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Karaoke Night - Side 2

Date: 5/5/2015, Categories: True Story, Consensual Sex, Romance, Author: SteveX, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

feinted as the picture of Millie swam into focus. On the other side was a picture of a man he didn't know. "How?" He started, but was unable to go on. She took out her purse, opened it and pulled out a battered picture. A man, looking very much like a younger him, was holding a microphone in a place he remembered from his youth. "Is this you?" Lottie asked. "I think so." He said. "Where did you get this?" "My mum took it ages ago. Said it was someone she met on holiday in Ibiza, just before I was born. She told me lots about him." "How is she?." He replied. "I tried to find her..." "She's well." Lottie replied as Craig trailed off into his own memories. "Do you want me to give her a message?" "Is she here?" He asked. "No, she's in town, in work. I can text her though. Not that she's any good with phones though. Probably hasn't even got it switched on." "Could you?" He implored. "Tell you what," She said, "Mum's just getting the hang of Snapchat." She raised her phone, the camera clicked and Lottie typed in a quick message. "Guess who I've bumped into?" Said the message, across a photo of his face. She received a reply almost immediately. "She must have it switched on for once." Lottie said, "She never replies that fast!" "If it's to tell me to get lost, I understand." "Quite the opposite!" Lottie beamed. "Are you free to come for tea?" "Let me check my diary." He joked. "What time do you want me there?" "Well I finish here at 5:30, so you could give me a lift home; if you ... don't mind, of course?" "That would be perfect." He grinned, "Shall we meet back here then, then?" She nodded enthusiastically, then gave him a hug. "We've not had anyone around for tea for ages." She said, "I'm quite excited!" She walked back into the hospital, the ghost of her perfume still on his collar as she reached the door, turned to wave, then disappeared into the building. Craig returned to his little office and sat behind his desk. Looking at the clock, he had another four hours before he'd see Lottie again, then a bit longer until he'd see Millie. The hours dragged; he tried filling them with work, but each job that seemed to last an hour, only took around ten minutes. Even surfing the Internet didn't eat up the hours it usually did. By the time 5:30 came along, he was exhausted. All tiredness was forgotten when, at 5:35, Lottie walked towards him; her big beaming smile lit a path in front of her. Several heads turned, and the people she passed seemed to be warmed by her sunny countenance. "Not done a runner then?" She said as she reached him. "Wouldn't dream of it!" He said, "I've been waiting years for this." "You've not tasted Mum's cooking yet!" She joked. "Take me to your chariot." They walked towards his car, which was parked in a side street. On the way home she asked Craig how he and her mother had met; he told her a clean version of the story, and how he'd tried to look for Millie when he returned. He asked about Lottie; she was a medical secretary for a ...