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A Smashing Time.....and The Bloody Cats!

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I met Jenny through...well regular readers will have already guessed, Local Swingers. We did the usual messaging and arranged to meet in December 2009 in her home town. This meant a long “…Sounded like someone being murdered…”and “Long way to go for a short time“. I don’t know what it is about that west country city but I have met more people there than anywhere else. As it was such along way, 140 miles or so, I booked into a hotel. Jenny had agreed to meet me in the hotel and we would go out for a meal and then see about what happened after.

On the evening, I checked in, showered, changed and made my way to the bar to wait for Jenny. She arrived on time and I saw a tall blonde lady walking towards me. She was attractive, slim and wearing a coat as it was so cold outside. I couldn’t make out her figure too well due to the coat. We had a drink before going out for a very nice meal during which we flirted outrageously with each other. It was one of those times that if nothing else had happened then it would still have been a great night out. We left the restaurant and headed off to the hotel.

I parked the car and we got Jenny’s bag out of her car before going to the room. Before going out, I had left a couple of bottles of wine and some bottled beer on the window sill so that it would be cool by the time we got back. Once we were in the room, we fell into each other’s arms and kissed each other. Before we got too carried away, we decided to pour a glass of wine so we could have a drink as we played. More kissing and one thing led to another and we were soon naked rolling about on the bed.

Jenny had a lovely figure and nice sized tits. She was a true blonde as proved by her partially shaven pussy. We were both enjoying each other’s bodies as we vigorously moved about the bed. Unfortunately we were a bit too vigorous and the pillows moved about and hit Jenny’s glass on the bed side table. This fell on the carpet and her red wine made a stain on the carpet. We mopped it as best we could but it had let a stain.

As the spilt wine had caused a brief stop to play and obviously Jenny’s glass was empty, I went to refill her glass. I pulled the curtain back which knocked a wine bottle onto the floor which was followed by one of the bottles of beer. The beer bottle fell right on top of the wine bottle. The wine bottle smashed and more wine went on to the carpet! So there we were, both naked and broken glass on the floor. I picked up as much as I could see of the glass and put it in the bin. Another towel was used to mop up the wine. It really did look as if someone had been stabbed in the room with 2 red stains on the floor and a couple of very wet, red stained white towels. You really could not have made up a scenario like this one.

After cleaning up the carpet as best we could, Jenny and I went back to the bed and had a very nice time before falling asleep in each other’s arms. This was one of the rare occasions when I actually got to sleep with the person I had met. Most of the meets are for a couple of hours so it was made a change to be able to relax and have a drink knowing that I didn’t have to leave.

Next morning, Jenny had to go to work so we had to be up early. She was not a morning person so there was no time for any fun before she left. I walked her out to her car as said goodbye to her. We both agreed that we would meet again.

It was a couple of weeks before we could meet up again what with Christmas and New Year. This time Jenny said to her house. I found her house OK but her street was at the top of a very steep hill in the town. No problem normally, but this was just after a period of some heavy snow and the road up the hill was still very icy. The next morning coming down the hill was nto funny, especially as there was a T junction at the bottom on to a main road.

Jenny and I had kissed when I got in and before getting too carried away; I pulled away in order that we could eat some food that I had bought. Jenny had 2 cats which were very inquisitive and kept trying to climb on to me as we ate. Jenny had sent me text asking me what time I would arrive. It turned out that I was going to be earlier than she had expected and there wouldn’t be enough time for her to shower before I got there. I had suggested that she wait and we could share a bath. So after eating, she showed me to her bedroom and ran a bath.

As the bath ran, we kissed and slowly stripped each. We washed each other and obviously the washing led to some fingering and playing. Although the bath was quite big, it was not big enough for us to fuck in. Besides, as Jenny said at the time, her bed was much more comfortable. We dried off and went back her bedroom. Jenny threw the cats out and we fell onto the bed for a great time before falling asleep together again.

Next day, Jenny was working so we had to be up early and she headed off to work as I braved the ice covered hill. The next time we met was on a Friday evening so we could both relax and not worry about having to be up early the next morning. This time we went out for a meal before spending the night together. While we were out, I had left my bag downstairs. I took it up when we got back.

The following morning was great, a slow leisurely breakfast before we got dressed and I left. My jeans were damp when I put them on. I assumed that they must have got wet when my bag was in the boot of my car. I did think it was strange though as I had not had any leaks before. It was as I got my way that I realised what had happened. I started to smell something like cat pee. It took me a while to realise but....Jenny’s cats had taken revenge on me by using my bag as their litter tray! Luckily they had only pissed in it.

I saw Jenny one more time. I knew that she was seeing others as well as me both couples and singles which I had no problem with as I was doing the same and after all we had met for NSA fun. She had allowed one man to arrange a party at her place. That went well apparently. The funny part was that I had made contact with a single lady from Jenny’s town and she had asked me if I wanted to go to a house party. I didn’t know any more details about it. As it turned out nothing came of the invite but I did find out that the party she was talking of going to was at Jenny’s. I told Jenny about this and both agreed that it would have been funny if I had arrived for the party.

Unfortunately she had let this bloke turn her spare bed room into a bit of a dungeon for the party. After that night, he had disappeared leaving her with a dungeon in her spare room. This room Jenny needed to rent out so the last time I saw Jenny, we spent the evening painting and removing the dungeon equipment. By the time we had finished, it was so late that we both fell asleep without doing anything else.

Not long after, Jenny met a bloke and stopped seeing people for NSA fun. We have remained in contact and swap the occasional e-mail etc.

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Ace 

22 August 2011 - 09:47 PM
Great story and well written too. Thanks for sharing another of your 'adventures' with us'
( shame about the wine and those bloody cats though :lol: )
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Muppet4 

30 August 2011 - 03:36 PM
Thanks for the comment Ace and Cat. Good to hear that my escapades are enjoyed.
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sam_barford 

17 November 2012 - 03:30 PM
Finally found time to start reading your blog again - glad I did! I love the fact that you tell it warts and all!

Sam
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