Jake smiled at her as he came back into the bedroom. Kirsty had bra and panties on and had a top ready with a pair of jeans. “How about a skirt instead?” he suggested.

“Okay,” she responded without hesitation.

He walked up to he and kissed her. “I enjoyed what you did in there.”

Her face reddened. “I don’t know where that came from.”

Jake kissed her again. “You’re coming out of your shell. The sexual side of you is coming to the fore. I like it. You’re becoming a woman in the fullest sense, and it suits you. Men pick up on that and it won’t be long before you have them falling at your feet.”

“Awww, thank you. But there’s only one man I want falling at them!”

Jake laughed. “I am already.”

“I love you.”

Jake kissed her. He was still kissing her as Jenny came into the room. She smiled at them. “Panties on or off?” she asked.

“On. We’re going out,” he told her. “And put stockings on too.”

“Yes, boss,” she said as she walked away.

Kirsty smiled. “Is it always like that between you two?”

“More or less.”

She shook her head, smiling again. “I have a lot to learn, don’t I?”

“Yes, you do.”

“And the same for me, is it?”

“Yes. At home I prefer my women to go without knickers under their skirts or dresses, if possible, and stockings should always be worn under a skirt or dress.”

Kirsty smiled and went to her underwear drawer. “I suppose it makes things easier for you?” she told him as she dug out some stockings and suspenders. Jake watched her put them on.

“How’s this look?” she asked him as she posed.

“Very nice. “You’ll soon be ready for the next level.”

“Oh?”

“Sometimes when we are going out, your dad will dress your mum for me. He will bring me two or three sets of lingerie to choose from and dress her in my choice.”

“Bloody hell! Your… you’re not expecting him to do that for me are you?”

Jake shook his head. “No, it’s for the husband to do.”

“I see… well, I’m sure that Alan would do that, if you asked him.”

“No, he won’t be asked. The husband gets told!”

“I see… oh well….”  She looked relieved.

Jake smiled. “Mind you, it’s a thought, isn’t it?”

“Jake!”

Jake kissed her. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jenny standing in her doorway looking in. He smiled at her. “Time, I got some clothes on,” he said walking away.

They all assembled in the kitchen and Jake grabbed his car keys. “Hey,” Jenny said, “It’s a nice evening, why don’t we have dinner outside at the Inn. Maybe we can grab a riverside table.”

They both agreed. Jake was happy to hang the keys up.

“Mum, you know that George will be asking questions when he sees us.”

She laughed. “I’ve a good mind to make his hair curl.”

Jake laughed.

“You know he asked me out once?”

“Hey?” said Kirsty.

“Yes, I came up a day ahead of your dad once and had dinner there. Dirty sod asked if he could keep me company for the night.”

Kirsty laughed. “And?”

“I dropped my knickers there and then, of course!”

Jake laughed. “That’s a lie for a start,” he told her. “You always go without knickers when Derek is not around.”

She gave him a playful slap on the arm.

“Anyway, ladies, as we are not going into town you won’t be needing knickers,” he said holding his hand out.

“What, you mean?” Jenny said.

Kirsty was already delving under her skirt. “Come on, mum, let’s do as he says.”

Jenny watched her pulling her knickers down and suddenly pushed her own hands under her skirt. Moments later, Jake had two pairs of knickers in his hand. He stuffed them in his jacket pocket and put his arms around their waist. “Okay, ladies. Let’s go and eat.”

They managed to find a table close to the water’s edge. The sound of running water, along with the sound of ducks quacking and birds singing, made it all so relaxing. Jenny and Kirsty had pasta dishes, but Jake had duck. George was busy inside, so they didn’t get to see him until it got quiet. As soon as he spotted Jenny he was straight over.

“I heard you were coming up,” he told her.

“Yes, I came up to make sure that my daughter was behaving herself.”

“Oh, I’m sure she has been a good girl,” he said.

“Well, there’s no complaints from me,” Jake told him.

George looked at the two of them. “And your husband is busy at work, is he.”

“Yes, Derek is snowed under at the moment.”

“And your husband is busy too?” he asked looking at Kirsty.

“Exceptionally!” she smiled.

You could almost read his mind, picturing all that sex going on at the cottage. “And how’s your wife, George?” Jenny asked.

“Oh, she’s fine. Busy as usual.”

“You never get a chance to have a break together yourselves?”

He shook his head. “Busy all the time.”

“Will you be open at Christmas?”

“Yes, it’s usually quite busy here, why?”

“Well, we might come back up then. Kirsty will be quite pregnant by then, and I might even be myself!”

George’s face was a picture. “I… I bet Alan is pleased,” he said to Kirsty.

“I haven’t told him yet, but Jake is, aren’t you Jake?”

“Over the moon.”

“You mean…?”

Jake smiled.

“Yes, he is,” Kirsty replied. “He’s going to be a daddy.”

George stared at them for a few moments, then smiled. “You’re winding me up, aren’t you?”

Jenny shook her head. “No, Jake and Kirsty have been… good friends for a while now, and… well… things happen.”

“Does Alan know?”

“Well, we think he suspects,” Kirsty said.

“Bloody hell!” George looked dumbfounded.

Jenny smiled at him.

“And you and Derek are hoping to have another child?”

Well… I am.”

George looked at her with mouth agape before looking at Jake. You could almost sense his head shaking. “So, if not Derek, someone else then?”

Jenny laughed. “You ask too many questions, George.”

He stared at her again and then laughed. “You lot are winding me up… bloody wind-up merchants.” He said as he started walking away.

All three of them started laughing. When he got out of distance, Jenny smiled. “See, tell people the truth and they don’t believe you!”

Jake stood up. “I’ll get another round of drinks in.”

“Better get George one. He could do with a stiff one,” said Jenny.

“He’s not the only one,” Kirsty piped up.

Jake laughed. “You’re getting one later!”

“She looks forward to it,” Jenny shouted back to him.

As he went out of sight Kirsty turned to Jenny. “What are the sleeping arrangements for tonight?”

“We’ll leave that up to Jake, shall we?”

“He… he has talked about having both of us together.”

Jenny shrugged. “If that’s what he wants… as long as it doesn’t involve you and me together.”

“God, no!”

“Well, it's fine by me if he wants the two of us in bed together then. The bed’s big enough anyway.”

Kirsty thought for a moment. “How would you know that, mum?”

Jenny smiled and tapped the side of her nose. “None of your business, young lady!”

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