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 Introduction I wrote this as the Spring weather slipped back into Winter.
Jackie, although that is not her name, has just read through the story and
has left me with full editorial control.  I hope you enjoy this gentle and
slightly less 'full-on' story as a change from my usual offerings.  As ever
I would be delighted to hear from readers whether they enjoyed it or not.
(MF, oral, mild bdsm)

   When I set out walking the half a mile to town there was a very slight
flurry of snow dancing on the breezy air.  Now, struggling into an icy
wind, enveloped in a swirling, shifting curtain of sleet blowing
horizontally and cutting into my face and hands I was thankfully, almost
home.  Thoughts of a warm cup of tea and getting dry circled through my
head as I felt the icy touch of the sleet that had seeped through all of my
clothes.  In a sudden, harder, gust of wind the greyness ahead of me
cleared for a couple of yards and I saw someone struggling with great
difficulty.  It took a few moments as the sleet blew back between us for me
to register that it was my neighbour Jackie and she was scarcely moving
against the sleet.  She staggered sideways under the weight of her two
shopping bags.

   I increased my speed and as I covered the few yards an image of her as I
saw her last summer flitted through my head.  She is a few years older than
I am and lives alone.  Although mature she seldom wears a bra and that
image from the summer focused in on small, rounded mounds beneath a tight
t-shirt with large, hard nipples pert and pressed into the material.  As I
reached her the image vanished into the sleet and snow around us.  She did
not realise I was beside her and as I turned towards the stooped and
staggering figure I saw that her eyes were hollow, her breathing coming in
short gasps and she was unaware that I was there.  She was wholly focused
on the need to make the last few tens of yards to her home.  The gate to my
garden loomed on our right and I took her shopping in my left arm, put my
right arm around her shoulder and guided her down my drive and into the
shelter of my porch.

   A vague smile as she looked up at me was the only sign that she was
aware of what was going on around her.  I opened the door quickly and
pushed her in slamming the door shut and banishing the terrible weather
outside.  As she staggered back against the wall I put down her bags and
rushed into the downstairs shower room grabbing all of the towels I could
find.  I pushed her coat off, put a towel around her and then quickly dried
the soggy sleet from her hair.  Exhausted and barely able to stand she let
me do what I could to dry her.  Pushing and dragging her forward I moved
her into the study, the smallest and easiest room to heat.  I turned on the
two hot-air blow-heaters at full blast and then went back to drying her.

   By now we were both shivering and I dropped my coat and dried my hair as
best as I could.  Jackie was still vacant and dazed.  Her clothes were
dripping and I said that I was going to remove some of her clothes.  There
was no obvious sign of understanding and I started to become very concerned
for her.  I quickly removed her sweater and blouse then pushed her trousers
down, re-wrapped another towel around her and pushed her onto a reclining
chair.  I removed her boots and heavy socks, pulled off her trousers and
rubbed her feet with a towel.  I was having trouble co-ordinating my own
movements at this stage, shrugged out of my sweater and shirt, removed my
boots and socks and then in one movement pushed my trousers and underwear
of.  I rubbed the surface gleam off me, put a towel around my shoulders and
rushed upstairs.  I grabbed the duvet from the bed and shaking and
shivering staggered drunkenly back to Jackie.

   As I started to wrap the duvet round her I brushed her knickers and was
immediately aware of just how cold and wet they were.  I pushed them off
ensuring that her modesty was maintained as well as possible.  It took a
couple of seconds for me to realise that through chattering teeth Jackie
was speaking "Thanks, I was getting really concerned about actually making
it home when you turned up".  I rolled her away from me, edged into the
duvet, wrapped it tightly around us both and then spooned into her back. 
"That's OK.  I was completely un-prepared for the sleet and the wind
myself. Once we are warm we should be fine".

   "Thanks" was all she said in reply.

   In our exhaustion we both dozed.  I woke aware of three things.  Firstly
that I was warm and even my toes were comfortable, secondly that I was
wrapped around Jackie and had my right hand lightly over her right breast
and finally that I had the most engorged hard-on that you can imagine and
it was pressed between her buttocks.  I felt that this might not go down
too well and tried to move my hips back slightly.  The duvet was so tightly
wound that I could not move and rather than wake Jackie I lay and tried to
force my cock to deflate.  The thought that she might wake and think that I
was trying to bugger her was a serious concern.  After a few minutes I
desperately needed to move and started to edge the duvet out from under and
around me.  This made matters worse and as I brushed Jackie -(TM)s nipple
my mind focused on my hand.  I thought that this was a perfect opportunity
and took the liberty of caressing her breast and gently squeezed her
nipple.

   "I am awake you know" she said from deep in the duvet.

   "Ah, sorry, I couldn't resist.  You sound as if you are a lot better.  I
will go and make some tea." And I started to try and extract my body from
hers as quickly as I could.  This seemed to make matters worse as my cock
kept knocking at her back door.  With difficulty I got my hand down to my
cock and pushed it out of the way.

   "I was enjoying the feel of that.  It has been rather a long time since
I felt something as stiff as that pressed up against me".  She tried to
turn as I pushed myself out into the sweltering heat.  I turned down the
heaters and wandered into the kitchen and made tea.

   When I got back Jackie was sitting up with the duvet tucked under her
chin and I had a much more relaxed cock dangling between my legs.  She took
the tea and said "Thanks.  I am not sure what I would have done if you had
not come by".  "As long as you are OK I will find something for you to wear
when you are ready to head back home.  There is no hurry though.  You can
stay where you are until you are ready to go.  I will put the clothes where
they can drip and then do what I can to dry them; after I have had a cup of
tea." She smiled and took another sip.

   I wandered around the study and moved our dripping clothes into the
kitchen.  As I walked back in Jackie was watching me, or more precisely
watching my cock as it swung too and fro.  Annoyingly this immediately gave
me another stiffie and my cock bulked out and crept forwards.  I quickly
moved to the desk and sat in my chair, my back towards her.

   "I was enjoying the view as you wandered past.  You seem to have gone
all shy on me." She said between sips of her tea.

   "I feel that it is not very gallant of me to keep sporting a hard-on
with a visitor in my house.  I prefer to wander round naked but generally
not when I have guests.  I would dress but it feels quite cold in the
hall-way".  "Don't get dressed on my account.  I have enjoyed the view and
am certainly not complaining."

   I stood and as my semi-hard cock swayed from side to side I said "in
that case I shall wander around a bit and get a real buzz out of having you
watch me.  I am afraid that I am a closet flasher, or would be if I were
not so scared of being caught.  I have an idea, I shall be right back". 
And I left the room rushing up to my bedroom.  I grabbed a few things from
my bedside cabinet.  I carefully fitted my tight, black, double cock-ring;
a task made easier as it was quite cold in the bedroom and my cock was
deflating rapidly.  I then put on a couple of heavily weighted nipple
clamps that squeezed my nipples and pulled them downwards.

   Back down stairs, furiously trying to pump my cock back up again, I
walked into the study and walked slowly around.  I pretended to tidy some
books so that I leant forward and the weights swung in a slow, wide arc.  I
walked around the chair my cock once more hard and now encircled by the
cock rings.  When I looked at Jackie her eyes flickered continuously
between my cock and the weighted nipples.  She was sitting up with the
duvet below her soft, white breasts.

   I walked close to Jackie -(TM)s chair and asked "another cup of tea"? 
Jackie answered with a nod.  I could feel her eyes on my arse as I walked
into the kitchen.  A few minutes later I walked back in to the study with
the tea.  I had kept my cock at full stretch with a few enjoyable strokes
and pulls.  My balls felt heavy and the head, clear of the cockskin,
glistened with moisture as a dribble of precum oozed out and dripped to the
floor.  She was now sitting up, the duvet neatly tucked below her breasts
exposing the soft round mounds topped with their rock-hard nipples.  I
leant across her to put the tea on the side-table and as I stood back up I
felt her hand curl around my hanging balls which she neatly gripped with
the balls below her small hand and my throbbing cock above.

   She steered me closer and pulled the head of my cock to her mouth. 
Keeping me still in her firm grip she stuck out her tongue and flicked it
across the head.  This was soon followed by a much more extensive tongue
bath that covered the whole cock and finally went back to the head.  After
a few more licks she guided it into her mouth and I sighed a deep and
guttural gasp as my cock vanished into her mouth.  She set the pace with
her grip on my ball-sac pulling and pushing me into her mouth.  After a few
minutes she let me go pushing me away from her.  She stretched up and
gripped the nipple weights, one in each hand.  Very gently she tugged them
forcing a groan from me.  She pulled them gently down forcing my mouth to
first her left nipple and then, after a few minutes of my licking and
sucking, to her right nipple.  She guided me from one to the other for a
few minutes before letting go and stretching across for her cup of tea.  I
wandered back to the chair at the desk and sat slowly stroking my cock in
long, slow movements.

   I started to unclip the clamps from my now aching nipples and was
stopped by Jackie.  "Hold on a minutes, let me do that".  I stood and
walked over.  She gently opened the clamps, the relief and the surge of
feeling back to the flattened tips forced a groan from me as each was
removed.  She dropped the weights and clamps into her lap and gripped each
nipple between finger and thumb of each hand.  She twisted them and pulled.
I gasped and had to pull away.  She smiled and beckoned me back with a
curled finger.  I leant towards her and she gently raised herself up and
kissed each throbbing nipple.  After a couple more soft kisses she licked
each one, kissed them again and I stood up.  She stroked my cock once more
as I moved back to the chair.

   We chatted for an hour or more as I stroked my cock and occasionally
moved over for Jackie to stroke or lick my cock or my nipples.  I nuzzled
into her breasts, licked and sucked her fantastic nipples and for a few
minutes buried my face between her legs licking her very wet lips and
poking my tongue and 2-fingers as deep inside her as I could manage.  A few
minutes of gently rubbing her 'g-spot' combined with the tension that we
had built over the past hour or so led her to a beautiful orgasm that left
my fingers covered in her cum.  I licked my fingers clean and then very
gently licked every drop of her cum from her lips.

   All too soon the weather seemed to have improved and you could now see
the bottom of the garden through the lightly falling snow.  Jackie slowly
stood and said it was time to go; however she promised that she would be
back for a cup of tea very soon as long as we could continue with the
'clothing-optional' environment.

   We hugged and I helped her into some clothes I had grabbed from upstairs
before she set off for home.