Jeanie. What a fuckin’ mess eh?’
She lent closer and held Steve’s hand.
‘Well let’s just hope that being in Brighton is the best way of getting out of the mess for the both of us. C’mon, let’s get out of here. There’s a place I think you’d like to see just near here.’
Still holding his hand, Jeanie led Steve out of the pub and down East Street. Just past a row of shops, she stopped at a narrow alleyway.
‘You know where this is, don’t you?’
Steve smiled.
‘Fuck! It’s where Jimmy and Stef hid from the cops in Quadrophenia, isn’t it?’
Jeanie gave him a sultry look that made him horny as hell.
‘But they made good use of their time in there, didn’t they? Do you want me to refresh your memory about how?’
She led Steve into the alley and they French-kissed with an intensity that made him feel dizzy. With her back against a wall, she took no time to reach for his cock while his left hand caressed the nipple of a bra-less breast.
‘Fuck me Steve. Now!’
Jeanie deftly un-buckled Steve’s jeans so they fell around his ankles. A night’s drinking had done little to weaken the strength of his erection and she stroked his balls as he fingered her wet pussy. As usual, she had no knickers on under her dress and as he lifted her by her bare ass to straddle him, she put her arms around his shoulders and kissed him again. He’d always loved the feeling of her mouth against his.
‘C’mon darlin’, fuck me hard!’
‘Christ Jeanie, you’re beautiful…’
It was as if they were trying to devour each other as Steve thrust his cock in as deep as he could.
‘Oh God, it feels like you’ve got bigger …. c’ mon, harder darlin’. I want to feel you come inside me… oh sweet Jesus!’
20
Steve’s head was still spinning as they walked back onto East Street .
‘Hey Jeanie, can we sit down by the sea for a while?’
As they walked, she squeezed his hand and kissed him briefly on the cheek.
‘I’d love to darlin’ but I really should be getting home. I can pick up a taxi at the top of the street.’
‘So when can I see you again?’
Jeanie stopped walking and looked at Steve pleadingly.
‘Thing is darlin’, my life is a little complicated at the moment and meeting up might be tricky.’
‘You mean you’re seeing someone.’
‘I said it’s complicated, Steve,’ Jeanie snapped. ‘Let’s just leave it at that.’
‘So am I gonna see you again or not?’
She let out an exasperated sigh.
‘Okay Steve, I tell you what. Come and meet me at Waves Café on Madeira Drive next Sunday at three. There’s a Mods and Rockers reunion thing happening and you’d be able to check out the scooters. There’s no punch-ups any more, honest… they just admire each others bikes and shoot the breeze.’
Steve was gutted that she was being off-hand so soon after their love-making but he was determined to keep his composure.
‘Sounds cool, I’ll see you then. Or if you’re ever around Lansdowne Place , give us a knock. Number 76… easy to remember… year I was born ‘n all.’
From the disinterested look in her eyes, he could tell that there was little chance of an impromptu visit anytime soon. They exchanged a brief kiss and Jeanie headed towards the queue of loud-talking drunks at the East Street taxi rank while Steve walked southwards towards the sea wondering what the hell had just happened.
21
Steve woke up to the sound of giggles and The Beach Boys’ Sunflower album coming from Bobby’s bedroom. The previous night’s encounter with Jeanie had left him feeling a disorientating mix of dark anxiety and romantic longing. He recalled Johnny Bell’s warning that she was ‘really bad news’ but still he knew that he would be counting the days until the agreed meeting on Madeira Drive the next weekend.
By the sounds of things, Bobby and Helen were enjoying a morning fuck so Steve decided to leave the flat to get himself a Daily Mirror and a
She lent closer and held Steve’s hand.
‘Well let’s just hope that being in Brighton is the best way of getting out of the mess for the both of us. C’mon, let’s get out of here. There’s a place I think you’d like to see just near here.’
Still holding his hand, Jeanie led Steve out of the pub and down East Street. Just past a row of shops, she stopped at a narrow alleyway.
‘You know where this is, don’t you?’
Steve smiled.
‘Fuck! It’s where Jimmy and Stef hid from the cops in Quadrophenia, isn’t it?’
Jeanie gave him a sultry look that made him horny as hell.
‘But they made good use of their time in there, didn’t they? Do you want me to refresh your memory about how?’
She led Steve into the alley and they French-kissed with an intensity that made him feel dizzy. With her back against a wall, she took no time to reach for his cock while his left hand caressed the nipple of a bra-less breast.
‘Fuck me Steve. Now!’
Jeanie deftly un-buckled Steve’s jeans so they fell around his ankles. A night’s drinking had done little to weaken the strength of his erection and she stroked his balls as he fingered her wet pussy. As usual, she had no knickers on under her dress and as he lifted her by her bare ass to straddle him, she put her arms around his shoulders and kissed him again. He’d always loved the feeling of her mouth against his.
‘C’mon darlin’, fuck me hard!’
‘Christ Jeanie, you’re beautiful…’
It was as if they were trying to devour each other as Steve thrust his cock in as deep as he could.
‘Oh God, it feels like you’ve got bigger …. c’ mon, harder darlin’. I want to feel you come inside me… oh sweet Jesus!’
20
Steve’s head was still spinning as they walked back onto East Street .
‘Hey Jeanie, can we sit down by the sea for a while?’
As they walked, she squeezed his hand and kissed him briefly on the cheek.
‘I’d love to darlin’ but I really should be getting home. I can pick up a taxi at the top of the street.’
‘So when can I see you again?’
Jeanie stopped walking and looked at Steve pleadingly.
‘Thing is darlin’, my life is a little complicated at the moment and meeting up might be tricky.’
‘You mean you’re seeing someone.’
‘I said it’s complicated, Steve,’ Jeanie snapped. ‘Let’s just leave it at that.’
‘So am I gonna see you again or not?’
She let out an exasperated sigh.
‘Okay Steve, I tell you what. Come and meet me at Waves Café on Madeira Drive next Sunday at three. There’s a Mods and Rockers reunion thing happening and you’d be able to check out the scooters. There’s no punch-ups any more, honest… they just admire each others bikes and shoot the breeze.’
Steve was gutted that she was being off-hand so soon after their love-making but he was determined to keep his composure.
‘Sounds cool, I’ll see you then. Or if you’re ever around Lansdowne Place , give us a knock. Number 76… easy to remember… year I was born ‘n all.’
From the disinterested look in her eyes, he could tell that there was little chance of an impromptu visit anytime soon. They exchanged a brief kiss and Jeanie headed towards the queue of loud-talking drunks at the East Street taxi rank while Steve walked southwards towards the sea wondering what the hell had just happened.
21
Steve woke up to the sound of giggles and The Beach Boys’ Sunflower album coming from Bobby’s bedroom. The previous night’s encounter with Jeanie had left him feeling a disorientating mix of dark anxiety and romantic longing. He recalled Johnny Bell’s warning that she was ‘really bad news’ but still he knew that he would be counting the days until the agreed meeting on Madeira Drive the next weekend.
By the sounds of things, Bobby and Helen were enjoying a morning fuck so Steve decided to leave the flat to get himself a Daily Mirror and a
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