"I didn't do anything, all I said was that you were a nice guy."Chrissy hugged us both, kissing me on the cheek. "He's the best, just like you told me.... Because of you, I didn't have to leave mom behind. Freddie and I are going to build starships together. If we can ever do anything for you, anything at all, just let us know."I felt like a real shit, especially after what I'd done to Lucy. It didn't matter that she'd liked it, that she'd wanted it. I managed to stammer out something, I can't. .! So my left hand was inside her petticoat which is squeezing her boobs, and the right hand on her pants, and she was massaging my dick, as she was doing that I slowly moved my right hand down from hip to the her pussy, and started to rub at her pussy,She was rubbing my dick and I was rubbing her pussy, she was excellent, think she could have did some exercise about keeping her hand at her back for long time… am not sure whether I missed my bus stop or not, but am not worried about to reach my. I swear I will.’ ‘Rob!’ he said, laughing. ‘Do you want to fuck Irene or not?’ I wanted to fuck his face. I wanted to fuck the phone. I tried to strangle it instead. ‘Look,’ I said, once I had calmed down, ‘leave me alone, Aaron. Don’t call me, don’t e-mail, don’t–‘ Matter-of-factly, he said: ‘It’s you or someone else, Rob. You really want Irene to fuck someone else?’ I hung up the phone. He called back. ‘What is the matter with you? I’m offering her to you and you say no?’ He stopped talking. These were the days when mobile phones were a wonder of science fiction, so it would have been normal for someone to use a public phone box. Which I did. I entered the glass-panelled red box and simulated a telephone call, all the time watching for anything or anyone that would give cause for concern. It occurred to me that I was standing inside a goldfish bowl, and I could imagine the drivers of passing cars on witnessing the woman dressed in a leather mini-skirt and boots..."She's asking for.