Wicked Obsession by Ray Gordon Page B

later, OK?’
    Sitting at her usual table, Anne thought about Alan’s proposition. She was short of cash and fifty pounds a time would really help her out. But she knew that, whichever way she looked at it, it
was
prostitution. This was all Hayley’s fault, she mused as she sipped her drink. Had Hayley not run after Dave and gone to the park with him … There again, she couldn’t really blame her sister. Wondering about seducing Robin , Anne knew that she should put a stop to her games. But she could see the old man if he was willing to pay her.
    ‘Hi,’ Rick said as he wandered over to her table. ‘I suppose you’ve heard?’
    ‘Yes, Hayley told me. So, what happened?’
    ‘She guessed that I’d met someone and … well, that was that. Look, I can’t stay. Obviously I won’t be going to your house again but I was just wondering whether we could still see each other?’
    ‘Yes, of course,’ Anne said, grabbing her handbag and writing down her mobile number. ‘There you go. Give me a ring when you’re free.’
    ‘That’s great. I haven’t stopped thinking about you since we … well, you know.’
    ‘It was amazing, Rick. We’ll do it again, give me a call.’
    ‘You bet. OK, must dash – I’m working tonight.’
    Anne grinned as he left the pub, but then she frowned. She’d vowed to stop playing her games. Now she’d given Rick her phone number and was planning to take money from Brian in return for obscene sex. She was going to have to decide which way she wanted her life to go. She could either find a decent boyfriend and remain faithful to him, or live a life of exciting and crude sex both with men and young girls.
    Recalling her time in the derelict house with the teenage lesbians, Anne began to wish that she’d met them earlier that day. They would have been there in their lunch break, and they’d have enjoyed licking each other’s wet pussies and … Her clitoris stirred at the thought of lesbian sex and she realised again that she was going to have to decide which way she wanted her life to go. There was no harm in a girl licking another girl’s pussy, she concluded. It wasn’t really lesbianism, it was just sex. Besides, a girl knew how to do it properly. Fingering, licking and sucking … The notion excited her and she knew that she had to turn her thoughts to Robin, her latest victim.
    Hayley finally wandered into the pub with Robin and managed to flash a smile at Anne, but it was obvious that she didn’t want to join her little sister. Anne wasn’t bothered. She was looking forward to meeting Robin later and luring him into the woods for sex. Her clitoris swelling at the prospect of crude sex, her tight knickers wetting, she wondered whether he’d like her hairless pussy. Would he lick her tight hole? Would he suck her ripe clitoris into his hot mouth? Robin glanced at her several times, flashing her a smile, and she reckoned that he too was looking forward to their clandestine meeting. But he’d have no idea of her plans of seduction.
    Her stomach somersaulted with excitement and she downed several more drinks before Robin finally walked Hayley home. He should only be ten minutes or so, Anne thought as she left the pub. It was better to wait outside, she decided. She didn’t want to be seen in the pub with him so she’d wait for him and then suggest that they walk to the park to have a chat. Wondering where Dave was, she moved away from the pub and sat on a low wall. The last thing she needed was Dave turning up and questioning her.
    ‘I thought we were going to meet in the pub?’ Robin said as he approached.
    ‘It’s a lovely evening,’ Anne said softly, slipping off the wall and smiling at him. ‘How about walking in the park?’
    ‘OK, if you prefer it.’
    ‘We can’t talk in the pub – there are too many people there. Did Hayley say anything about me?’
    ‘She told me to keep away from you,’ Robin replied as they walked towards the park. ‘I think she’s