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Click hereBoth looked around but not up. Gideon silently wiped his already flaccid penis on the inside of his Y-fronts and waited for them to gather their clothes and leave. Already the self-loathing was rising.
"I don't think so but we better get going. I've gotta sign on at three," said Jay, his breathing slowing.
Gideon winced at the news that the young man wasn't employed. Clearly not a striver when it came to non-carnal matters, he thought.
Amy pulled down her top, covering her breasts and smoothed down her skirt.
"'Av you got a tissue?" she asked.
Jay pulled up his shorts then felt around in the pocket and handed her what looked like a cafeteria napkin. Amy squatted slightly and dabbed at her groin before throwing the now wet tissue on the ground. She rubbed Jay's chest and looked at him lovingly.
"I wish we could move in together," she said.
"Well we can if you used my spare room. I won't get taxed then, neither." Jay pulled his football shirt over his head.
"I'll chat to me mum," said Amy. "I don't wanna mess up her benefits though, do I?"
"We'll sort it, Ames. We can work the DSS," he laughed.
As the couple left the clearing, hand in hand, their urges satisfied, their worries someone else's problem, Gideon seethed silently in his tree.
© Northern_One, 2013
- COMMENTS
Northern_Oneabout 11 years agoAuthorReally glad you liked it. I think this story might have a limited appeal but I enjoyed writing it!
LeanneSinclairabout 11 years agoI wonder how many of Literotica's non-British readers will pick up on the political satire that runs parallel to the erotic story? I loved that element - the line about the tattoo was sublime. I will never look at Gideon the same way again.
