Free Capital Sins by Jane Marciano Page A

him, as he'd calculated.
    'Of course,
Philip,' she whispered, dropping her arms and her defence.
    'Then come
here,' he commanded.
    She moved
forwards and didn't resist when his lips lowered to her rigid nipples. He
kissed her gently, and she felt herself relaxing. He slid his hands under her
armpits and, raising her off the ground, carried her to the bed, where she
dropped and fell backwards, her legs dangling over the
side. Bending, Philip's lips travelled over her flat, soft stomach as his hands
slowly slid her pants down her legs. She raised her bottom to help and didn't
look to see where he tossed them, for his mouth and tongue were working along
her body again, making her flesh quiver. Connie gripped his head and pulled up
his face to hers. When their lips met in a devouring kiss, she was as excited
as he.
    'Beautiful,
beautiful,' he murmured, as his hands roamed heavily over the velvet skin. His
teeth tugged at her nipples and Connie gasped.
    'Not so
rough,' she muttered, 'be gentle with me. Ah... that's good ... do it again ...
yes, there ... '
    'Christ!
I'm coming ... put your legs around my back. Move, will you!' he moaned, the
gentleness gone from his voice. 'Hell, I can't get it in!'
    'What a
shame! It must be real tough!'
    The voice,
coming so unexpectedly from the doorway, startled them both. Connie screamed as
Philip rolled off her quickly, and she tried to cover her nakedness when she
saw a woman standing there, glaring at them.
    Connie
reached out to Philip but he had bounded off the bed.
    'It's your
mother!' she said breathlessly.
    The woman's
face turned a deep purple. 'Mother, be damned, you little slut! I'm his wife!'
    Philip was
tugging on his shorts. 'I wasn't expecting you back tonight,' he blurted out,
his face bleak.
    'It's nice
to know you still have some consideration left for me,' his wife barked
angrily.
    Connie
stared in horror. Surely this raddled, over made-up old woman couldn't be
Philip's wife! No, it was impossible, ludicrous! And yet, a glance at his
downcast face confirmed her fears. But she must be almost sixty! Mrs Dual
sneered at Connie who stared back speechlessly, unable to move a muscle.
    'Get your
cunt off my bed!' the woman hissed venemously . 'Get
out!'
    'I swear I
didn't know,' Connie managed to retort, but nevertheless swung her legs around
and jumped nimbly off the bed and began hunting feverishly for her underwear.
    'Which
makes you fornicating with my husband all right, l suppose,' the woman lashed
back, her puckered lips a bright scarlet slash as she snarled.
    'He didn't
tell me he was married, I thought he was single... '
    The
enormity of what had nearly happened struck her and, overcome with
embarrassment, Connie covered her face with her hands. 'I'm sorry ... '
    'Just get
your stuff and go! I don't want to look at you, let alone talk to you, you
cheap little whore!'
    Connie,
stung at such unfairness, wanted to explain, but she controlled herself and
didn't retaliate further. Wordlessly, her face flaming, she clipped on her bra
as fast as she could, and hunted for her pants, conscious all the while of the
woman watching her in disgust.
    ' These what you're looking for?' And the woman hooked them up
off the floor with the toe of her shoe and flung them abruptly into the girl's
face. 'It's a wonder your type bothers to wear them at all!'
    Clenching
her jaw, holding back the tears, Connie put them on and then, with her head
held high, walked in what she prayed was a dignified manner into the lounge
where her dress lay on the floor. As she slithered into it, she could hear them
talking inside the bedroom. The woman's voice screeched gratingly as her young
husband apparently tried to pacify her.
    '... And
where did you pick up that one, Phil?' She heard the woman say in a biting
tone. 'As soon as my back is turned ... '
    'She's no
one special, baby, believe me. She means nothing to me.' His voice was smarmy,
fawning, but desperate sounding, and Connie gritted her teeth. 'She's