Room 2D

From Blushes 38 Jane entered and carefully closed the door behind her. Big brown eyes looked anxiously, a bit like a frightened mouse. A very pretty and shapely young mouse though. Mrs Weinling was sitting in her favourite armchair glancing through a glossy magazine held in elegant be-ringed fingers. She looked up. ‘Oh that’s very nice, Jane. Very nice indeed. Quite a young lady of fashion. Turn round. Let me see properly.’ Jane turned a pirouette, black high heels sinking softly into the deep pile of Mrs Weinling’s drawing room carpet. The bouffant pale grey skirt swung out showing her slim legs to above the knee. There was a matching jacket to the skirt, buttonless and open at the front. Under it was a black sleeveless top. Mrs Weinling’s beautifully modulated upper-middle-class voice again. ‘Yes. Very charming. Come here.’ Jane stepped obediently forward. ‘No stockings, Jane? Come closer.’ The dark-haire...

As predicted by Culver , here is an enhanced version of Late for School from Blushes Supplement 2. ‘Look, I’m awfully sorry but I really  must  go,’ said Nicola, ‘otherwise I’m going to be late for school.’ It was a fact and one not to be viewed with any equanimity. The consequence of missing Morning Assembly when you were a Sixth Former at Southfield County School for Girls was dire in the extreme. At the same time it was a decidedly humiliating thing to have to say when you were 17 and therefore grown up, and your companion was older still and thus  very  grown up, with such juvenile considerations as school assemblies long forgotten. They were seated in a green van which bore the legend  R Bulpitt & Son — Plumbers Merchants  on either side, parked in a quiet little cul-de-sac. Nicola Winfield, prettily blonde, and one Kevin Hicks, not pretty certainly, but with the kind of strong features tha...