It had been weeks since Al had seen Lyn. She was coming into the Station at 10-30 and he drove there with his heart thumping and his cock struggling to erect itself inside his pants. She wasn't expecting him so Al hung back in case someone else had come to pick her up.
The train drew in and from the shadows Al saw Lyn get off the train. She walked down the platform towards him and just as he was about to reveal himself Lyn beamed in recognition. A tall man in a smart suit stepped forward, kissed her and took her bag.
Al drew back and waited as they left the station. They walked to a car and put Lyn's bag in the boot and then got into the car and drove away towards Town. Interest peaked, Al got into his car and set off after them with no clear idea in his head what he was doing. They soon turned right onto the main road and headed south. Al followed. They pulled into a pub called the Kings Hotel. Al turned right down a Lane and parked. At a loss Al considered his options. Go home? No... curiosity too roused. Wait for them to come out? Could be hours or even tomorrow morning if they take a room. Be bold and walk in for a drink? What if Lyn saw him? He was sure she could handle it and might even be aroused by the proximity of him to her and her friend/lover/acquaintance/relative????? Al decided to send her a text. "I am here. Don't ask! Ignore me!"
He waited for a reply...It came quickly. "I am not alone! I will pretend I don't know you!
Al moved his car into the car park behind the Pub, picked up his paper and brazenly strolled into the pub. Lyn was sitting alone under dim light to the right of a large ornate fireplace in a spacious room furnished in a pleasing Victorian manner with large white cloths draped over the tables. Her friend was up at the bar ordering a drink. Al smiled too broadly at Lyn and went to the bar. She smiled but fit to burst. Al wished the man at the bar a good evening and waited to order a drink. "Nice place! Never been here before" Al said. "Me neither said the Man. It was my friend's idea!" he continued, nodding towards Lyn.
He took his gins to his table with two bottles of tonic.
Al ordered a pint of draught cider and took a seat to the left of the fireplace where Lyn was facing him and the guy had his back to him.
Al started to read his paper but wished he had one of those holes in the page like the spoof investigators have. Every now and then he glanced over at Lyn but she avoided eye contact. After a while Al ordered another drink...soft so as not to risk breathalysing. Terry...Al decided to call him Terry because it might have been him...went to the bar and got two more large gins.
Terry and Lyn were sitting very close together thighs touching. In very animated conversation with lots of small giggles from Lyn as Terry quipped some bon mot or other. Terry's gin was in his right hand but his left was not visible. Unmistakeably Lyn slowly closed and opened her eyes wide the way she did when Al slid his finger into her limpid cunt.
Terry was fondling her under the table!
It soon became clear from Lyn's body language that it was more than fondling. She was writhing whilst trying to disguise the fact. She flashed a small sensual smile at Al.
Al decided it was time to go. He had an enormous stiff cock and wanted to find a quiet place to slake his thirst. He folded his paper and held it over his crutch to hide the evidence of his libido. Lyn smiled lasciviously at him as he left. He went out to the car and lay back to enjoy his aroused state.
After a few minutes he heard laughter and Terry and Lyn came round the corner and got into their car.
They didn't appear to see him but Lyn must have recognised his car.
They didn't move for quite a while and neither did Al. He fondled his peaked cock and watched the shapes moving inside the car. They were clearly getting it on. Suddenly their engine started and they set off out of the car park. Al watched them turn left and head up towards Town. He turned his ignition and followed them keeping his distance. They were about a hundred yards in front of him. He followed but very soon they turned left into a lay-bye behind some trees next to a dense wooded copse and some fields.. Al slowed down a bit so as not to spook them and then drove into the laybye too.
He drove past their darkened car and parked about 25 yards in front of them. He stopped his engine doused his lights and waited..
Doors opened and two figures got out. They moved quickly to the right and disappeared. Al got out and walked quietly down to where they had been. He could hear giggling and loud whispers coming from the field to the right. There was a gate open and Al listened hard and peered round into the dusky light. Two figures were moving away from him into the field against a twilight sky along the edge of the wood. Al's heart was beating like a steam hammer. Occasional cars passed on the road. Lyn and Terry disappeared from view round to the right. Al tiptoed along the edge of the wood listening for voices. He could hear them laughing with occasional long silences followed by Lyn's characteristic whinnying of pleasure. Al left the field and got into the wood. He crept quietly and slowly through the trees hoping they would not climax before he got there to share the moment with them. Finally he saw them. Lying in the young grass on a blanket kissing passionately and frantically clutching at each other. He moved very slowly until they were very close to where he lay.
He heard Terry order Lyn to take her knickers and tights off.
