big cocks and that is why
they are like that I wondered? The men from the seminars I finish up with
have pricks that are like toothpicks sometimes. I've yet to find anyone
bigger than Paul, Miki or Adrian and if I do, I bet that they are gay or
like Adrian.
     I had been so satisfied over the weekend that I didn't bother to have
any of the men at the seminar that week. I was getting randy come Saturday
and I went out to a country pub that night where the landlord, a widower
had asked me several times to stay the night with him. I was going to take
him up on his offer this night, and I did. But he wasn't a Miki or Paul in
that department, but it was a good fuck all the same, but hoped that on the
following weekend Paul would bring Miki again. He did!

  PAUL
     It was six months of wedded bliss if taken in the right context. The
weekends in Reading which sometimes included the Monday if she didn't have
a seminar, I was the husband to Christiana and all the other days I was the
wife to Miki.
      We would go out on both Saturday and Sunday nights, me dressed up and
feeling every inch the woman and would occasionally be in the flat only
half dressed in stockings and suspender belt to rouse up Miki to have him
fuck me wherever he wanted to.
     As I said, it was six months of bliss and then things began to
change. It started off with a phone call from Head Office asking me to
visit them on the following day. That had been a Wednesday and so on
Thursday, I duly turned up at the appointed time and after giving my name
to the receptionist waited a few minutes till a secretary greeted me.
     `Good morning Mr Newton. Would you follow me please, they are waiting
for you,' she said, moving off for me to follow her. Who was waiting? Well
I would find out in a minute as we went up in the lift to the top floor and
there I was ushered into the board room.
     I knew two of the men there having spoken to them before and I wasn't
sure of the third one though I knew I had seen his face somewhere. Then it
twigged. It was Sir Melton Pellew, President of our company.
     `Glad you could come so promptly Mr Newton' he said offering his hand
which I duly shook. `You know the chairman and vice chairman I believe.' I
said I did and shook their hands too. `Sit down, sit down please,' he said
and indicated the chair next to the head of the board room's conference
table. I sat down as he took the chair at the head and the chairman sat
opposite me with the vice chairman to his left. The secretary took a seat
just behind the three men to take down shorthand notes. He had quite a few
files on the table before him and he opened the top one.
     `I see that you joined the company from school at the age of sixteen
and worked in our Reading branch where you lived. You declined the offer of
being an assistant manager the first time but accepted it the second
time. It doesn't say why?' and he looked at me. I gave a cough to clear my
throat.
     `To take up the offer, which was generous, would have meant me moving
away from Reading sir. My parents weren't in the best of health and I
wished to be near them. When the second offer came, they had both since
died and therefore was free to move.'
     `I see. I'm sorry to have brought up was must have been an unpleasant
period in your life,' he gave a little cough and continued. `You moved to
our Tooting branch as the assistant manager and was promoted to manager a
year later. Since then, the sales profit revenue of that branch have
constantly remained above the target set. In fact, in spite of the
smallness of the branch it has been fourth in our table for four years
running. Well done and I see that in spite of that bus incident, you kept
the sales figures up.
     Now to the reason you've been asked here is to help us with a small
problem. The manager of the Reading branch died of a heart attack Tuesday
night and we would like you to take over and be the manager of that
branch. It's twice the size of Tooting but I don't think that would worry
you.
     But what has been worrying us is that in spite of its being larger
than your present branch, its turnover is small and we cannot understand
this. We want you to turn this branch round and bring it back from the low
ebb it has been having for the last four years. Your salary will remain the
same for six months and if we see an upswing in the sales we will see that
you receive an adequate rise commensurate with the growth. Would you accept
the post and the task we have set?' I felt quite proud of what he had said
about my branch.
     `I would be most delighted sir, and thank you for the trust and will
do the job to the best of my ability.'
     `Well said, ` he replied and all three men beamed at me. `Now here are
the past ten months figures on sales, stock and movements and copies of the
staff's personnel files. They are for you to take back to study and we
would like you to take over as from Monday morning. We will send someone to
your branch to stand in on, when did we say?' he asked the chairman who
told him Saturday. `So,' he turned to me again, `you only have tomorrow to
get everything in order and fill in our man on the Saturday. We will pay
the removal costs incurred. Just get an invoice and expenses and send them
to us here. Well that's it then. Congratulations Paul,' he said rising and
shaking my hand, me having stood up at the same time. The other two
congratulated me and shook my hand also. The president turned to the
secretary and told her to find a briefcase from somewhere for me to carry
the files in. I declined the offer of a drink saying that I was driving.
     With a full briefcase, I said goodbye and thanked them again and drove
back to Tooting in high spirits thinking of Reading. Back to where I first
started work but as manager now, the post I had always wanted. I was so
full of myself on the drive that I'd forgotten something important and it
was only when I pulled up outside my garage that it hit me. Miki!
     How was I going to break it to him? That I would now be living in
Reading? He would have no home now as he would have to leave the flat the
same time as me and I'd already sold my old place! Oh Christ, I groaned,
leaning my head on the steering wheel, what have I done? He couldn't keep
commuting on his motor bike from Reading every day? Would he change
hospitals? Would there be a place for him at Reading hospital even if he
would?
     There were so many questions that it was an effort for me to put the
car away and drag myself to the shop. What's done is done, I said to
myself. I can't go back to Head Office and say I've changed my mind, they'd
crucify me in the long run.
     Miki wouldn't be home yet so I went into the shop to begin getting my
desk and office in order and kept myself busy so that I didn't have to
think about Miki and the problem I was going to have with him.
     The outer doors to the shop were closed at six and as the staff were
getting their street coats on I called them together and told them that I
was leaving after Saturday and where I was going. There were murmurs of
congratulations and a couple of dismayed comments about my leaving. I said
that we had to get the place ship shape for the new provisional manager who
would be in on that last day of the week.
     With the last one out I set the alarms and collecting the briefcase,
went upstairs to face Miki. It was most difficult to know where to begin
and he sensed that something was troubling me and he made me sit down and
tell what it was that was bothering me. I blurted it all out and he let me
go on and on until I ran out of words and he passed me a large gin and
tonic which I drank down in one go.
     `I'll give them my notice tomorrow,' he said. Just like that. Without
any discussion or comments.
     `You'll give up your job to come with me, just like that?' I asked in
disbelief.
     `Yes,' he said quite simply. I couldn't stop the tears coming to my
eyes that he was prepared to just up stakes to be with me. I got up and
went and sat on his lap and kissed him through my tears.
     `What if there's no position at Reading hospital?'
     `Then I'll find something else to do.'
     `You are doing this for me?' I asked.
     `Yes,' he replied as simply as he had the first time and I hugged the
lovely black bugger. `I can stand a week of driving the bike from Reading
and back. I'll speak to Robert tomorrow and see what he can fix up for me
first though. If that fails, maybe you can give me a job in the shop.' We
both laughed at this and such was my relief at him taking it this way,
dinner was delayed as I had him fuck me with him sitting on that hard chair
with me astride of him so that I could kiss him at the same time.
     Friday flew by as did Saturday, even with my replacement there. After
thanking the staff for their support and hard work over the past few years,
I shook hands with them all before they left and I locked the front door
behind them. I took the new man up to the flat to show him where I put away
the day's takings for which he gave me a receipt and gave him the
keys. Miki had kept out of the way and I soon showed the man out and made
sure he had the access codes before saying goodbye to him.
     `Well that's it,' I said to Miki when I got back upstairs, going into
his arms for a kiss. `Let me have a bath and I'll get dressed up and we'll
go and say goodbye to our friends in the bar.' I only stayed in my bath for
half an hour and then got half dressed and with my cock standing up
straight from doing so, sat down and did my make-up. When fully dressed
with wig, dress, shoes and handbag, went downstairs with Miki to the cab
and off to the bar.
     Here we stayed too long, having too many farewell drinks, lots of
kisses from most of the patrons, and a few gropes I might add. It was too
late for dinner in a restaurant so we picked up a take-away to eat in the
flat. When we'd finished, in the bedroom, he took my dress off slowly and
kissed all the flesh he could find. I then did the same for him till I was
sucking on his erection.
     `Now fuck me Miki,' I whispered in his ear after kissing him. `Fuck me
hard and make me remember this place as where you gave me the best fuck of
my life.' He did truly give me such a fucking that I've never forgotten how
powerful a man he is. I gave him a more leisurely one afterwards.
     Again, we only had a small van and there was even room to put his
motor bike inside so that he could travel in the car with me. I set the
alarm and locked the door to the flat for the last time and quickly left
Tooting.
     Christiana was surprised and delighted when she was told the news on
our arrival and I was glad that she didn't have another man in the house at
the time. The van was soon emptied and sent on its way back to London, the
driver pleased with the tip I had given him.
     She took the news stoically over dinner when I said that Miki and I
would sleep together in another room, but, we would make ourselves
available every other weekend as before if she so wished. It felt strange
to be like a guest in my own home when we put our things in one of the
other four bedrooms that the house had. We turned in early and only had
oral sex in the sixty nine position for he had to get up early to drive his
bike to Tooting. His hospital had deplored his decision to leave and helped
when he said that he was hoping that a place could be found for him in
Reading hospital.
     I got up with him to show him the alarm system for when he got back
though he said that it would probably be late as he would call in at
Reading hospital first. We kissed out there in the garden and I looked back
at the house and saw that Christiana was looking out and I smiled and gave
her a wave to let her know that I had seen her see me kiss Miki.
     `I saw you kiss Miki goodbye,' she said when I went into the kitchen.
     `I know. A good wife always kisses her husband goodbye when he goes
off to work,' I said mildly knowing that what I had said would bring forth
a response which had to be settled right at the beginning.
     `Wife! But you're my husband!,' she said.
     `In law and fact, I am, but in our grey world, pink some people say, I
have declared myself as his wife.'
     `That's ridiculous. I've come accept the fact that you are lovers but
this is going too far. Look, I've got to get going, we'll talk about this
at the weekend.' She began to get her things together but I stopped her
just as she was about to leave.
     `Didn't I just say something about a husband and wife kissing before
they went off to work?'
     `Oh you can be so exasperating sometimes Paul!' but she came back and
gave me a kiss all the same before she left. I left half an hour later and
found a place to park the car until the shop was opened by the assistant
manager for I hadn't as yet got the codes.
     `Cedric Taylor sir,' he introduced himself when I made myself
known. `Welcome to the Reading branch.' I thanked him and said I would
speak to the staff just before opening at nine.
     It was a short speech just to say that I was to improve the sales
record and would be carefully monitoring the sales technique and make
improvements where I thought necessary. I had spent the short time I'd been
given at studying the files from Head Office and now it was putting the
face to the name.
     My office was not a tidy place and took me all day just to get it
cleaned up to my standards. Paperwork not filed and some not even been
dealt with. The list of problems I found was too long to list here but I
knew I had my work cut out to get this branch up and running properly.
     But I still took time to walk about the store to watch what was going
on and one thing became very apparent. There were three customers at one
counter and only one dealing with it and yet at another, it was only the
two staff standing there talking to each other.
     `Phillips,' I said, remembering this one. `There are customers over
there waiting to be served.'
     `But this is my counter,' he said.
     `Not any longer. Every counter is your counter from now on. See to
them instantly. The same goes for you too,' this last to Cynthia, one of
the two girls of the branch. They hurried off and I went into my office and
on the computer, made and printed a sign that said the shop was closed till
nine thirty for staff training. I gave it the next day's date and ran off a
couple of copies on the printer and had them stuck on the insides of the
outer doors.
     I was tired when I got home and found it empty. I knew Christiana
would be away till Friday night and I was just pouring myself out a drink
when I heard Miki's motor bike arrive outside. I therefore poured out
another one for him and put it in his hand as soon as he came inside. He
took the glass and kissed me on the lips first before taking a sip.
     `How was your first day? Mine has turned out well. I'm to start at the
hospital here next Monday. Robert helped in that and he even gave me a kiss
in the men's shower room he was so delighted for me.'
     `Is that all you did in there?' I asked.
     `What else apart from a shower and use the toilet?'
     `You'd be surprised,' I said drily. `But that is very good news
indeed. Cheers,' I said as I raised my glass and drank.
     Tired as I was, our sex that night was slow but it was a catharsis for
me.
     That thirty minute talk next morning wasn't really enough but I said
what I wanted and that they'd better make sure that they saw that the
customer came first in all things. I even gave Maureen a telling off in
front of the others for coming in three minutes after nine.
     I spent the rest of the day going through the filing cabinets, reading
every piece of paper and found a curious anomaly. Shops like ours were
always closed on Sunday and because we were open six days a week, Monday
was the prerogative right of the manager to have that day off. The
assistant manager usually took the Wednesday as his second day off. Now to
be fair to all the staff, a rota was drawn up that every three months, they
changed their day off, because it wouldn't have been fair on the others who
worked on the Friday for this day, especially from late afternoon could be
as busy as a Saturday when we all worked.
     I noted that two of the staff always had the Wednesday off with the
Assistant manager, the rest did the usual change round except these
two. When I queried this with Cedric, for it was his job to update the days
off rota, explained that it had been approved by the previous manager
because the two men, Phillips and Stoneman always went fishing together. He
laughed and said that sometimes he went with them when he wanted to get out
of some household chores. It was logical but I accepted what he had said
but still had my doubts.
     I also had some of the displays altered and worked out prices to have
a small sale of items that I classified as white elephants. But I still
wasn't happy with what I had done and decided to do my own stock take on
the Sunday without any of the staff having any knowledge that I would be
doing so.
     I was given a surprise by Miki when I got home on the Friday for he
had bought me and Christiana a present, and one for himself. He was wearing
his when I got in and I remarked that it suited him and then he gave me
one. It was a silk sarong, with a similar design to the one he was
wearing. It's just a piece of cloth that is wrapped around the lower body
and tucked in at the waist. His was predominantly white which made his
upper body shine beautiful in contrast. Mine was blue in colour but not too
light and not as dark as royal and when I stripped off there in the kitchen
and put it on, with his help, it looked perfect to go with my sun tan. The
one for Christiana was scarlet. Now whether he was trying to say something
about the colour choice, I didn't dare ask.
     `But I can't wear this,' she protested as she was given it when she
first came in seeing us wearing ours.
     `Why not?' Miki asked, `nearly all the native women wear things like
this.'
     `And show their breasts?'
     `Oh, er, yes,' Miki stammered. I then laughed.
     `He's not expecting you to wear it in town,' I said still
chuckling. `It's only to wear here, indoors and we've both seen them, and I
don't suppose Miki or I would object to seeing them a bit more.'
     `Men!' she said and stormed out.
     `I think I bought the wrong thing,' Miki said glumly.
     `No you didn't, for I bet she'll be wearing it by next weekend,' I
said giving him a kiss and a quick grope.
     I fully expected the wife question to crop up during dinner but it
didn't which was a relief. No, she brought it up that night just after we
had both fucked her and were lying back to recuperate.
     `Now that you've just proved you're a man and have fucked your wife,
what's this about you being Miki's wife?' she asked.
     `Well, it's a bit difficult to explain. You are a wife and you have a
husband, me, and I make love to you. It's what is expected, for you are a
woman. Now, when I'm with Miki, I feel like a woman, without breasts of
course.'
     `But a cock!' she interjected.
     `I know, but let's forget that for a moment.'
     `If we did, Miki wouldn't get fucked, would he?' she said.
     `Will you shut up for a minute! I said it was difficult to
explain. With a man and a woman it's cut and dried as to who is the
husband, but when it's two men together, it's difficult. So one has to be
the husband and one the wife, to maintain the status quo so to speak. So I
opted to be the wife in our relationship.'
     `Why couldn't Miki be the wife?' she asked.
     `Oh shit! Here it comes,' I heard Miki say and I imagined that he'd
put his hands over his eyes as he said it.
     `Because I like dressing up as a woman and being treated and fucked
like one,' I almost shouted at her.
     `What!' Christiana exclaimed sitting up. `You dress up as a woman?'
     `Yes,' I said somewhat lamely.
     `Oh Christ,' she moaned, `a fucked up transvestite queen of a queer
whose a husband of one and a wife to another.'
     `Er, something like that, though I wouldn't have put it in quite the
same words,' I said.
     There was silence for several minutes before she spoke again.
     `You actually put on a dress and...and other things?'
     `Yes. Make-up too, plus a wig.'
     `Oh Lordy, Lordy,' she sighed. `Is Miss Paul ready to be fucked by her
husband?' she asked sarcastically.
     `Ready and waiting,' Miki said from the other side of the bed.
     `Shut up,' we both said at the same time and then laughed.
     `I'm called Pauline when I'm out with Miki all dressed up,' I said.
     `You've been out in public dressed as a woman?' she asked
incredulously.
     `Many times,' I replied.
     `Well bugger me,' she breathed out.
     `That's our department,' I said with a laugh.
     `Did...do...have you brought these er, women's things with you,' she
asked.
     `A wardrobe full of dresses and a drawer of underwear. No panties, I
can't fit into them,' I chuckled.
     `Miki!' she said, turning her head towards him. 'You've kept very
quiet through all this.'
     `Best way Mama-san,' he replied which made her laugh and slap his
chest.
     `What do you think of him dressing up as a woman?' she asked him. It
took a minute or two before he answered and then it was in measured tones.
     `Chris, when Paul got dressed up and went out as Pauline, it was like
walking on air for I had one of the most beautiful women in the world
holding my arm. I was proud to say that he was my wife and had many men try
to take him away from me. I should change the gender really for Paul is
unbelievable when he is Pauline.'
     `Can I get to meet Pauline?' she asked as she turned to me.
     `At dinner tomorrow if you like,' I said.
     `That I would like to see,' she said. `So Miki, it would seem that you
now have two wives as it seems I have two husbands as we are all in the
same bed together. Would my husband's like to dip their wicks again?'
     Needless to say we did and we had to lick and suck each other clean
while she watched.
     I went to work the next day, Saturday, but couldn't really concentrate
properly and was glad when it was closing time. I gave Christiana a kiss
before I went upstairs where I met Miki and gave him a kiss too.
     I ran a bath and gratefully sank into the hot perfumed water.
     `Do you want me to stay and see to your make-up,' Miki asked
anxiously, knowing that this was going to be important for both of us.
     `No Miki,' I said. `If I do it wrong it's down to me. Go and have a
strong drink ready for me when I come down. Second thoughts, bring me one
up now please.' That he did as I shaved not only my face but legs and
armpits while in the bath. The drink was needed. I got my usual erection
when I put on the underwear and I spent a good half hour doing my make-up
for I wanted it as perfect as I could. Then I put on the best dress I had
and the matching wig and I knew that I couldn't do any better when I looked
at myself in the mirror. Knocking back the last of my drink, I slipped my
feet into my half heeled shoes and went downstairs.
     For tonight, Christiana opted for the dining room and it was
thoughtful of Miki to suggest the candelabra for dinner, so we had soft
light and he'd also put on a soft music record. He'd heard me shut the
bedroom door and had hustled Christiana into the dining room to see my
entrance.
     `Oh...my...God!' she exclaimed, her mouth dropped open as she dragged
out those three words. `Paul?' it was this last that was the icing on the
cake because even she wasn't sure that it was actually me that had walked
into the room.
     `No Chris,' Miki said, quickly coming over to stand beside me. `This
is my wife Pauline,' he said most proudly and I almost turned to kiss him,
but stayed as I was and smiled at my wife.
     `Well?' I said.
     `I'm...I'm gob smacked,' she finally got out. `If I was a man or a
lesbian I'd be after you myself. It's unbelievable! I could have passed you
in the street and not known. It's...it's, well, I don't know, the
transformation is incredible,' and she came over and kissed me as one woman
does to another, cheek to cheek. She stood back, her hands on my upper
arms. `You look beautiful.'
     `You're going to run out of adjectives in a minute,' I said with a
smile, really glowing inside at this accolade I was getting from this
sceptic.
     `Didn't I say she would look wonderful,' Miki said with pride.
     `I...I...I just don't what else to say. I wouldn't have believed it
was possible. Sit down, I'm about to serve up dinner.' I went to my usual
chair and stood by the side till Miki came up and pulled the chair out for
me to sit down.
     `Oh priceless!' she cried and clapped her hands. `That was so
perfect. Oh fuck! Miki? Would you be a sweet and bring the dinner in, I
want to talk to Paul.'
     `Pauline,' he corrected her with a smile and went out to get the
dinner.
     `Paul, Pauline whatever. I can't get over it! You did your make-up
yourself? That dress is gorgeous. Your hair? Oh everything is so right,
especially when you waited for Miki to pull out the chair,' and she went
off into a peal of laughter. She kept on asking questions as Miki brought
in the dishes, she'd gone the whole hog I noticed, and she didn't give me a
chance to answer one of the many questions she asked.
     I had sat down at the head of the table, which was my usual place but
I realised, too late, that I should have sat to the side and left the seat
for him, but this small gaffe went un-noticed.
     With all the dishes on the table, I passed him my plate for him to
serve me which delighted Christiana no end. She joined in by pouring out
the wine from the open bottle instead of leaving it for the man to do.
     She couldn't stop talking throughout the meal.
     `If it wasn't for the fact that I know what's under that dress, you
would have fooled me.'
     `Many men have made that mistake too,' Miki said. `When Pauline walked
into a bar, the place lit up. The same in any restaurant too. Men went
goggle eyed at this beautiful woman hanging onto the arm of a black man. It
boosted our image in the big cock stakes for me to have her on my arm,' he
laughed.
     `In your case it's justified,' she replied with a laugh.
     `Are you talking about my husband by any chance?' I asked her in my
ladylike voice.
    `Bloody hell, even that came out in the right tone,' she giggled,
spilling some of wine as she shook with laughter.
     `Miki?' she asked and then spluttered into laughing and had difficulty
in getting her words out. `Miki?' she began again, `can I have the pleasure
of having your wife fuck me tonight?' and off she went again. `It...it...it
sounds such a fucking stupid thing to ask, doesn't it?' and she laughed and
coughed and had to have her back patted. Christ, she's pissed, I
thought. He then gave a hiccup and I wondered at how many he'd had to drink
before I came downstairs.
     `Madame,' he said all of a sudden being solemn, `As her wife, you can
have my wife. As a husband who wants his wife's wife, I think a husband for
a wife is a wife that wants a husband that`s got one for a wife.' He
scratched his head. `I think I've fucked that up somehow,' he said with a
hiccup and a laugh that made us laugh too. I think I'd better catch up with
them fast or they're going to lose me I thought as I downed my glass of
wine for it to be filled again. It didn't take long and soon I was cracking
stupid jokes like they were.
     Even though I was half pissed when we got up from the table, I was
still able to act the lady which is more than I can say for Christiana. We
were sat of the sofa having brandies and coffee when her hand came up under
my dress and grabbed my penis.
     `How many men have done this to you?' she asked.
     `Only Miki. No one else would have dared with him there,' I said, and
being as far gone as her, put my hand down the front of her dress and
pulled one breast out for us to see. `How many men have done this to you?'
     `Only my husband and a woman called Pauline,' and she began laughing
again. I then went further and pulled her other tit out so that they were
both out in view.
    `Well you've had it done twice now,' and laughed too. She made no
attempt to put them back but slid off the sofa instead and crawled over to
Miki and pulled down the zip of his fly and pulled his cock out.
     `How many woman have done that?' she asked.
     `Two. One named Chris and the other Pauline,' he laughed, joining in
the game. She got up from the floor and swayed a bit as she tugged her
dress down over hips till it fell to the floor. She nearly fell over as she
stepped out of it and stood with her legs apart.
     `Get up, get up,' she urged me and so I got up. `Take it off! Take off
the dress and be like me.' She was still swaying and held onto me as I
slipped the dress off my shoulders and stepped out of it as she had hers.
     `You've still got your panties on Chris,' Miki pointed out as I was
dropping my dress so she began pushing down her panties and we had to hold
each other as I freed my feet from my dress and hers from her panties. I
now had an erection guessing and hoping it was going to go one way or
another.
     `Now what has Pauline got that I haven't got,' she slurred as she
faced Miki.
     `A cock that you can suck on while I can give you what a woman can't,'
he was taking his clothes off as he spoke and I think I was grinning as she
turned and looked at me in my feminine underwear.
     `Oh God it's true,' she said as she sank to her knees, her hands
fingering my suspender belt and trailing down the straps to the tops of the
stockings. The hands then came up and one took hold of the base of my
erection while the other took hold of my balls as her mouth took in the
head of my cock.
      `Mmmm,' she mouthed and then said something like better than after
eight mints, but I'm not sure for she was quickly back onto sucking me. By
now, Miki was naked and he lifted her up onto her knees and entered her
from behind. Fortunately she opened her mouth to gasp and had not clenched
her teeth or I would have been in trouble. So Miki fucked her from behind
and I then face fucked her, both of us coming at about the same time,
filling her both top and bottom. I finished up sucking and licking on her
while she ended up sucking on him. I never did work out who had the best
deal though I think she did.
     I don't remember us going to bed only that I felt rather furry in the
mouth when I woke up after dawn. I saw that I was still in my underwear and
so was Christiana. Our limbs were intertwined and I had Miki's erection
near my nose and it didn't take much movement to get my mouth over the end
to suck him awake. Next thing I knew was she had her mouth on mine. I
filled her mouth as Miki filled mine. That was as good as breakfast there
was so much to savour and enjoy. I didn't ask what she thought of mine.

     The Sunday passed in a haze and before we knew it, it was Monday
morning. Christiana was lucky because she didn't have a seminar this
week. For Miki, it was to be his first day at Reading Hospital. Me, it was
trying to solve a puzzle that I wasn't sure existed.
     I only found the answer by accident three weeks later. The scam was
through the stock transfers. This I'll have to explain carefully. All stock
of every branch is done through the computer, which in turn is linked to
that of Head Office. Now at any time, any manager can put in a request to
what stock is being held at every branch, this will then come up on his
screen. Now if I wanted a certain item, I would punch in the code and it
would then show me which branch had this item in stock.
     I could then punch in a transfer request for it from whichever branch
to be sent to me. A transfer form would be formed and the goods requested
would then be allocated and shipped out on the next delivery van to
me. This would be shown on all the computers and held there until I
received the goods. Now anybody could make these kind of requests, but only
the manager of the receiving branch could punch in the right code number to
say that he had received or rejected what was being delivered. So on the
despatching computer it would show their present stock minus what was going
out in a separate column. It would stay there until the receiving manager
punched in that he had received it. The figures then on both computers
would change, the despatching branch deleting and the receiving branch
adding.
     Now the manager or any of the staff can punch in a request from either
the main stock depot or another branch, so over a week or two, this could
amount to anything between ten and sixty items, but only the branch manager
could key in his code of acceptance.
     I'd just had a delivery of only seven items that had been ordered in
this fashion on this day and on my computer screen it was showing that
these were on the way and fortunately, it was from the central depot. The
delivery was correct and I had it up on the screen and I then inadvertently
pressed two keys at the same time and the screen went blank.
    I cursed and set up the programme again but the delivery wasn't
there. I looked and saw that our stock hadn't been increased, so I phoned
the depot and spoke to the manager and told him that I'd had an error at my
end and could he confirm the despatch.
     I had to hold for a moment and he came back on the line to tell me
that I had confirmed the delivery and his computer had verified my code of
receipt. I was stunned but managed to thank him and put the phone
down. He'd said that he got confirmation of our receiving the goods and yet
my computer was still showing the original stock and that it hadn't been
increased.
     I've got to back track slightly for I had intended to do a private
stock take on my first Sunday, but that was the day after my exhibition for
Christiana, so I didn't do one till the following week. I only found one
item over and one item down. This does happen occasionally when someone
punches in the wrong code though they are taking out the correct item.
     Now I hadn't been fully convinced about these two men and the
assistant manager having the same day off week after week and that they
were all on duty on a Monday which was my day off. Our weekly deliveries
were on a Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday.
     So on the next Saturday, after the staff had gone home, I stayed late
and did a complete stock check in our storeroom. I was six items up on what
I should have had. Those would have a retail value of nearly two thousand
pounds. I checked on the delivery notes going back a few weeks and couldn't
find a note with these items listed. It was midnight when I got home, but I
had warned them I would be very late. The same would apply to Monday I said
for I would be going in after the store had closed.
     I went after the staff had gone home and I couldn't find these six
items. I then went through all the sales for the day and not one of them
appeared to have been sold, yet they were missing.
     The next step was to back track on these items as to when they were
ordered and I found that they had all been ordered on the Friday by my
assistant manager from the central depot. Next morning, I phoned the
manager and asked him to verify that we had received these items and said
that I had accepted them on Saturday morning as normal. I thanked him and
now knew how it was being done.
     I phoned Head Office and had head of our security visit me on
Wednesday. When he arrived, I told him how the scam worked and set up a
demonstration. On the phone with the central depot and having their stock
up on the computer, I picked a line of which they only had one in stock and
put in a request for this on my computer. The other end confirmed that it
now showed on their screen. Now I showed the security man where this should
come up on my screen when I entered my acceptance code.
     But, I said, I can get round that code and showed him how by pressing
the two keys that I had done once before by mistake. My order then
disappeared from the screen but nothing showed up where it should have
done. Central depot, still on the phone confirmed that I had punched in my
code and had accepted the goods for he was now showing zero stock on that
item even though it was still there in central depot.
     So we set up a plan that would be put into operation if a late order
was sent over on the Friday to central depot, and it worked.
     On Friday a four item list was sent to them, now before they closed,
they made duplicate copies of the delivery notes that would be sent out to
us and I had these couriered to me on Saturday morning before the delivery
van arrived. I let the normal activity take place, the goods being
delivered, checked and signed for by Cedric who then brought the delivery
notes through to me. But before he came through with them, I had my screen
on for these orders and I watched and suddenly this four line order
disappeared but not come up on our stock line. Bait taken.
      He had obviously cleared it off on one of the computers before
bringing me the delivery notes. I checked those that he did give me and
this particular one was missing.
     The next step was that evening after the shop had closed, I remained
to let in the security man and we went to the back where the goods came in
and found the four items. He then pushed into each one just above the bar
code what looked something like a large drawing pin which was in fact an
electronic bleeper.
     Back to the office we went for him to unscrew the control panel of the
surveillance camera system we had. What exactly he did, he wouldn't explain
to me, for security reasons he had chuckled. He switched on a mobile walkie
talkie and asked if he was getting it? He, was another part of the team
outside in a van who confirmed that he was picking up the pictures on his
monitors inside it. The cameras were on all the computer cash points and
also the storage area where we could see those items quite clearly.
     Nothing more could be done at the shop and it was arranged that he
would pick me up in the van on Monday morning and then park it near the
shop. While I went home, he went to the police station to set things up
there.
     He picked me up from home on the Monday morning and drove us off to
the shop. This was in like a small square that had one entry and exit and
it contained twenty shops round three sides with parking lanes in the
middle. We parked outside of another shop for he said that as long as he
was within a hundred yards of our camera control, we could pick up the
pictures.
     He pointed out a grey saloon car that arrived just after us which had
parked quite close to the shop and told me that it contained his
partner. We could see the shop entrance from where we were and so we
waited.
     We watched the daily activity in the shop through our monitors, people
coming in, buying things and going out again. At about ten, we saw the
first tagged item being collected from the storage room and we saw it again
on the counter and it was Phillips who was serving the man. We saw money
pass over but it wasn't rung up on the till and the man picked up the box
and walked out.
     This was where the man in the grey car came into play. Our shop, like
many others had those two chrome hoop type rails just inside the
door. These picked up the signal from the insert pin in the box and alerted
the man who noted what vehicle the man got into and the registration
number. This he passed on to a waiting police van outside to later stop and
pick up this man and the box.
     Two of the items went next, served by Cedric about half an hour later
with the last one an hour after that, this staff member being
Stoneman. Fifteen minutes after this last box had gone, the man in the car
came over to the van and got inside.
     `All three have been picked up and should be down at the station by
now,' he said. Security man then showed him the three we were after in the
store and he was to wait outside the shop until he saw all three go into my
office before bringing in the plain clothes police who had just pulled into
the square.
     Now was my time with our security man and we got out of the van and
went into the shop.
     `Oh hello Mr. Newton,' Cedric said. `We don't normally see you here on
a Monday.'
     `No, there's a few things to catch up on, can you come into the
office? Oh, go on ahead,' I said to him for I had stopped by Maureen. `Tell
Phillips and Stoneman to come to my office please,' I said to her in a low
voice and then went into my office followed by security where Cedric was
waiting.
     `Is there a problem Mr. Newton,' he asked when I sat down at my
desk. I didn't answer for there was a knock at the door and security opened
it and the other two came in. The door was shut behind them. They knew that
they'd been found out for you could see it in their faces. They shifted
about as I just sat there without saying a word. There was another knock at
the door which Security opened again to let in three plain clothes
policemen.
     The faces of my three staff went white when they were shown the police
warrant card and they were arrested and taken away.
     `Well congratulations Mr. Newton, we did bloody well. One of the
coppers just told me that two of them have confessed already. The next job
is to get the computer boys to plug that gap and make the system more
secure. My partner can run you home if you want while I put everything back
to rights in here.'
     `No thanks, I have to stay here now that we're three short. I'll let
you finish in here and then he can run me home. Can you let Head Office
know the result?'
     `Of course, though you have also to write a report for them. I'll be
going down to the police station later to make a statement as you will have
to as well.' I thanked him and spent the rest of the day in the shop. I had
seen the other staff members whispering to each other but didn't tell them
the facts until we'd closed for the day. I also asked them to work their
days off, with extra pay, until I could get some replacements in.
     I stopped off at the police station and gave them my statement before
going home where Miki had waited before doing dinner. Christiana was in
Uxbridge so she didn't get to hear my account of what I had been doing
since Saturday that I related to Miki while we ate.
     I was tired and so had a bath and we went to bed early where I had him
smooth out the kinks inside by gently fucking me and as I was that tired,
he just sucked on me till I came, stroking his head as he relieved me of
the last of my tension that had built up during the day.
     Next morning, I wrote my report for Head office and had it posted
before I phoned them and I was put straight through to the Chairman.
     `Congratulations Paul,' he said, `Sir Pellew was highly delighted that
you found the problem so quickly, so much so that he's told me that your
salary has already been increased as from today.'
     `Thank you sir. My report is in the post now but I definitely do need
a new assistant. I'm off to the job centre shortly to inform them that I
have two vacancies, but it is the assistant that I need most.'
     `I'll make it top priority. I'll get three for you to interview on,
say, this Thursday?'
     `That would be perfect sir, thank you.'
     `Consider it done and congratulations once more,' he said before we
disconnected.
     Wednesday the job centre phoned to say that they had five for
interviews and would nine thirty be okay the following morning. To this I
agreed for I might as well do all on the same day.
     Thursday morning I found two faxes from Head Office. The first was to
tell me that I would be having an auditor coming in on the next Monday to
back track to find out exactly what went adrift and when. He would probably
be with us for a couple of months to which I groaned. The next one gave me
three names and that they would be reporting in at eleven o'clock which was
fine and I read the names. William Sharpe, Thomas Mitchell and Adrian
Wheatley. I mused over the last name, thinking of the Adrian I knew, but he
was already an assistant manager so put the fax aside and interviewed the
first one from the job centre.
     I had Maureen acting as my secretary to marshal them in when I was
ready. I kept it short and selected two out of the five and had Maureen
send the others away. They came back into the office, one young woman and a
lad for which this would be his first job since leaving school. He made me
think of myself when I had stood in this very office in the same position
of looking for my first paying job. They both agreed to start work on
Monday morning and I signed their papers for them to take back to the
centre.
     Maureen came in with a cup of coffee for me and said that there were
another three men outside for interviews too. I gave her the fax and told
her to send them in in that order. Also to offer them some coffee. Already
done so, she said, for she knew that one of them was possibly going to be
her immediate boss.
     William Sharpe came in and the interview lasted for fifteen minutes
and we shook hands afterwards as I told him that Head Office would let him
know one way or another very shortly.
     Thomas Mitchell was next and I quite liked the way he presented
himself during the fifteen minutes before we shook hands with the same
words spoken.
     Adrian Wheatley came in next and I was surprised to see it was the
Adrian that I'd been to bed with in Birmingham.
     `Hello Paul,' he said holding out his hand.
     `Adrian!' I exclaimed shaking his hand. `I saw your name on the list
but didn't know your surname. I did wonder but dismissed it because you are
already an assistant manager.'
     `Well I heard of what happened through the grapevine and I phoned Head
Office to try and get me this interview for I had three reasons for
coming.' I told him to sit down.
     `First, I want to apologise for the scene in the hotel in Uxbridge. I
had no idea Chris was your wife at the time. I do sincerely apologise and
hope that you'll forgive me for that error.'
     `Apology accepted though it wasn't necessary for you weren't to
know. I just thought it was funny considering that we'd already slept
together and there you were, having her too. It caused some contretemps
afterwards but she has come to accept that I am indeed gay or bi-sexual
like you, and the second?'
     `A change of scenery. Having known you, oh, I didn't mean it that
way,' he laughed. `It's...it's that I felt comfortable with you and I think
you would be good to work with. I don't really like my present manager very
much.'
     `Thank you for the compliment, and the third reason?'
     `Well that depended on the first one. I...I was, I've taken the rest
of the week off and staying down here to look around the town,' he finished
rather lamely, him knowing that I guessed what he was implying.
     `Again, thank you,' and I paused, gathering my thoughts together as to
how to put it to him. `Christiana is in Uxbridge now at a seminar and we do
have another person living in my house. His name is Miki and he is a black
British Kenyan. We are lovers and yes, Christiana does know this. Now you
can come and stay with us if you want to.'
     `Is he as big as you?' he asked with a grin.
     `I'll let you be the judge of that if you want to come,' I laughed.
     `What would Chris say?'
     `Well with you staying the whole weekend in Uxbridge that time, I
think she would like to see you again.'
     `You knew about that?' he asked, now looking worried.
     `Yes,' I laughed. `We don't have any secrets now and we share
everything, even Miki. So would you like to stay?'
     `Yes please. But what about the job?'
     `It was yours the minute you walked through the door,' I said with a
smile. `But, and it's a big but. We don't do anything here in the
shop. It's a working relationship, but at home, well that's different
matter.'
     `You'll have no problem there Paul. Oh, can I still call you Paul?' I
laughed.
     `Yes, we're all on first names here when talking to each other, but if
there's a stranger or a customer about, it's Mr. Newton. Let me show you.'
I went to the door and called out for Maureen and went and sat down again.
     `Yes Mr. Newton?'
     `Could we have two coffee's please,'
    `Certainly sir,' she said and left and closed the door.
     `See!' I said with a smile. She was back a few minutes later with a
tray and two coffees and a sugar bowl and put it on the desk. `Maureen, I'd
like you to meet the new assistant manager, Adrian Wheatley.' They said
hello, shaking hands and she went out with a giggle. `They'll all know
within five minutes now,' I said with a smile. I told him about the two new
members who would be starting on Monday and gave him his computer code
number. We ran over the procedure which showed he was familiar with it
which made life easier. After our coffee, I took him round and introduced
him to the staff that I had left and he looked over the shop and what stock
we held. He even made a sale during the afternoon without any problem and
understood that customers were not to be kept waiting.
     We closed up the shop at six and I drove him home with me and on the
way I asked him if he had any problems about racial interaction, thinking
of Miki. He laughed and said that he interacted with anyone as long as they
were attractive and well built.
     I parked up and led him inside and into the kitchen where Miki was.
     `Miki. I'd like you to meet Adrian, and old one time lover of mine.'
they both smiled as they shook hands, both looking at each other in a frank
appraisal. They were about the same height and build and I thought that
they both were quite handsome in their own way.
     `Any old lover of Paul's can be a new lover for me,' Miki smiled. `Did
he tell you all about me?'
     `No. I was to be the judge of that if I was allowed to,' Adrian smiled
as he looked down at Miki's crotch.
     `Well you must be okay yourself if he's brought you home,' Miki came
back him now looking at Adrian's front.
     `Okay you two, let's not have this be the start of a verbal duel,
let's have a drink,' I said as I went and got a bottle of wine out of the
cupboard.
     Miki told of how he'd met me and Adrian told his story over dinner. It
made Miki laugh about the hotel incident with Christiana. After we'd
cleaned up the kitchen I showed Adrian around the house and he liked the
swimming pool.
     `Do you care for a swim?' I asked him. `The water is heated so it's
not cold. We quite often swim, especially at the weekend. Without suits I
might add.'
     `Chris too?' he asked.
     `Naked as a baby,' Miki smiled.
     `Care for a swim,' I asked as I began to take my clothes off, `you'll
get to see Miki in all his glory,' which was the clincher for him. I was
naked first and I watched him as Miki stripped off and I saw his cock
twitch and begin to grow when he saw the size of Miki's tackle. `I can see
that we are going to get along just fine,' I laughed and jumped into the
water. Adrian quickly followed to hide his growing erection and Miki smiled
as he jumped in for he had seen Adrian's reaction too.
     We swam and talked for nearly an hour before I stood in the shallow
end where Miki had stopped and I went and held him in my arms and kissed
him, knowing that Adrian was watching.
     `Well, what do you think of him?' I asked Miki, still holding him.
     `I think he will warm up our bed nicely,' he smiled back at me and I
beckoned Adrian up to the shallow end. When he was close enough, I took him
into my arms and kissed him too which he returned and I could feel him
start to respond.
     `Ready for bed now?' I asked him softly.
     `I was ready before we got in the water,' he laughed, and so I led the
way out of the pool and dried myself on a towel I had got out. Disdaining a
robe, I gathered up my outer clothes and went upstairs with Adrian
following me and Miki, his favourite position, in the rear.
     `Nice pair of buns,' I heard Miki say.
     `Thank you,' he replied and Miki said later that Adrian had twitched
them about as he went up.
     By the time we got on our bed, we all had erections and I let Miki
take over and kiss Adrian first to which he responded and I watched them
give each other deep mouthed kisses as they rubbed their bodies
together. Then I kissed Adrian properly, doing the same that left us both
panting.
     `I want both of you,' Adrian said, `and as you're the boss,' he said
to me, `you should be first.' Miki watched with a smile as I put a condom
on and Adrian knelt on the bed and I was soon behind and pushed my cock up
inside him.
     `Christ! It's bigger than I remember,' he gasped as I went right in
until my thighs were up against his bum.
     `And you are just as tight as you were,' I said as I began to fuck
him. I didn't last as long as I would have liked, having wanted to fuck him
from the moment he first walked through my office door. This fuck was just
as good as that first time in Birmingham and came into him with a grinding
of my body tight up against his. I pulled out to a cry from him and he
flopped down onto the bed as Miki pulled my condom off with some tissues
before sucking on my cock to get the rest of my sperm out, Adrian watching
from his prone position.
     His hand came out and he took hold of Miki's cock and gave it a
squeeze before getting back up on his knees.
     `Now you Miki,' he said. I got the condom out and rolled it down on
Miki's erection, reluctantly letting it go for him to get behind Adrian and
I watched it get pushed up inside and he gave out another gasp at this
second entry. `Christ, he's as big as you,' Adrian said to me as I lay down
next to him. I would liked to have gone underneath and sucked on him but I
couldn't deny Miki to have the pleasure in a little while later of being
fucked.
     Miki gave out grunts as he bucked his hips in his coming and Adrian
cried out again as the prick was withdrawn from his backside. I know how he
felt at the loss of something that had been giving you pleasure. I let him
pull the condom off Miki and then suck out the residue.
     `This will be the first time that I've had the chance to have an
African,' Adrian said as he got behind the kneeling Miki.
     `Then you'd better make it a good fuck or it will be your last,' he
said as Adrian pushed in and began to fuck my husband. This detail I had
not yet spoken of to Adrian nor of my penchant to dress as a woman. I had a
twitch in my lower belly and a twinge in my arse as I watched my Miki
getting what my body was telling me I wanted. It seemed a long time ago
since I'd seen white thighs slapping up against Miki's, those being Sven's
as he heaved himself in and into Miki as he came inside. Miki gave out a
moan as Adrian pulled out and I let him do the sucking and cleaning of the
prick that had just fucked him.
    We lay on the bed, Adrian in the middle and Miki and I were propped up
on an elbow as we looked and talked to each other.
     `Well?' I asked, him knowing the question. `What do you think of my
new assistant?'
     `At work, I can't say, but in bed, well, he can stay for it was a
bloody good fuck.' I leaned over Adrian and gave Miki a kiss.
     `What about me?' came the voice from beneath us. `Do I get one?' Miki
then bent his head and kissed him and I went the opposite way and took his
limp dick in my mouth and gave him a big suck before kissing the head.
     Later, I got to get fucked by the pair of them and it was simply
heaven.
     Adrian came to work with me in the morning and I was pleased the way
he slotted in nicely with the rest of the staff. I had asked when did he
think he could leave his other branch and he thought that he would have to
finish off the next week and be able to join us properly the following
Monday. Head Office confirmed that he could come to work for me for I was
the flavour of the month and I knew that I wouldn't get turned down.
     Sales were good that day and I was quite happy when we drove home and
I couldn't wait to see Christiana's face when she saw him. I parked up and
we went in and met Miki in the lounge.
     `I haven't told her,' he whispered to me and indicated the kitchen and
I went and pushed Adrian in first.
     `Hello Chris,' he said and she almost dropped the pan she had in her
hand.
     `Adrian! What are you doing here?' she gasped, her face going red at
seeing me behind him. `Is this one of your tricks?' she asked of me.
     `Not at all,' I said going over and giving her a peck on the
cheek. `Meet my new assistant manager, and, for the time being, he's
staying here with us.'
     `Is this a joke?' she asked, putting down the pan for which I was glad
in case she decided to use it.
     `No joke, now come and give him a kiss of welcome. Miki already has
for he stayed with us last night.'
     `Which cheek did he kiss? Top or bottom?' she snapped.
    `Both,' I laughed, `but I promise you, he did clean his teeth this
morning.' She relaxed her face from the scowling look and it brightened up
a little.
     `Okay, welcome to our home Adrian,' and went and put her arms round
him and gave him a full kiss on the lips.
     `I said cheek not lips.'
     `He likes kissing my lips, top and bottom,' she said with a wicked
smile and I couldn't help but laugh at the way she had turned her previous
words around. `To change the subject, what are we having for dinner and I
mean in the food line,' she laughed at seeing me lick my lips.
     `I was thinking that we should go out for dinner as some sort of a
getting to know you sort of party,' I said. `Adrian will be staying with us
for awhile till he finds a place of his own, that is if he wants to. He
goes back to Birmingham next week and moves down here the week after.'
     `Okay,' she said, `but forget the oysters. They don't work,' and she
led the way out to where the cars were parked. `Who's coming with me?' she
asked.
     `Miki can come with me and Adrian can go with you and you can get
reacquainted,' I said.
     `Funny ha, ha! Where we going anyway?' she said at her car door.
     `You choose between you,' I said getting in my car, `we'll follow.'
They drove off and I fell in behind.
     `I hope she picks a good place,' Miki said, `though I fancy a Chinese
tonight.'
     `I fancy an African,' I said with a smile as I felt in his crotch.
     `That's for dessert later,' he laughed.
     It was Chinese as it happened which pleased Miki. We had lots and lots
of little dishes where we all were able to pick what we wanted. It was
excellent and we drove home in good spirits.
     I poured out a nightcap for us all and sat down next to Miki.
     `Has Adrian met Pauline yet?' Christiana asked a little bitchily.
     `Not yet,' I said.
     `Who's Pauline?' Adrian asked.
     `You'll probably meet her tomorrow night,' Miki jumped in quickly
glaring at Christiana for bringing Pauline up into the conversation.
     `Where did Adrian sleep last night?' Christiana asked changing course
and I took the bull by the horns.
     `With Miki and I and I thought that he could sleep in your room
tonight.'
     `Paul!'
     `Well it's better than both of you creeping around in the night
disturbing us,' I said as I took hold of Miki's hand. `Let's be realistic
for that's what would happen and you damn well known it Christiana.'
     `He might not want to,' she pouted.
     `Adrian's like a bee,' I laughed. `He goes from flower to flower and
once he's found the honey pot...well. What do you say Adrian?'
     `Whoa! Don't ask me that! I'm the guest here. I'll go where I'm told
to go.'
     `That's settled then,' I said, finishing my drink.
     `Hrmmph,' was the noise from Christiana, but she had a secret smile on
her face as she looked at him.
     `Well I'm going to bed, coming Miki?'
     `Certainly,' he said, taking my hand.
     `See you both in the morning,' I said with a smile, refraining from
adding any more, and we left them in the lounge.
     As Miki was fucking me and really pleasing me I guessed that Adrian
was also pleasing Christiana in a similar way.
  *
     `Sleep well?' I asked him, slapping him on the back in the kitchen
next morning as I sat down for breakfast.
     `Like a top,` he grinned.
     `On top did you say?' I laughed.
     `Like a top he said,' said Christiana as she put a cup of coffee down
for me. `Where's Miki?'
     `Recuperating,' I said which made Adrian cough as he was drinking his
coffee.
     `What are your plans for today?' she asked.
     `It's Saturday. I go to work.'
     `Oh, yes. What about Adrian?'
     `He works too, the same as me. When he starts properly, he will have
Sunday's and Wednesday's off.
  *