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notion is ... It's awful.”
    “Where's the harm in having a laugh? Sex should be fun. Not a serious act solely for the purpose of having kids. If you do see him again, get him round here and we'll have some fun. Anyway, I'd better be going.”
    “And I'd better get to bed. I'll ring you some time.”
    “Ring me when you've lured Alan here, OK?”
    “I doubt that I'll see him again.”
    “If you do, ring me. Right, I'll see you soon.”
     
    When she'd gone, I wandered into my bedroom and slipped beneath the quilt.
    Pondering on Jackie's disgusting proposition, I was sure that the sordid episode would lead to group sex. I couldn't see Jackie playing with Alan's dick without wanting him to slip it into her pussy. And then he'd screw me and then Jackie would touch me and expect me to ... My imagination was running away with me. All she wanted was to have some fun with his dick, not my pussy. Didn't she?
     
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Chapter Three
    o my surprise, Alan rang at ten the following morning. Ex-Alan, not musician T Alan. After a year without any contact, he suddenly announced that he wanted us to get back together. The tart had found someone else and he should never have left me and wished he could turn the clock back and had realized just how much he loved me and ... I listened to his drivel until boredom set in and I finally interrupted him.
     
    “I've got someone else,” I announced proudly.
    “ What ?” he gasped surprisedly. “You've been seeing someone else?”
    “Of course. Surely, you didn't expect me to stay celibate.”
    “Who is he? I mean, where did you meet him? How long has this been going on?”
    “Alan. The pub. And for about two months.”
    “Alan?”
    “Ironic, isn't it?”
    “Jade ... Are you busy today?”
    “I'm working on my new book.”
    “I've got the day off. I'll call round, if that's OK?”
    “Well ... I'm not seeing Alan until this evening so you can come round for coffee, if you so wish. Not for long, though. I have a lot of work to do.”
    “And we have a lot of talking to do.”
    “Talking?” I echoed with a giggle. “What about?”
    “Us ... I mean ... I'll be about an hour.”
    “Whenever,” I said dismissively, and hung up.
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    That was a turn up for the books, I mused as I showered and dressed. I’d been alone for over a year, and within twelve hours I'd sucked a man off and Alan wanted us to get back together. Things always happen in threes , I mused. What was the third surprise? Another cock to suck? No, I wasn't going to play the field. I had my writing to get on with. The last thing I needed was men disrupting life. Love brought pain, I recalled sadly. And, inevitably, desolation. Perhaps Jackie's thinking made sense after all. No love, no commitments - just raw sex.
     
    Although guilty, I felt proud of myself. Sucking Alan to orgasm and drinking his sperm had been like passing my driving test. I'd done it. I'd actually done it. I'd pulled a young man in the pub, taken him home, hauled his cock out and wanked and sucked him until he'd spermed in my mouth. A triumph, a first, a pioneering leap forward ... Realizing that I was being stupid, I bashed away at the keyboard until the doorbell rang.
     
    “Hi,” I said as Alan stepped into the hall. “How are things?” I hoped that they were really bad. He deserved a taste of loneliness and desolation.
    “I'm dossing on a friend's sofa,” he murmured dolefully. Did he want sympathy? “Angela said that ... The flat’s in her name so I've had to leave.”
    “How sad for you,” I grinned sarcastically as he followed me into the kitchen.
    “Still, there are plenty of other slags around.” Was I a slag?
    “It's good to see you again, Jade.”
    “Is it?” He was a two-faced, cheating liar.
     
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    He leaned against the worktop as I filled the kettle. Looking him up and down from the corner of my eye, I thought that he didn't look too bad. He'd shaved and was wearing a clean shirt and pressed trousers. His hair was