"She is but I don't think she's coming out!"

Dawn looked over her shoulder at the living room window, even though she couldn't see anything through the nets at the window.

"So Sarah, if you don't want to go out and stay on the front, what do you want to do?"

Sarah turned an unread page in her book and buried her nose in it again, "Look Sarah, from what I saw earlier it is plainly obvious that you are sexually active ... it's also obvious that you know far more about staying safe than I did at your age. I can't stop you, short of keeping you locked in your bedroom for the rest of your life so I'll just have to accept that you're all grown up now and that I have to trust that you know how to keep yourself safe ... so, what do you want to do?"

"Can I invite Mark in to listen to music in my room?"

"In your bedroom?"

Sarah nodded her head.

"Okay, if you promise that you'll stay safe up there, you can!"

"Muuuuuuuuum ... can I use a little of that money I earned today please?"

"Well, you earned it, you can have it all if you want!"

"No, just a little of it."

"How much and what do you want it for?"

"I want seven pounds for a box of condoms and three pounds for a bottle of cider please."

I opened my purse and handed her ten pounds."

She didn't reach out for the money, "Muuuuuum, they'll sell me condoms at the corner shop but they won't sell me cider, is there any chance that you can buy them for me please."

I pushed myself out of my seat and headed for the door but Sarah stopped me, "If you go out first you'll frighten them all away, just give me a second!"

Sarah went to the front door and she opened it, she called out to Mark and he walked nervously down the path to the front door, I watched his face as Sarah spoke to him on the doorstep, I saw him look over his shoulder at his three friends who had all stopped charging around at each other and were looking at Mark and Sarah, there was a look of triumph on Mark's face as well as a Cheshire cat grin, he walked into the living room and froze momentarily when he saw me standing there, his demeanour changed in an instant from 'cock of the hill' to 'naughty school boy', "Hello Mrs Clarke."

"Call me Victoria please!"

"Hello Victoria!"

"Hello Mark."

Sarah pushed Mark towards the stairs and then she gestured with her head towards the front door and mouthed 'Please!' in my direction.

I stepped through the front door as Sarah and Mark started to climb the stairs. This was the first time I'd walked out of the front door and the gaggle of boys hadn't made like a banana and split! One of their number had breached our bastion and that had emboldened the others. I checked the boy that Dawn was chatting to, he was fourteen years old like the rest of the boys but he wasn't an alpha male or even a beta male, he was shorter than the rest, he looked weaker than the others too, no ... not a top dog, more like an omega male, a drone, a worker bee. I turned towards the shop, I could see Dawn and the boy in my peripheral vision. As soon as the boy thought that I couldn't see him he wrapped his right arm over Dawn's shoulder and whispered, "Would your mum let me come up to your bedroom to listen to music as well?"

"My mother has the hearing of a bat, you're in deep shit now Gary!"

My curse ... to hear a pin drop at fifty meters was plaguing me again!

"Well, if she did hear me, she didn't say no did she?"

I reached the corner shop and looked back expecting Gary to drop his arm from Dawn's shoulder but he and Dawn were already at our front door and Dawn was opening it.

The corner shop was too expensive for me to use it very often; it was thirty pence more for a litre of milk than the supermarket and fifty pence more for a loaf of bread. I looked around, the alcohol section was massive, I found that only one type of cider was three pounds for two litres, it was a high alcohol cider, there was also a low alcohol version from the same manufacturer at only two pounds and fifty pence but Sarah had asked for three pounds for the cider so I chose that bottle.

I looked up and down the shelves for condoms but couldn't see any which was strange because the corner shop separated our part of the estate from the part that had a bad reputation for being the local red light district and the prostitutes often stood outside the shop while they were waiting for customers. I'd never bought condoms in my life before but I had seen them close to the till in many shops so I ended up at the till, "Ali, do you have any condoms?"

"My condoms are in the adult section of the shop Mrs Clark."

"Not Mrs Clark, just Victoria."

Ali directed me to what had been his living room, there was a sign on the door that proclaimed the area beyond was private, I walked up to the door and turned the handle but the door was locked, I looked back at Ali, he was just taking money from one of the working girls for a bottle of Vodka and as he closed the till he gestured for me to go in, there was a buzz and a clunk and the door opened.

In the room there were shelves filled with all kinds of pornographic magazines, cabinets filled with dildos and vibrators as well as all the other sexual paraphernalia including a massive display of condoms of all kinds, sizes, shapes and colours. I spotted that just one kind of condom was priced at seven pounds, it was a pack of ten Durex fetherlite condoms, next to the box of ten there was a box of three that cost three pounds I picked up a box of ten and then I thought back to Dawn and Gary heading into our house and probably up to her bedroom too so I picked up a second pack of ten and left the adult only room.

On my way to the till I picked up a bottle of the low alcohol cider as well and returned to the till, "Oh, shall I put this bottle back Mrs Clarke?"

"No Ali I want both bottles and it's Victoria not Mrs Clarke."

Ali looked at the two large boxes of condoms that I placed next to the cider, his eyes opened a little wider, he looked surprised, "Are you starting to work Mrs. Clark?"

As he said it he looked straight at two women pacing up and down outside his shop waiting for customers. "The thing is ... you can get fifty of my bulk condoms for the price of those twenty Durex!"

I didn't like to say that the condoms weren't for me but were the price that my eldest daughter had asked for.

I returned home to find that there were three boys playing outside my house and once again, they didn't disappear as I approached. I went into the house and through to the kitchen, I had some disposable plastic cups in the kitchen, my daughter's bedrooms were the land that crockery disappeared so I didn't want to lose any glasses up there.

I climbed the stairs with my arms full of cider and my pockets full of condoms, half way up the stairs I could hear the tinny music coming from Sarah's little transistor radio and I could see into her bedroom, Sarah was on her back, the front of her T-shirt up under her chin and her bra looked like a bow tie. Mark was making a meal of eating her nipples as he worked his hand up under her skirt. Sarah looked over in my direction, "Mark, you have no idea just how uncomfortable this is!"

Mark looked up at Sarah's face with a grin cutting his own face in two but then he looked troubled when Sarah wasn't looking at him but rather over his shoulders, he looked back, saw me and froze. Sarah pushed herself up a little, she pulled her T-shirt off over her head and unfastened her bra while Mark was fighting to get his heart and lungs working again. Sarah hooked her hand over the back of Mark's head and pulled him back down onto her breast, I held the two bottles of Cider out in front of me from Sarah's doorway, the labels were very similar and from her bed there was no way that she could read them properly but she recognised the strong cider from many feet away, I put the bottle on her bedside cabinet with two plastic beakers over its neck, then I pulled the box of condoms out of my pocket, Sarah reached over and opened the drawer under her bedside cabinet, there was an empty box in her drawer exactly the same as the one I'd just bought for her. I peeled the cellophane wrapper off of the new box, tore the flap off of the top so it matched the empty one in her drawer and I swapped them over.

I was just inches away from Mark as I swapped out the condom boxes, Sarah gasped and arched her back off of the bed, I looked down, Mark had two fingers easing past the gusset of Sarah's knickers and was starting to finger fuck her with a vengeance.

I backed away out of her room, I was just about to pull her door closed but she stopped me, "Mum, don't close the door, it gets too hot in here at this time of year.

I moved to the other side of the house, the north facing side, Dawn's bedroom door was closed over but not closed all the way shut, I knocked on the door and just the act of knocking made the door swing open. I stopped dead in my tracks, Gary was already buried bollock deep in my twelve year old daughter's quim and he was pounding away into her body. I was just about to blow my top when Gary pulled back a little further and I saw the ring of pink latex, the giveaway ring of confidence around the neck of a condom. Dawn's bedside cabinet's drawer was open, there was an empty box of three condoms in her drawer and the torn metal pouch that had contained the condom before it was skinned down Gary's cock.

Dawn was in a state of sexual bliss, her head was flopping from side to side as she was engulfed in her orgasm. Her eyes opened as I stepped in, I held up the cider and beakers, Dawn winked at me and mouthed 'thank you' in my direction, I tore open the new box of condoms and replaced Dawn's smaller box in her drawer.

I closed Dawn's door over again, I doubted that Gary even knew I'd been in there. He'd probably get a big surprise when he finished off and filled his condom and found a bottle of cider on the bedside cabinet that wasn't there when he started fucking Dawn.

I looked in Sarah's bedroom again, she was naked and she was pulling Mark's shirt off over his head, there were two half empty beakers of cider on the cabinet next to the bottle and one condom sitting in its torn wrapper next to them waiting to be rolled on Mark's cock.

Okay, after the day I'd had ... the day and the week, I was totally horny now but sadly twelve years out of practice of knowing the best way of dealing with it. I'd masturbated a few times when things got too much for me but in all honesty I never found masturbation really enough to 'Fix' my problem, it just took the edge off of my needs for a short time. I tried to read my book again but just couldn't settle, I couldn't actually hear my kids fucking but I knew that they were doing it.

I climbed the stairs again, this time I was heading to my bedroom, Mark was throwing his body into Sarah's and she sounded like she was loving every thrust, I walked in her room, I looked down at her drawer, it was still wide open, the single condom missing from the box, "Sarah, I'm heading for the Dirty Duck pub to pay off my loan, if I'm not back by eight thirty make sure that the boys go home and the doors are all locked please."

Sarah stopped gasping momentarily, "Boys?"

I slapped Mark's bottom, "This one and the one in Dawn's bedroom, I think his name is Gary!"

I was horny, I was planning on going to the Dirty Duck to get rid of my outstanding loan as a distraction but at the back of my mind I thought that I might find a way of getting rid of my other problem at the same time so I dipped my fingers into Sarah's box of condoms. If I didn't use it, I could always put it back later.

I went into my bedroom and changed my clothes I found my best lingerie set, I'd owned it for fourteen years, the bra and panties still fitted perfectly after all those years but the colours had faded a little. I wore a low cut top to show off my cleavage as well as a little of my pretty bra and I slipped my legs into my shortest miniskirt.

I had one pair of stockings that had no holes in them but my suspender belt didn't match the rest of my lingerie. I pulled on spike heeled shoes to finish the ensemble off. It was too warm to wear a jacket or coat so I slipped my borrowed condom into my bag along with one hundred and thirty pounds to pay my debt off to Alan Cunnington.

There were many ways I could go to get from my house to the Dirty Duck but unconsciously or rather subconsciously I walked towards the corner shop and turned right into Albion Street. There were four girls standing outside the shop, I looked at the way I was dressed, I could have been wearing a uniform, I was dressed exactly the same way as the other four women waiting for customers outside Ali's shop.

Two cars slowed down as they passed me, one man called out, "Business love?"

I looked at him, he was black as coal, a gold flash between his two front top teeth, I'd seen him around many times, he was the pimp that controlled at least three of the girls that worked Albion Street and Swan Street, I looked behind me, "You want the working girls up on the corner mate!"

I discovered that I actually had a wiggle in my walk all of a sudden ... I should have been mad at the man for taking me as a prostitute but I actually felt flattered. Mind you, it did nothing at all to reduce my sexual frustrations.

As I crossed Swan Street another man slowed to a crawl at my side, "Hello love, you looking for a little fun tonight?"

"I'm just running an errand to the Dirty Duck mate, sorry!"

The driver increased his speed and drove five hundred yards down the road, he stopped and jumped out of his car, I saw the indicators flash twice to show he had locked the doors and set the alarm, he leaned against his car and waited for me to catch up with him.

"The thing is love, I'm at a bit of a loose end at the moment, what's the Dirty Duck like to drink in?"

I didn't stop walking but I didn't ignore him either, "It's a bit of a dump actually, not the kind of place I'd go to drink from choice!"

He had to run to catch me up, "You don't mind if I keep you company I hope!"

"It's a free country."

He introduced himself, he was Anthony, I told him I was Vicky and he engaged me in conversation as we walked along, it took thirty minutes to reach the Dirty Duck, I was going to go in alone but Anthony insisted on coming in with me, "What do you want to drink Vicky?"

I really wasn't planning on having a drink in the Duck but Tony was insistent so I asked for vodka and orange, I gestured with my head towards Alan, "I've just got to go and see someone, I'll be back in a moment."

I walked over to Alan, he let out a wolf whistle when he saw me, "I can't believe how much a woman can change in just five days, what can I do for you love?"

"I've come to pay you what I owe you!"

"Come here and sit next to me for a minute."

I sat next to Alan and looked over at Anthony, he'd just picked up his pint and my vodka and orange and he was looking for an empty table to sit at and wait for me.

Alan took out his account book and flicked through the pages, "Victoria Clark ..." Alan did a little calculation and then he smiled at me, "... that will be just one hundred and forty pounds then love to clear the book!"

"One hundred and forty ... I thought I only owed you one hundred and thirty! I've only brought one thirty with me!"

Was that yet another subconscious act on my part? Alan held out his hand and I placed my money in it, he counted the cash, "Yep, you're ten pounds short!"

"What can I do now?"

"You'll just have to owe me ten pounds, I don't think I've ever had a ten pound loan on my books, my father might have back in the fifties!"

Alan was shaking his head as he entered my payment into his ledger and carried forward ten pounds. "Right, I'll need a ten pound payment by next Thursday or I'll have to send my boys round to give you a slap ..." Alan chuckled "I can't believe I've just said that ..." Alan's mobile phone rang and he picked up the call as I was sliding out of my seat and started walking over towards Tony.

"Vicky, it's Paul, he's looking for you!"

I went back and took Alan's mobile phone, "Hi Vicky, I'm with my customer showing him the video from earlier, he really loves what we shot today but he needs the vinegar shot!"

"What does that mean?"

"Well, what we've got already is fine for the video booth market all over Europe and America but my customer thinks that if he gets an extra scene in the can, a scene that's guaranteed to make the viewer cum, what we call the vinegar shot, he can put the film out in the retail market as well. So I need Sarah for another hour tomorrow, dressed exactly the way she was today but it has to be at one o'clock or the lighting will be all wrong!"

"Can it wait until Saturday?"

"Forecast is for rain tomorrow afternoon so the ground will be wet on Saturday and if we wait until the next dry spell the lighting will have moved again, so tomorrow will be the optimal time."

I didn't really want Sarah to take another day off school and I certainly didn't want Dawn to take another day off but I couldn't see Dawn agreeing to go to school if Sarah wasn't. I didn't really owe Paul anything, I should have just said no outright but I heard myself saying, "What would she need to do?"

"Well, the film we already have in the can kind of limits our options a lot, Sarah's made a big thing about it being too dangerous to have vaginal sex and Robert has already said that he forgot to take a condom with him. They've already had oral sex so we're left with a titty-fuck or anal sex, my customer doesn't think a titty-fuck would be as saleable as anal!"

"You can't ask Sarah to do ..." I managed to stop myself saying anal in front of Alan and the other four people who were close enough to hear what I was saying over Alan's phone, "...THAT!"

"I would never have asked her to do it but when Sarah and Robert were planning what they would do in the film, Sarah offered Robert anal sex, she told him that she's had anal sex more often than vaginal sex so far but with the jumbo sausage scene Robert thought oral sex would have looked better ... and it did look great for my customer's original plan but when he saw the way Sarah and Robert bounced off of each other he wants to make a great film even better."

"Okay, leave it with me, I'll talk to Sarah tonight and I'll see you at the studio tomorrow morning but I'm not promising anything until I've asked her."

"Well, tell her that if she does it will be worth another two hundred pounds for fifteen to twenty minutes work and if our lookout comes with you, she'll get ten pounds."

I handed Alan his phone back and joined Anthony at the table he found opposite Alan.

"Trouble?"

"No problem really, I miscalculated the interest so I couldn't fully clear my debt today."

"Can I lend you some?"

I thought about it for a moment, owing Alan money had given me a week's excitement, it had changed my life around and if I kept in with Paul, I'd only have to work a few hours a week and I'd get paid much more than at my boring old job. "No thanks, I've made a payment today so I have another week."

We sat chatting and he rubbed the backs of his fingers against my leg, just above my knee, I looked down at his hand as it neared the bottom hem of my skirt, he looked from my leg into my eyes, "They feel very sexy, stockings or tights?"

I did a quick look around the bar, Alan Cunnington was the only one looking in my direction, he was drinking brandy from an ostentatious balloon glass. Now, I would never have even considered doing anything like it just a week ago, it wouldn't have even crossed my mind but with my sexual frustration and the amount of times I'd shown Paul my body over the last few days, Paul and whoever was looking at me through the web enabled camera he was using. I actually fixed Alan with my eyes and I lifted the hem of my skirt so Anthony could see a thin band of my upper thigh over the top of my stockings. I heard Anthony take a deep breath and as I lowered the hem of my skirt Alan tipped his glass in salute of my little flash.

After I flashed Anthony a little of my thigh he stopped rubbing the side of my leg with the backs of his fingers and he rested his palm fully over my thigh while we finished our drink. As we were finishing our drink Anthony asked me if tonight was some kind of special occasion.

"No, not really, it's just that I haven't dressed up like this for twelve years and I thought I'd give it a try tonight, see how I felt!"

"I guess you have a twelve year old kid then!"

Tony grinned at me as he said it, "Yep, a daughter, she's twelve and her sister is fourteen ... going on twenty-four!"

Tony drained his glass, "Can I walk you home?"

"If you like."

We walked out of the Dirty Duck arm in arm still making small talk, Tony kind of eased me into the doorway of a closed shop fifty feet from the pub and he covered my lips with his, pressing his tongue against my lips until I opened my mouth for him. As his tongue slithered into my mouth he reached down my legs and started to lift the hem on both sides of my skirt until the hem was above the top of my knickers.

I opened my eyes but not in shock, I had turned us slightly so that I was standing with my back against the shops door and so I was able to look out into the street beyond, the fortunately totally empty street beyond. Tony's mouth slipped down from my lips and he started to nuzzle against my neck, as he was kissing his way over my cleavage he was pushing my panties down and I still wasn't panicking, I'd watched Sarah and Robert going further in the park earlier, mind you, I didn't have Dawn riding shotgun on her bike. My knickers fell to my ankles and suddenly I had to push Tony away when I felt the heat of his cock pressing against my labia. I rubbed my skirt back down into place just as two men walked behind Tony.

I squatted down and picked my knickers up and stuffed them into my handbag. Tony started laughing as he zipped his trouser fly up, "Your face, I'm sorry for laughing but your face when those men walked past was a picture."

I just grimaced at him. "I'm too old to get caught fucking in a shop doorway and especially without a condom; I've been caught out twice doing that before!"

We linked arms and stared walking again, two hundred yards down the road we walked past a bus stop with a shelter behind it, we were just about past the entrance to the windowless shelter when Tony pulled me into it, "What about getting caught fucking in a bus shelter though?"

Anthony dropped onto the bench, no one driving past could see into the shelter, there were no windows and no lights either so the bench was totally hidden from anyone but someone standing at the bus stop two feet away. I was pulled down so that I was straddling his lap, one knee either side of his hips. He lifted the front of my top, exposing my bra, I was giggling like crazy as he bit my breasts through my lacy bra. He had his left arm around my lower back and his right hand between us.

I heard his zipper being pulled down and he began rubbing his cockhead through my pubic hair.

"Wouldn't you rather do this in a bed instead of a bus shelter?"

"Well, I was kind of guessing that the bed option would be out of the question, what with you having two kids at home and all!"

I wriggled a little to throw him off his target; his cock was knocking at the doorway to my vagina again. "Well, they should be asleep by now so if we're quiet there shouldn't be a problem."

Tony pulled the front of my top back down, "Well, I think sex in a public place is more fun but it's up to you!"

"And, before we go, you'll have to wear a condom!"

Tony held his hands up in surrender, "Naturally I'd prefer to ride into town bareback but again, your body, your rules!"

***

We walked the rest of the way home; Tony was larking around and making me laugh the whole way. Walking past his car he pulled me into his ribs, "What about a back seat screw, no one comes past here very often!"

I was just about to say no without conviction when a police car slowed down and the driver looked us over, I looked up into Tony's eyes, fortunately we weren't at the door of the car, so it didn't look like we were heading for the car. Tony laughed again, "Okay, you don't have to say it!"

We walked past two girls standing outside Ali's shop, it was turning to dusk, the police car had turned and parked a few feet from Tony's car, they had obviously carried out a check on Tony's car via their radio because they started to drive purposefully along Albion Street, I looked over my shoulder in time to see the two hookers melt into a solid brick wall. We crossed the road and headed for my front door, I pushed Tony ahead of me and into the ginnel that ran behind twenty houses including mine. We were out of sight of the police car before it reached the end of Albion Street. I seldom used the passage to the backs of the houses and I knew the reason why, two of the whores that I'd seen standing outside Ali's shop earlier were working in the alleyway! I dragged Tony past them as they worked, fortunately it wasn't full service, one girl was giving hand relief and the other was giving oral.

We were giggling all over again as I fell against the back door. Tony was pulling my skirt down as I locked the back door, my top was being pulled off as we tumbled and rolled through the kitchen, kissing and fondling each other as we headed to the living room. As we crashed through the door into to the living room two heads popped up from the back of the sofa just as a third head was being extracted from Tony's trousers.

Tony turned to face the kitchen while he popped his cuckoo back in its nest.

"What are you two doing up at this time of night?"

Sarah grinned at my being almost totally naked with a stranger in my living room, she pulled herself together enough to answer me, "The thing is mum, we were off school today because we were so ill that if we go in tomorrow, all bright eyed and bushy tailed, someone will get suspicious ... much better for us to wait until Monday before we go back!" Sarah ended her excuse with such a sweet smile that I couldn't be mad at her, even though she'd probably stymied my chances of a nice little fuck to knock the rust out of my pipes, all I could do was tousle my fingers through her hair.

"What's that in your hair?"

Sarah looked over at Tony, "I think it's some kind of starch!"

"Right, up to the bathroom young lady."

I followed Sarah up the stairs, she didn't go to the bathroom, she went into her bedroom, "Mum it's Mark's semen, no big deal!"

"I know, I could smell the musk in your hair, you'll have to wash it but in the morning, if you wash it tonight it'll go wild in the night as it dries ... by the way, Paul wants another scene for the film, did you tell Robert that you would let him have anal sex with you?"

Sarah nodded her head.

"Well. I didn't say yes or no, I told him I'd talk to you about it and go over to the studio to say yes or no, it's two hundred pounds for about fifteen minutes so it's up to you."

"Mum, talking about sex, you look ridiculous wearing just a bra ... are you still going to fuck that guy?"

"Well, probably not now that you and Dawn are still up!"

"Don't be silly mum, you let me and Dawn do it while you were around, it's your turn to have some fun so take your bra off and go and have some fun ..." Sarah grabbed my arm as I was about to walk to my bedroom to pull my nighty on, "... I'm serious mum; I don't want a little brother or a sister so use a condom!"

I went to my own bedroom, I dropped my bra on the floor and was about to pop my nighty on over my naked body, "Mum, don't bother with a nighty, it's far too hot and he'll only take it off as soon as you get him in bed."

I dropped my nighty back under my pillow; Sarah shouted down to Dawn that it was time for bed. Dawn and I crossed on the stairs, "He's funny and good looking, good catch mum!"

I slapped Dawn on the bottom as she scuttled past me.

I walked in the living room, Tony was still standing in the kitchen doorway, "I had you down as the shy type ... boy was I wrong!"

"Why did you think I was shy?"

"The way you were on our walk home and now here you are, totally naked in front of your daughters!"

"I'm not shy, I just didn't want to get arrested for fucking in the street."

"Are you sure that you're not shy?"

Okay it was bravado, before I'd met Paul I would never have dreamt of striping naked in front of anyone, even the few lovers I'd had many years ago, I wouldn't undress for my boyfriend to watch me, we'd be in a clinch and he would undress me at close quarters and if the boy had stepped away to look at my body I would instantly have felt uncomfortable. Just a few days of being a photographer's model and I was happy to walk around the house in the nude with a man who I'd only known for a few hours.

"I'm sure!"

Tony walked across the room and turned the main light out, then he moved my standard lamp out of the corner and stood it behind the sofa so it formed a puddle of light over the seat in the middle of the sofa.

"So, if you aren't shy ... you won't mind if I open your curtains will you?"

'Calling my bluff!' ran through my mind, he gestured to the seat that was highlighted by the standard lamp. I sat in the pool of light as he pulled my curtains open. I knew my net curtains were still closed but while they stopped people looking in the room in the day time when the room is darker than the outside world but at night, they usually worked the opposite way round, if the main light was on and it was dark outside, people inside the living room couldn't see if anyone outside was looking in.

Anthony had actually set the light balance to neutral by turning the main light off and only lighting my body with downward pointing light from the standard lamp, the room was just as light as the outside under the street lamps. Tony looked up and down my road as he undressed himself, "Pity you don't live on Albion Street, there are far more people walking up and down that street all night long!"

Tony turned to face me, he wasn't massive, actually Robert's cock was bigger, longer as well as fatter. Tony rubbed his cock, he was hard and he made his cock bounce as he pushed it down and let it go again, I picked up my borrowed condom and offered it to him.

"I'll put it on before I fuck you!"

Tony knelt in front of me, he took one ankle in each hand and lifted my feet off the floor, spreading my legs as wide as he could before leaning in and he began to lick my cunt out. My first ever experience of cunilingus and from the speed that Tony brought me to a climax he was a very good exponent of cunt licking. Even during sex I'd never been taken anywhere close to this level of pleasure, as Tony worked in my body my eyes were fixed on the window. I suddenly saw two men walking past and I froze, halting my orgasm momentarily. Tony lifted his face from my quim and looked into my eyes, "Someone there?"

I nodded my head.

"Are they watching?"

I shook my head and relaxed, one of the men had looked in the room but he hadn't actually focussed on me, just into the room generally. Tony went back to work again and as soon as the tip of his tongue parted my labia I was back at my orgasmic plateau and staring at the window. After ten minutes of climaxing I actually wanted someone to walk past and look in just to take me off the boil again.

Tony stopped spreading my legs, stopped trying to spread them ever wider and now he was fumbling between his own legs, I allowed myself to look away from the window and down to where I'd left the condom, all I saw was a ripped open foil wrapper. Tony started to kiss his way up my body, when his lips reached mine and he slipped his tongue into my mouth I felt a little uneasy remembering where his tongue had just been. I felt his cock pressing against my cunt but twelve millimetres off course, he was banging his head against a skin wall.

I pulled my mouth away from his and looked down between our bodies, a wave of relief washed over me as I saw his cock safely swathed in pink latex. I couldn't believe that I was doing it but I was so desperate to feel him in my body that I took a hold of his cock and moved its head in line with my hole. He eased forward and my velvet glove swallowed him whole.

Memories came flooding back to me, close to thirteen years since I'd felt anything like it, my feet moved involuntarily and hooked over Tony's buttocks and I was using my feet to try and pull him in deeper. Our lips were once again locked together until I heard a sound in the street, l opened my eyes and peered past Tony's ear, a man was standing looking in, he couldn't see much of me, just my ankles crossing over Tony's arse as I tried to pull him ever deeper into my cunt. I went off like a rocket, my orgasm even more powerful that when Tony licked my clit.

I felt Tony's body jerk as he filled the condom and my own orgasm had one more kick, the only thing that could have improved the feeling for me would have been to have felt his seed flooding into my body, sadly or rather fortunately all of Tony's seed was carefully wrapped up in latex, or rather temporarily captured, I knew that sperm was like Harry Houdini and would rapidly escape a condom and be just as dangerous as if no condom had been used at all. The man in the street was still there, still looking in at us. Part of me wanted Tony to stay connected until our voyeur had left but I knew that wasn't safe, I had to get out from under Tony quickly.

I wriggled out from under him and ran, totally naked to my window, just a few inches away from the man looking in, his face brightened as I reached the window, wide open to his view for a scant minute before I'd drawn the curtains closed.

Tony dressed, I remained naked, I kissed him goodbye at the front door I used the door to hide my body from the street as we had one last kiss. Tony turned and almost skipped down the path before turning towards Albion Street. It wasn't quite eleven o'clock, not at all late but I guessed that Tony was married and that he would have a deadline to get home by.

I collected my skirt and top from the kitchen and headed up to my bedroom, it had certainly been a very big day for me!

As I passed Sarah's bedroom door she called out to me, I stood in her doorway, she raised her upper body onto her elbows, "It sounded like you had a lot of fun with that man mum!"

I smiled and nodded my head, "It's been a great day today mum, I just hope that we can have a few more great days before you turn back into a nun again!"

I chuckled and turned to my own bedroom, 'Far too late for that, twelve years living like a nun is far too long for anyone ... even a nun!'

I sat on my bed and looked at the clock on my bedside cabinet, it was actually my normal bed time but I wasn't the least bit sleepy. It crossed my mind to go out for another walk but I managed to talk myself out of it, this was the time that the most prostitutes would be working and because of that, also the time when the most police would be out and about. I couldn't sleep though so I pulled on my nighty and went downstairs for a cup of coffee. While the kettle was boiling I opened my curtains again and I pulled my nets open. I sat on the sofa with my book on my lap and the standard lamp casting a cone of light down over my body.

I wasn't really reading, I was looking out of my window and out onto the street. The number of men walking to Albion Street increased as the pubs closed, tipping out drunk and horny men who had been unsuccessful at picking up a partner for the night and were heading for a girlfriend who would love them for as long as their money held out. Several men looked in on me and each time a man stopped I got a kick akin to a petite orgasm. The few men that turned and came back for a second look increased the intensity of my inner feeling. Under my book I had my hand on my pussy and I kept giving myself a little rub between visitors looking in.

Between eleven o'clock and midnight I saw fifty men walking past my window and far more cars driving past. I'd never actually seen just how busy my streetscapes night life had become, it was no wonder that Albion Street had so many prostitutes working there, my street was just one of four roads feeding people into Albion Street. I really wanted to go out there and watch the comings and goings in Albion Street but with my coffee cup empty I forced myself up to bed.

I woke at seven o'clock but left Dawn and Sarah sleeping as they didn't have to go to school. I was 'Itchy' again deep inside my body and couldn't settle, I left the house just before eight o'clock and headed for Paul's studio to tell him that Sarah wanted to make the extra scene for his porn film.

On my way to Paul's I had to walk past our doctor's surgery, it wasn't open that early but my own doctor was just getting out of his car, I kind of ambushed him in the street, I did apologise before I launched in on him but I ambushed him all the same. I told him that I was worried about the way the area was going and the fact that I had two young daughters, he stopped me, "Mrs Clarke, I don't have any sway with the council if you're looking for help to get moved out of the area!"

"Vicky, not Mrs Clarke and I'm not asking for that kind of help, I know that the local boys see sex everywhere around them from all the working girls and they've started paying my daughters attention now ... I need help to make sure that my girls don't end up as unmarried mothers like me!"

"Look Mrs Clarke, officially I can't condone under age sex, that would be illegal but I'd rather not have any more teenage mums either, if you make an appointment to see me and tell me that your daughters are troubled with painful periods I can put them on birth control implants ... remember, we never had this conversation!"

I hung around until the surgery opened and made three appointments, one for myself, one for Sarah and one for Dawn. Unusually for our doctors they actually had space for the evening surgery and fitted us all in there. As I walked out the woman behind me asked for an appointment and was told it would be in four days time.

Paul was just pulling up in front of his studio in the huge truck as I arrived, he gave me a grin and told me that Robert was looking forward to meeting Sarah again and told me to bring the kids over at twelve o'clock.

When I got home I realised that I hadn't got my front door key so I went around the back, the alleyway was strewn with used condoms and the old lady who lived in the house at the side of the ginnel came out as I was about to step over the sea of spunk and latex, "Gets worse every week, last year only one or two men wanted to do it here, now, twenty a night at least, it saves them five pounds for using a room, I can't see the appeal of screwing up against my wall!"

I left her sweeping spunk filled condoms onto a shovel and at the end of her back garden wall I turned and almost walked into two boys in school uniform but it was well past school starting time, the boys were both smoking roll-up cigarettes and were both standing on the same side of the walkway but as I rounded the corner they moved apart, one on each side of the alleyway, leaving less than a foot between them for me to get through, I checked my step and looked the two boys over before I tried to push my way between them. I had to turn sideways on to get through the gap, I chose to face the taller of the two boys and as I started to pass between the taller boy lifted his left arm to stop me, the cigarette in his left hand menacingly close to my face, his right hand pressed against my groin through my clothes as his friend rubbed my arse. A lung full of smoke was blown into my face and it certainly wasn't straight tobacco, he was smoking weed.

"I've only got a fiver love, how about a hand-job or a blow-job out here in the alley?"

I pushed his hand away from my pussy, a shiver of excitement ran through my body as I tried to get between the boys. There was a grating sound of a window being pushed up and a voice from above, "Ben Patterson, you leave my mother alone!"

I looked up at Sarah's bedroom window, she was hanging out of the window and was obviously still totally naked, her tits clearly on display.

Ben stepped back to let me pass, he looked up at Sarah, "Hi baby, haven't seen you in a while!"

Sarah pulled her upper body back in through the window and she came down to let me in the back door. Ben and his friend followed me to my back gate, Sarah was totally naked but she didn't bother trying to hide herself from view behind the kitchen door as I would have done, I pushed the gate closed but Ben stopped it, he was looking past me and over at Sarah, she just stood there with her hands on her hips, Ben took another suck on his spliff as he stepped into our garden, Sarah said, "You can stop out in the alley while you're smoking that crap, my mother doesn't want drugs on her property!"

Dawn suddenly appeared at Sarah's side, Dawn did at least have her knickers on, she looked past Sarah and me, waved her hand, "Hi Ben, Hi Steve!"

Ben nodded his head at Dawn and the other boy gave her a broad grin.

I looked over my shoulder as Ben filled his lungs again and flicked the tiny stub of cigarette further along the alley, he was about to walk down our path but checked his step until he emptied his lungs and then he walked down the garden path.

I was at the sink filling the kettle as Ben reached Sarah's side, he leaned in and kissed her, his left hand went straight between her legs as he broke the kiss and placed his lips against Sarah's ear, "I'm a little stoned and a lot horny, come out and play with me baby!"

"I thought you dumped me after fucking me last time because you'd had enough of me!"

"It wasn't like that baby, you know what I'm like, I like to spread the love around, come on, come over to the den for old time's sake!"

"I can't come out this morning, I have something to do later."

"Well, if you can't come out, can we come in for a bit?"

Sarah closed her door, "Can I invite them in please?"

"We have to be at Paul's before twelve o'clock, so they can't come in for long!"

Sarah opened the door, you can come in for an hour but that's all!"

Sarah walked into the kitchen holding hands with both boys, she towed them through the living room and on to the stairs, she stopped on the second step as I was walking through from the kitchen with my coffee, Sarah looked over at me, "Is it okay?"

I nodded my head, Sarah looked over at Dawn, sitting on the sofa reading her book, "Dawn, can you find me three more of those disposable plastic cups please and bring them up."

Dawn dropped her book as if it was connected to the electricity main and she ran past me into the kitchen, I called out to her, "They are in the cupboard under the kettle!"

I heard the perennial comment, "I don't like wearing condoms!" from one of the boys

And Sarah's voice was clear, "That's up to you, no condom, no shag, if you won't wear a condom all you get is a wank!"

Sarah's little wireless started to play out radio one's output to cover the sounds of her having sex. I suddenly needed the toilet and cursed the fact that the only toilet in the house was upstairs.

From the half way point on the stairs I could see Dawn sitting on the foot of Sarah's bed as Sarah and the two boys were playing together on her bed, Ben was naked but Steve still had his underpants on. Dawn was pouring cider from her own bottle into her disposable cup, there were already three plastic cups on Sarah's bedside cabinet, I could see from the colour difference between Dawn's cup and the other three that Sarah and her guests were drinking the full strength cider.

Steve looked in my direction as Ben heaved his body on top of Sarah's; Ben knocked the wind out of Sarah's body as he slammed down into her. I went into the bathroom, did my business and flushed, I left the room to find Steve waiting out on the landing, he had a condom in his hand, "Sarah suggested that if I had one of these you might let me do you as she doesn't have much time left and Ben's making a pig of himself."

Well, Steve wasn't an Adonis, he wasn't handsome and he wasn't tall but he did fill his underpants in an interesting way, I felt the tip of my tongue pressing against my lips, moistening them, I took a deep breath and gestured with my head towards my bedroom.

Steve led the way and as he walked through my bedroom door he dropped his pants on the floor. When I saw his cock it made my eyes open a little wider, he was quite a big boy for a fifteen year old, his cock longer and fatter than Tony's. I didn't bother closing my bedroom door and as Steve started to fuck me with his bright pink sheathed cock. Dawn floated to my door and looked in, it wasn't so much a turn on having Dawn see me fucking as it would have been having a stranger looking in but I was being fucked again, twice in less than twelve hours.

Steve didn't last long but the thing with fifteen year old boys, they don't last long but they are cut and cum again, just five minutes after filling his condom he was hard and ready to fuck again, he offered to fetch another condom but I told him that condoms weren't safe if the man had just climaxed before rolling on a fresh one. Cutting my nose off to spite my face I told him that it was time for him to go.

We walked to Paul's studio, Sarah looked at a photograph that Paul had taken of her as she showed her empty mouth at the end of her first film shoot, Sarah took extra care to make sure that she was dressed exactly the same, including her hair and makeup.

She didn't wear a bra under her school blouse, she trapped the grammar school tie under her collar so it hung in exactly the same way that it did when she threw it over the branch. Robert turned up and he changed into his uniform too. The bike was loaded into the back of the truck for Dawn to play guard dog again.

We drove to the park, Dawn was sent to scout out the picnic area and she cycled back, "Two men down there playing with each other's cocks, don't think they'll be very long though."

I was curious so I wandered down the path to the picnic area, I didn't spot the men at first, Dawn must have eyes like my hearing. The men were standing in the bushes that surrounded the picnic benches. They thought that they were out of sight, one was crouching down in front of the other giving him a blow-job.

I walked back to the bench that Sarah had performed her sausage trick on. Five minutes later a man hurried out of the path leading to the picnic area followed sixty seconds by the other man, he looked over at us suspiciously and changed his direction, he walked along the path that circled the lake rather than following the other man to the main gate. Paul checked his watch, "We don't have long, there are black clouds rolling in from the west, even if it doesn't rain it will change the lighting too much!"

Dawn cycled off to ride the lake path on guard and the four of us walked back into position. Paul's tripod marks were still in the dirt of the niche on the right hand side of the path. Paul set up his Camera while Sarah got into position, she had pulled her blouse off and carefully draped it over the branch and pulled her knickers down to her knees, pulling the front of her skirt up and carefully tucking the front into her waistband. Dawn cycled up but no manic ringing of her bell. Dawn was as quiet as possible, just in case Paul had started filming again. Dawn looked carefully, "Have you started filming yet?" she whispered.

"Just about to start why?"

"The man that was down at the picnic area wants to watch, he knew you were up to something, the guy that came past yesterday told him to look out for us ... well, you. He wasn't sure yesterday; he was distracted by you pulling mum's skirt up and flashing her arse at him."

Dawn came closer to me, "He wants to watch the filming and then he wants to have sex with one of the three of us, your choice mum!"

"We don't have any condoms with us!"

Dawn put her hand in her pocket, "I popped a few in my pocket, just in case I bumped into John again today."

Paul looked at the clouds again, "Okay, tell him he can come down but he has to keep quiet!"

Dawn cycled off and the man walked down the path and stood on our side of the path. Sarah squatted down in front of Robert's cock, Sarah fluffed him up to full erection, she let his cock go, widened her legs, made sure that she was square on to the camera and then opened her mouth wide, she looked up into Robert's eyes and then she kept her mouth open and looked back at the camera, Paul pressed record at that point.

Sarah pulled herself up from her squat, she let her legs close slightly and her knickers fell down to her ankles. Sarah kissed Robert and said, "There, will that keep you going for the afternoon?"

Robert checked his watch, "We still have lots of time, I want a fuck!"

Sarah pulled away from him, she feigned exasperation, "Damned it Robert, I told you, it's my wrong time of the month, you were supposed to have brought a condom with you ... I can't risk it!"

"What about the brown birth control?"

"That hurts too much!"

"Well, I want to fuck you one way or the other!"

The man standing next to me had his cock out of his trousers and was rubbing his cock as he watched the scene progressing. Sarah reached for her blouse but Robert knocked it from her hand into the mud. Robert grabbed her roughly and shook her, he forced her to turn round and then he pushed her forward slightly, Sarah was repeating "No!" over and over again as Robert lifted the back of Sarah's skirt and tucked the bottom hem into her waistband at the back and he lined his cock up with her bottom, he froze in place and Paul pressed pause, he took the camera from the tripod and he moved into place, closer to the action, Paul was now in view of anyone out on the main path, I had been handed the small TV screen and I was looking at the close up shot of Robin's cock stabbing wildly in the direction of Sarah's anal muscle.

Robert placed one hand on each of her bum cheeks, his thumbs touching across the valley he pulled her arse open and bent his knees, the man watching with me started to lift my skirt and was rubbing his hand over my panty covered back side. Robin slammed forward, Sarah screamed out and started panting as if she was giving birth, fortunately I knew it was all just masterly acting on her part as well as Robert's.

There was a splat, a droplet of rain hit Sarah's arse and Paul snapped his fingers and pointed at the tripod. He had already prompted me that if it started to rain it would be my job the keep the rain off of the Sony u-matic camera.

I'd moved away from the man but I'd left him holding the small TV monitor. As Robert fucked Sarah's arse he was totally ignoring the rain, Sarah was too, they just banged together like a steam hammer. It took Robert ten minutes to finally cum in Sarah's arse, when he did, he let her go and she slipped slowly to the floor, her almost naked body lying in the mud with the rain falling on her body, Paul started to zoom in on her anus, Sarah was pretending to lie there sobbing, her body gave a jerk and suddenly a frothy whit stream erupted from Sarah's arse hole. Paul held the shot for a further five minutes as Robert's cum stream reached the mud Paul said, "Cut!"

Sarah burst out laughing, "Mum, your face, it was classic!"

Paul popped his precious camera into its protective shell and then he finally relaxed. Sarah was helped up off the floor, her breasts and her abdomen were both plastered in mud as was her skirt, she pulled the blouse off of the floor, that too was covered in mud, "Well mum, looks like you have to take care of our audience, either that or call Dawn in, I'm sure she'd love to take him."

I looked at the man and he pulled me into him, the back of my skirt was pulled up and he was aiming to emulate Robert, "I don't do it that way round, and if you want anything you'll have to put a mackintosh on!"

He pulled me down to the picnic area, I was pushed onto the table top in the pouring rain, he fucked me for ten minutes, Dawn and Sarah were standing under Paul's umbrella watching me getting fucked. The summer shower was wearing itself out as he grunted his seed into the condom. I was left lying there soaking wet, torn panties but I was actually happy, Sarah pulled me to my feet and she laughed, "Thankfully it's a summer shower and not a winter one."

We walked along together through the park, Sarah and I must have looked a proper mess, both of us soaking wet and her covered in mud. Paul had a big towel for us when we reached his truck, first to dry ourselves and then to cover the back seat so three dripping wet girls could sit together.

As Paul drove along he was telling me about three projects he had for me the following week, "And I'm sure after today's cut gets to my customer he'll want more films from Sarah and Robert."

Paul actually took us to our front door so that we could get in the bath as soon as possible.

I told the girls that we all had doctor's appointments and I coached the girls on what to say to the doctor. At three thirty five boys gathered outside our house, I was only dressed in a towelling robe and the boys knocked on our front door to see if Sarah and Dawn were going out or if they could go in. Our house was starting to get a reputation amongst the local school boys as a free love shack!

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