Rebecca's journey

SweetLeftFoot

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Seeing as no bastard on bay13 seems to like this, I thought I'd try it out on the far more sophisticated and discerning audience that is the North board.

REBECCA'S JOURNEY

Rebecca was wearing only the flimsiest of negligees and a pair of tiny Visy Industries edible paper underpants as she stole up behind Chris and let her lissom arm fall down his rugged chest.

“I’ve got an hour or so before work Chrissy,” she whispered into his ear.

“Any idea how we could fill it?”

“Dunno about you love, but I’ve got to pop down to the recycling centre and drop these bags off, then Mr Pratt wants me in his office quick sticks. Seems there’s been some sort of spill in the executive bathroom and they need it sorted.”

Chris grinned like a big Labrador dog as he brandished the David Jones exclusive $299 ethical waste management disposal bucket. Where did all those brown paper bags come from anyway, Rebecca wondered.

She sighed as his Prius pulled out of the driveway of their smart Prahran apartment.

It hadn’t been like this in Perth. Back out west, Chris couldn’t get enough of her. Night after night, they’d enjoyed each others pleasures until they fell spent on the $559 Egyptian cotton sheets she’d picked up on special in Peppi Grove one afternoon.

Occasionally, he’d get her so worked up, so ready, so his, that she’d let him do what he liked to call the ‘midfield rotation’.

But now in Melbourne, things had changed. It was all Mr Pratt this, Mr Pratt that. She couldn’t remember the last time they’d made love until the sun came up. She couldn’t remember the last time they’d made love full stop.

She glanced at the $2799 18 carat diamond encrusted gold inlay watch she’d snaffled in Dubai last summer and saw it was almost 11AM.

Time for another taxing three hour shift at the Alfred pursuing her calling as a speech therapist.

She tore the paper underpants off and threw them in the bin and put on some something sturdier to prepare her for the day ahead.

Little did she know what the day had in store.
 

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The man’s brow furrowed with effort as he tried his simple best to follow her lead.

“Come on Daryn, repeat it after me. Presti. Pre-sti”

“P-p-p-p-p .. ces-ces-ces … pi!”, the unfortunate man finally spluttered.

Why were so many of her patients at the remedial English ward Collingwood supporters?
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“No, come on, one more time, just believe in yourself Daryn. Pre-sti … now say this bit quickly … giacomo!”

“Pres-pres-pres … ti … jacumo!”

The imbecile looked up at her with a huge smile on his face.

“Well done, Daryn! I think that’s been our best session yet,” she said encouragingly.

In reality, she was thanking her lucky stars – and she had a few – that she had only one more appointment for the day. She promised herself she’d hit the shops on Chapel Street after work, maybe put that stunning $1299 LBD she’d seen on Chris’s plastic. That was about the thing of his that was reliably rigid these days.

“M-m-m-m-m … Miss Twigley … w-w-w-w-would you g-g-g-g … go out … with m-m-m-me one day?” Daryn spluttered.

She got this a lot and knew how to deal with it.

“Oh Daryn, thanks so much, that’s a lovely offer but I already have a boyfriend, you know that.”

Daryn trudged dejectedly out the door. As Rebecca waited for her next patient to come in, she found herself wondering about the size of Daryn’s manhood.

He was a little rough around the edges, but with a few of the $499 facial toning makeovers she got from Tyneece at the salon, he’d scrub up alright. He was young, had a nice body, and he’d certainly appreciate what a good thing he had in her. The hottest girl in Melbourne. No, scratch that, Victoria. Australia even. Oceania. The Southern Hemisphere! No, not the Southern hemisphere, there was probably some Argentinian bitch with big tits who was hotter than her. But Oceania anyway.

Before her reverie could continue any further, there was a light knock the door.

“Mith Twigwey?”

“Come in,” Rebecca replied.

She looked at the patient details. A woman called Caroline.
 

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Well, I enjoyed it, SLF. That Rebecca, she sounds like a sensitive soul. Not a bit mercenary either. Not sure about her last patient though. She'll really test Rebecca's skills as a speech therapist and she'll be trying to get the goss on Chris' bedroom behaviours for one of her "sports" opinion pieces.

And I like the fact that Chris is so dedicated to earning his huge salary working for that nice old gentleman, Mr Pratt.
 

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If you haven't read the thread on the Bay yet, do yourself a favour and read it.

Just make sure you don't have anything important to do, because it's seriously addictive.

Amazing stuff.
 
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