![]() HOT AND KINKY 1967A Poem by Terry Collett![]() A BOY AND GIRL STAY AT AN AUNT'S PLACE IN LONDON IN 1967![]() ![]() Nima showed me her aunt's apartment in London. Posh place, up market. She had her own key to get in, and once we entered, she closed the door behind us and leaned against it like one having found the Promised Land. So what do you think? She asked. Lovely place. Does she live here alone? No, she has a daughter; moody b***h, has her own crowd, sort of in-lot. We wandered around, room to room and stood at last in the kitchen. Coffee? Tea? She asked. Tea, please, two sugars, little milk, I replied. Take a seat in the lounge, I'll bring it through. I went in the lounge; posh place, a settee of white soft material, chairs brown, aged, but antique and fragile looking. There were paintings on the walls, water colours, rural, country scenes, horses, fox hunts, red coated hunters, hedges, trees. There was a large table, armchairs, lovely carpet, and a lampshade in one corner. Nima came in carrying a tray with two cups in saucers, spoons, sugar bowl, jug of milk. She put it down on a small coffee table by the settee. She sat down next to me and kissed my cheek. At last,she said, just us, alone, no nosey parkers, no nurses or medical quacks to interfere or spoil our fun or lives. I sat gazing around the room. You been here before? Of course, as a child I often came and stayed if my parents were too busy with their careers or away on the matters medical. I smelt her perfume, sensed her thigh touch mine, soft, moving against mine. Why were you sectioned? I asked, looking at her. Drugs and a sudden mental breakdown and attempts on my life by me, she said. I see, I said, studying her closer, each aspect of her features. Forget that, she said, lets drink up our drinks and get to bed and have sex. Whose bed? The spare, not Aunt's, she said, smiling. Is it a single or double bed? Double with silk sheets, so watch out you don't slip out of bed while having it away. We drank our drinks quickly, then she showed me the bath and the toilet and the bedroom. What if your aunt returns? She's in Ireland with her moody daughter, won't be back until Monday week, Nima said. First a bath together, then hot kinky sex in bed, she said. © 2015 Terry Collett |
StatsAuthor![]() Terry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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