[twowide]

Being at the far-end of Town, I called at the In-Laws. He was out, their kids at School. She was diligently ironing a flimsy, strappy summer frock. Paused for a cuppa. She mentioned she had to go down town to take care of a Bill, and would much appreciate a lift if I was going that way. I rinsed the cups whilst she went upstairs. She emerged wearing the frock, a short jacket and slip-on mules. She pocketed a couple of tissues as we exited, locking the door as I made my way to my Hatchback.

I held the Passenger door open till she arrived, looking straight down her gaping front as she stooped to enter. No lingerie. Nice nipples. Shaven pubis. Tarmac between her heels. She hiked her skirt to display her long, luscious legs as I took my seat and set-off across town. Every time I changed gear, she placed her hand over mine. At the traffic lights, I glanced her way. She just sat there plain faced, blue eye shadow blackened lashes, squeezing my hand. I drove off, parking as and when directed. She alighted, turning and stooping for another down-top vista.

"Thank you for getting me ready (for what ?). I won't be long." she said, extracting the tissues. "It's only Short Time. You're a man. You know. Two minutes. If you wait, you can take me afterwards. Come Inside. Otherwise, it's a bus ride."

I pointed out I was already late for an Urgent Appointment, driving off as she turned and trod an obviously habitually well-trod path into a nearby building.