Authors note: All characters in this homage are over eighteen. They are all fictional and the author's own creations. Any resemblance to characters in a popular soap opera are unintentional and coincidental.

Sarah walked into Gary's furniture emporium.

"Hello." Said Gary when he saw her, "what do you want?"

"Just thought I'd pop in and see you. See if you are okay."

"I'm fine thanks. How about you?"

"I miss you Gary. I know I'm with Adam now and you're with Maria, but we were so good together. I was hoping we might hook up for old time's sake."

Gary got up from his desk and went towards her. They looked into each other's eyes as Gary took hold of the sliding door and pulled it closed.

"I think I'll close early today." He said as he put the padlock on the door.

"Come here." Said Sarah as she put her arms around his neck and pulled him close.

They opened their mouths as their lips met and their tongues began to dance around each other like snakes.

* * *

"Well, that's the lunchtime rush over." Said Alya as she wiped her hands on a towel, "not that it was much of a rush."

"Don't worry." Said Ryan, "it'll be better this evening. Anyway, how about us having lunch?"

"Yes, why not. Go up and lock the front door and I'll make us something."

Ryan walked around the counter and ran up the stairs while Alya started to prepare their food.

"Hello sir." She said as Ryan came back down the stairs, "what can I get you?"

"I'll start with a peach and mango smoothie please waitress." He replied.

He sat on one of the sofas and picked up a menu from the little table in front of him.

"See anything you fancy?" Alya asked as she brought his drink to him.

"Yes." He replied looking up at her, "yes I do."

She put his drink on the little table and stood in front of him. She reached down, took hold of the hem of her skirt and lifted it up, revealing her neat black bush.

"I took them off while you were locking up." She told him as he stared at her sex.

He reached forward and ran the index finger of his right hand up and down her slot, causing her to emit a little moan of pleasure.

"Come here." He said softly.

She stepped forward so her snatch was in front of his face. He put his face to her and poked out his tongue, wriggling it between her outer lips and seeking out her clitoris.

"Oh Rye." She moaned as she felt the tip of his tongue find it's target.

As he flicked her clit, he put his hands around her and gave her ass cheeks a good squeezing.

"Mmmm, I like that." She told him.

A couple of minutes of clit licking and ass squeezing brought about the desired effect. Alya threw her head back and let out a loud cry as she reached an intense climax.

"Uuuuuuuh!" She shouted as her insides boiled and she squirted over her lover's face.

"Mmmm." Said Ryan as he took his mouth from her cunt, "you taste nearly as nice as that smoothie."

"How do you know?" She asked, with a smile, "you haven't tried it yet."

He reached around her and picked up the drink. She let her skirt fall back and walked away to get his lunch.

* * *

"Just like old times." Said Gary as he broke away from the embrace, "I always did like having a nice long snog with you."

"And little Gary remembers old times too, it seems." Replied Sarah as she reached down and gave the bulge in Gary's trousers a gentle squeeze.

Gary took her by the hand and led her over to a big soft armchair which was covered in a dust sheet. She sat down, hooking her legs over the arms of the chair, causing her skirt to ride up, exposing her red lacy panties to him.

"Little Sarah's memory is working as well, I see." Gary said as she saw the dark patch on the gusset of her panties.

Gary produced a small knife from his pocket. He reached up, took hold of the waist band of her panties and pulled it towards him. She lifted her bum off the chair to allow them to come down.

"It's lucky I work in a knicker factory." She told him as he put the blade of the knife under the elastic and cut it, first on the left side, then on the right and then pulling the damp material away from her.

"Mmmm." He said as he held her panties to his face and inhaled deeply.

She shuffled forward so she was sitting on the edge of the chair, presenting her dripping snatch to him. He leaned forward, put his face to her sopping cunt and licked it up and down.

"Oh Gary." She sobbed as she felt his tongue on her.

He worked his tongue inside her and wriggled it about. Then he ran it up her slot to her clit and began to stimulate it by flicking at it with the tip of his tongue.

"You know how I like it." She told him, "yes, that's right, just like that."

Before long, she was writhing around on the chair, moaning and crying. Her finger nails digging into the material of the sides through the dust sheet.

"Oh Gary! Oh yes! Oh fuck!" She shouted as she climaxed, her pulsing cunt squirting copiously.

Before she had time to compose herself, he knelt back, unzipped, pulled out his stiff eight inches, shuffled forward on his knees and stuffed her with it.

"OH!" She cried as she felt him fill her.

"Oh babe." He responded as she felt her hot wet snatch envelope him.

He began to thrust forcefully, ramming all he had all the way out and all the way in, his balls banging against the seat of the chair.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She cried as she came for the second time.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" He replied.

After about another minute, he stopped moving, his cock embedded in her as far as was possible.

"UH!" He cried as his throbbing member shot a huge load of hot sticky cum up her.

"Mmm, I can feel him coming." Sarah said with a smile.

* * *

"Your lunch sir." Said Alya as she put a plate of food in front of Ryan.

He had placed the menu on his lap and he took it away to reveal his stiff cock which he had gotten out while she was gone.

"Oh my." She said, feigning shock, "what are you going to do with that?"

"I thought I might fuck you with it, after I have had my lunch that is."

"Why not before?" She replied as she undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

"Still no panties then?" He asked as she saw her cunt.

She did not reply. She merely turned her back to him and knelt on the little table in front of him, next to his food.

"Choose." She said.

He stood up, took hold of her waist and sank himself in her up to the hilt.

"Mmmm, good choice." She purred as she felt his meat fill her pie.

He began to thrust. She pushed back on his forward thrusts, getting as much of him inside her as she was able.

"Oh Alya." He told her, "you are such a considerate waitress."

"I don't do this for all the customers you know." She replied.

He thrust faster as he approached his climax. She began to shake her head and moan loudly as she approached hers.

"Oh fuck yes!" He cried.

"YYESSSSS!" She shouted in reply.

His throbbing cock shot off a huge load up her pulsing cunt as he held her firmly to him, making sure every last drop went inside her.

"Not bad for starters." He said as he pulled out, "now for my mains."

He sat back down as she climbed off the table, a stream of cum and cunt juice running down her inner thighs.

"I'll just clean myself and then I'll join you." She told him.

"Mmm, yes." He replied through a mouthful of samosa, "you should try this, it's lovely."

* * *

Alina tried the door to Speed Dial but found it locked.

"Oh dear." She said in her accented voice, "it seems I am too late for my dinner."

"Problem?" Asked Brian, who was just passing by at the time.

"I was hoping to get something to eat." Alina replied, "but they are already shut."

"Tell you what." said Brian, "come to the Cabin and I'll get you something."

"Really? That would be very kind of you."

"It would be my pleasure." He said to the beautiful young Romanian.

* * *

"I must go to Ed's and pay him for fixing that tap." Jenny said to Daisy as they cleaned the glasses in the Rover's.

"I can go if you like," Daisy replied.

"No. No, it's alright, I'll go."

Jenny put down the glass she was polishing and went out the back to put her coat on.

* * *

"Hello." Said Cathy as Brian and Alina entered the Cabin.

"I found this poor young woman outside of Speed Dial." Brian explained, "they are closed and she is very hungry. I said that we might be able to help her."

Cathy raised her eyes to the ceiling in her customary manner.

"Go on then." She said, "take her up to Rita's flat and make her some lunch."

"Won't Rita mind?" Asked Alina.

"Oh, she's away visiting Mavis." Put in Brian. "She told us that we could use the flat while she is gone."

He led Alina past the counter, out to the back room and up the stairs to the flat above the newsagents.

* * *

"Hello!" Jenny called out as she entered the little builder's yard.

"Up here!" Edison called back.

Jenny made her way up the wooden staircase to Ed's office which was on a mezzanine floor above his yard.

"To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" He asked as Jenny appeared on his stairs.

"I have come to pay you for fixing that tap."

"There was no need to make a special journey. You could have settled with me when I next came to the pub."

"Well, I thought it best if I settled now. Anyway, with the lockdown and everything, who knows when you will be able to come in the pub?"

"That's a good point."

Jenny walked around the desk and leaned against it. She smiled down at the seated Ed.

"And the payment I have in mind couldn't be made in public." She told him.

"Oh." Said Ed.

Jenny pulled her coat open and let it slip from her shoulders. Ed stood up and took her in his arms. They kissed.

* * *

"How do you like your bacon?" Brian asked as he put two rashers in a sizzling frying pan.

"I like it crispy." Alina replied.

"Sit down." Brian told her, indicating one of the two chairs at the little kitchen table.

"Thank you." Alina said as she sat, her short skirt showing plenty of soft smooth leg.

"White bread or brown?" Asked Brian.

"White. And lots of butter. Oh, and ketchup, lots of ketchup."

"Your wish is my command."

He put two slices of soft white bread on a plate and spread a liberal amount of butter on them. Then he squeezed a lot of tomato sauce over them.

"Like that?" He asked.

"Purrrfect." She replied.

Brian could feel himself getting stiff inside his underpants.

* * *

"Bend me over your desk and fuck me." Jenny said as she broke away from Ed's embrace.

He did not reply. He grabbed her arms and span her around so she was facing the desk. She leaned forward and lay across the desk, gripping the far edge in anticipation of what she was about to receive.

"Oh Jenny." Edison said as he pulled her skirt up and her panties down, exposing her fleshy minge.

He quickly undid his fly, reached inside his boxers and released his nine-incher which was as stiff as a poker and dripping precum like the proverbial broken tap.

"Stick it in me." She said as she felt his tip against her outer lips.

"Huh!" Cried Ed as he buried all he had inside her with one thrust.

"OH YES!" Cried Jenny as she felt his meat fill her up.

He held her by her waist and began to fuck her rigorously, his thrusting making the desk move about and all the little bits and bobs that one finds on a builder's desk fall to the floor.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" She called out as he ploughed her relentlessly.

"I'm gonna come." He told her, "can I come inside you?"

"Yes! Yes, fill me with your spunk!" She cried out.

They climaxed at the same time, his throbbing cock sending a huge load up her pulsating cunt, as his telephone crashed to the office floor.

* * *

"There we are." Said Brian as he placed the crispy bacon on one of the pieces of bread and placed the other piece on top. "One bacon sarnie."

"Thank you very much." Said Alina as he placed it in front of her.

He sat opposite her at the little kitchen table and watched as she bit into the sandwich. He looked on as bacon grease and melted butter ran out of her pretty mouth and down onto her pretty little chin. He was totally stiff by now.

* * *

"I shall have to find you more jobs to do." Jenny said as she stood up and pulled her skirt back down over her hips.

"And I'll be happy to do them." Replied Ed, "if I am going to get paid like that."

"Oh, panties." Said Jenny.

Ed picked up her discarded panties and handed them to her. She bunched them up, reached under her skirt and pushed them up her snatch.

"Don't want to dribble over the cobbles on my way home." She chuckled as she made her way back down the wodden staircase.

"Call again, anytime." Ed called down as he watched her walk out of his little builder's yard.

* * *

"That was very nice, thank you." Alina said as she wiped her mouth with the napkin Brian had handed her.

"You are very welcome my dear." He replied.

"Now." She said earnestly, "I must pay for my lunch. I wonder How I am going to do that?"

She put her hand to her chin and looked about her as if considering her options.

"I know." She said. "Get your cock out and I shall suck you off."

"W-What!?" Said Brian in amazement.

"I shall suck you off."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. And afterwards you can make me coffee to drink to wash away the taste of your old man's spunk."

Brian decided not to give her time to reconsider her offer. He stood up, unzipped, reached into his underpants and pulled out his stiffy. He stepped around the table so he was standing right next to her. He pulled back his foreskin, exposing his bulbous purple glans. She span around on her seat, opened her mouth and took it in, wrapping her dainty fingers around his shaft to stop him pushing too much into her cute little mouth.

"Oh my goodness!" He cried out as she began to suck on his policeman's helmet whilst wanking his cockshaft.

The feeling of young lips wrapped around his glans and young fingers around his cock was too much for Brian to bear. Within less than a minute he let out a long low groan of lust and began to empty his balls down Alina's throat.

"Hmmmmph!" She mumbled as she felt the hot mess squirting from Brian's throbbing cock hit the roof of her mouth.

She started to swallow in an attempt not to choke on the pent-up load that her mouth was being filled with.

"Ooooh that was lovely." Sighed Brian as he finally stopped ejaculating.

"You must not have come for a long time." Said Alina as she took her mouth away and wiped it on the napkin, "that was a very big load."

"Thank you." Brian said with a smile, "I am known for my voluminous output."

"Your what?" Asked Alina, a quizzical look on her face.

"I come a lot. You know, well you do now."

"Oh yes. Yes I do."

"Anyway, I ought to be getting back. Cathy will want to go on her break."

"Yes. I should go too. I need to find somewhere to live. Tyrone and Fizz have asked me to leave."

"Stay here."

"Stay here? Won't Rita mind?"

"She's away, as I said. I'm sure she wouldn't mind if you looked after the place for her."

"And you could visit me and make me bacon butties."

"Yes, yes I could."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Brian did a little jig and then went to go down to the Cabin to let Cathy go on her break.

"I'll make my own coffee then." Said Alina as she heard the door to the flat close behind him.;area=summary;u=16457 & uid=22016

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