Teaser, Memoir

When Friendly Flirting Turns into Sex

Then out-of-the-blue Pete messaged saying he loved me…

Often my stories are inspired by a person I knew or something that could have happened, but didn’t. This Teaser Tale explains how a guy from my past starred in what turned out to be a totally fictional series…

When my children were at school, I became friends with lots of people in the neighbourhood because my kids were buddies with theirs.

However, one couple — Di and Pete — were very much my cup of tea. I would have chosen them as friends even if the school was not our common ground. They were intelligent, alternative, and beautiful.

As time went on, I actually became closer to Pete than Di, as we were the parents who regularly picked up our offspring from the clubs after school and such like. On occasions, we even went to the pub for a beer while waiting for the children to finish.

Time moved on, and primary school became a thing of the past, but the social club in the village was still a place we’d meet. One evening around Christmas, Pete told me things were not going at all well between him and Di. The details as to what was happening are certainly the fodder for another story. But the event culminated in the couple splitting up.

We spent more time than previously chatting.

However, I was in a relationship and content. Then, out of the blue, Pete messaged saying he loved me.

I was totally shocked, but then looking back, I noticed some tell-tell signs. And it has to be said, I’d always fancied him from afar, but Di was so beautiful and a friend, so I’d kept that nugget deep in my pocket. However, his timing was well off target, so I made it clear the only kind of love on the cards was friendship.

But, of course — it didn’t stop me fantasising about him, just a little.

This story — Lust for Lunch — was written with Pete in mind. I pictured the village school and pub while writing, and we were the neighbours who had a quickie in the toilets… Classy!

That was meant to be the end, but a reader asked if there would be more, and so I was compelled to pen another very dirty scenario — a Christmas Eve hand/blow job at the local social club.

Read about it here:

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Wishing you all a Merry Christmas — and I hope you get the gift you deserve ❤