“If anyone wanted a cheap suite or bedroom furniture Alan was the man who would get it for you. For twenty quid it was delivered direct from the factory to your door.’
There was once a load of furniture that was water damaged after a certain person had made sure the sprinklers were set off. Thousands of pounds worth of stock found their way into peoples houses in the Meadowell. All delivered for a fraction of the cost.
It couldn’t happen too often though; as the bosses would click on; but it came in handy for a summer holiday to Majorca or Benidorm. He had taken Margaret to Alicante last year and she loved it. She got herself in good shape by going jogging with her friend Carol Ditchburn and She didn’t look out of place on the beach with the other women.
They went out every night for the happy hour and would fill the table with drinks so that it lasted them all night. You could get a full English breakfast for fifty pence and an evening meal for two pounds with sangria thrown in.
It was great being away from the rat race; even if it was just for a week. They would get up each morning and lie in the sun for a few hours. Margaret had to be persuaded to take off her bikini top so she could get an all over tan. They would have some lunch then go for a sight seeing tour and bring back towels and novelties for the family.
They came home every night where they made love in every room in the apartment.
It was just too hot to get under the covers so they would lie naked together on top of the bed.
Margaret couldn’t have children after three miscarriages they decided that Alan should have a vasectomy.
Alan was keen to find out if his tackle was still in working order so when they went to Palmanova they were making love three times a day.
Margaret was keen to get back home as he wouldn’t leave her alone.’
When Margaret hit thirty five Alan’s interest in her began to wane and they were lucky if they made love one a month.
She went on a strict diet; joining weight watchers a special club for people who wanted to lose weight.’
She lost two stone in three months but it made no difference to their sex lives.’
Margaret was beginning to wonder what was wrong.
At the factory there was a new clerk called Yvonne Coulson and see was very pretty.
Alan would always see her as she walked around the factory in the tightest pair of jeans you ever saw.
She was a natural blonde and had a bum like a peach and breasts that every man in the factory talked about.
Yvonne came a sat with him in the canteen and they got chatting. She was flirting with him and he couldn’t keep his eyes off her. She wore this flowered blouse that revealed her cleavage and Alan would go home thinking about her. He would wake up during the night with a huge erection. Alan had been blessed down there and he never felt embarrassed about walking around naked.
It was during a late shift one evening when Yvonne came to the Lorry to hand him a delivery sheet she was wearing a short skirt and her body was tanned after just coming back from a holiday in Marmris in Turkey.’
He jokingly asked to see her white bits and she asked him to come into the back of the lorry with her. He jumped down then they went into the lorry and she lay on one of the sofas Alan closed the door of the Lorry and there was just enough light to see her as the light from the cabin shone through. Yvonne lifted her tee shirt to reveal her