Jack had never been to Mandy’s flat and didn’t get a chance to look around, the emotion of the day and the passion of the drive home could not be contained, and he had the bra test to pass; how many chances will he get? They began stripping each other’s clothes off as they came through the door. She was pleased to see Jack tied his bow tie; she had always wanted to undo a man’s bow tie, and then thought how can he tie that and not undo a bra? She would save that for later as he needed help with his trousers, shirt and even her clothes, because of his feckin’ pink hand, but she was not going to let this spoil the moment. Mandy had him in just his socks, she in her underwear and she wanted to get lost in the moment, but they were making no progress to the bedroom.
‘Jack, for Christ’s sake,
