Part two.

I'd left off with masts clanking...

There was a similar romantic interlude when, on the way back Sue wanted to go for a pee and we had to go in the gents down at the front, I stood guard at the doorway (what a gent huh!).

When we got back to the Maxi, which was parked down by the front, I opened the back passenger door. Sue looked at me puzzled for a second then realised what I was up to, I suppose she thought, "Why not, if I don't he'll probably drive off without me". She got in and I followed.

It wasn't long before the back seat had been folded down and we were bonking like a pair of badgers. This was the first time I'd had sex in a car (it was the first time I'd had sex with another woman - never mind the car bit!) and it was thoroughly enjoyable. She'd given the experience a slight difficulty factor by wearing tight fitting black denims, after this hurdle everything else seemed to go quite well.

I think we were at it for at least an hour or more and I was surprised that not one of Southports finest had happened upon us. I drove back to Skelmersdale, it was already pretty late when I drove into the car park of the pub near her house. She was about to say goodbye when she just leaned over and grabbed me again, another conversion of the back seat, another bonking session to be enjoyed, another struggle with those black pants....