Synopsis

As the relationship between Mary and Tommy becomes even more physical, they began to wonder whether Mary’s mother approves of them being together. She is leaving to take up a new job, but it seems she has done everything she could to make their life together as difficult as possible. Their work on the convoys of lorries taking food to military establishments all over the country becomes more and more arduous, the bombing of the docks near their home at Liverpool intensifies, and the likelihood increases of Tommy being called up into the armed forces. On top of everything else, a beautiful woman working with Mary seems to be showing an interest in Tommy.

** All five books in the "Our Time is Now" series are also available as one volume published 10th February 2011 **

EXCERPT

I kissed her, lifted the bedclothes and moved down Mary’s body, my face coming
to rest on her Lady Jane.  I pushed my way between her thighs and, holding her
bum, I pulled her tightly onto my open kissing mouth.  I wanted to feel safe,
cocooned between the beautiful thighs that held me tight as I kissed and hugged,
moving my face from side to side as I worked myself as far as I could into the
depths of Mary’s Lady Jane, even feeling part of her bum cheeks against my
forehead.  I wished I could hide down there in those depths forever, while the
rest of the world rid itself of all its problems.  The rhythm of Mary’s thighs,
bottom and Lady Jane rocked me gently as it pressed to and fro, and I tried to
settle further into the overwhelming warmth and safety of Mary’s body.  I was
not unaware in my driven desire for this haven of safety that Mary also wanted
part of our last lovemaking and had turned her body over towards me, pulling me
by the hips and then my bottom until she could reach my member to rub her face
into all my bits and pieces.  Her groans were loud as she kissed me all over and
held my member to her lips, kissing it with a thousand kisses, placing her mouth
over it, her appetite insatiable as her mouth moved franticly about it,
squeezing it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth.  It was too much for
me, and I did not want to move from where I was, but a whirlpool of passion was
rising from deep within me and I pulled my member away.



“No, Tommy, please.  Not this time,” Mary sounded as though she was pleading. 
“Don’t take it off me this time,” and, holding me tightly, covered my member
again with her lips making the shape like an ‘O’ she moved her mouth up and
down, slowly at first and then faster and faster.  Mary seemed determined that
right then it was all or nothing.



I held on for as long as I could, trying to bury my face deeper into Mary’s
deepest crevices.  At first I refused with all my will to let my body explode,
but when it did I felt rather than heard Mary’s voice echo through her body. 
“Mmmm,” “Mmmm,” in quick succession as her Lady Jane forced itself urgently back
and forth against my delving face.  It was all very frantic for some moments
before Mary seemed to settle down, but she continue to lavish her attentions on
me, not removing my member as it lost its hardness to become, in Mary’s own
words, “in its chewy state” and I cannot say I did not enjoy this as much as
anything Mary had ever done.  She moved her tongue and jaw against the softness
of my member, which seemed to mould itself into every part of Mary’s mouth. 
There was no taking away of anything from each other as we lay together, knowing
this might be the last time we ever made love to each other.