Batemoor To Benidorm

 Batemoor To Benidorm

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Hope springs eternal for romance seeking Sarah as she meets her ideal guy online and embarks on a wild,lusty and passionate relationship. Dowdy old maid Sarah works for a haulage company in downtown Sheffield operating from a bland Portakabin. One day her life changes forever as she begins an online relationship with Cris a rising star of Spanish football. There are fun and frolics on the way and a few surprises in store once she decides to quit everything that she leaves behind in the Uk including her dependent mother and her grotty job. To say she put all of her eggs in one basket would be an understatement.Was this middle aged hen about to get egg all over her face in her desperate pursuit of a happy romance?.

Summary

Hope springs eternal for romance seeking Sarah as she meets her ideal guy online and embarks on a wild,lusty and passionate relationship.

Dowdy old maid Sarah works for a haulage company in downtown Sheffield operating from a bland Portakabin.

One day her life changes forever as she begins an online relationship with Cris a rising star of Spanish football.

There are fun and frolics on the way and a few surprises in store once she decides to quit everything that she leaves behind in the Uk including her dependent mother and her grotty job.

To say she put all of her eggs in one basket would be an understatement.Was this middle aged hen about to get egg all over her face in her desperate pursuit of a happy romance?.



Chapter1 (v.1) - Romance Blossoms For Sarah As Roger The Dodger Is Arrested On Charges Of Tax Evasion

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Hope springs eternal for romance seeking Sarah as she meets her ideal guy online and embarks on a wild,lusty and passionate relationship. Dowdy old maid Sarah works for a haulage company in downtown Sheffield operating from a bland Portakabin. One day her life changes forever as she begins an online relationship with Cris a rising star of Spanish football. There are fun and frolics on the way and a few surprises in store once she decides to quit everything that she leaves behind in the Uk including her dependent mother and her grotty job. To say she put all of her eggs in one basket would be an understatement as this middle aged hen was about to get egg all over her face.

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Batemoor To Benidorm Chapter 1 - Romance Blossoms For Sarah As Roger The Dodger Is Arrested On Charges of Tax Evasion
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We all use computers every day and not just for working purposes but to aid our lifestyles with buying things online.
 
Sometimes we might even find romance through the Internet but these days anything is possible with due caution.
 
One such individual who liked using the computer every day on her lunch break was Sarah,a young mild mannered employee who worked for a haulage company in Sheffield South Yorkshire.
 
In her lunch break she often used her PC for personal use even though it was forbidden by her bosses.
 
 
She had long wished to leave the company and move abroad like half a million or so Brits did every year.
 
Most of these people were either starting a new life in the Americas,Australasia or Spain, she wanted to live in the latter.
 
She had started writing to this young man called Cris who lived in the sunny and popular seaside resort of Benidorm on the Costa Del Sol.
 
 
Apparently one of her friends had dated a Spanish student who was studying at Sheffield university,she had got engaged to him and was now planning their new life and subsequent wedding together.
 
It had been a real eye opener to Sarah because at her time of life most women were having their second or third child.
 
She had recently relocated back to Sheffield from her job in York and was now working temporarily at a local firm this was to cover staff shortages and the company was owned by her current employer.
 
 
The secondment in York had lasted 3 months and although she had commuted from her home town of Sheffield.
 
She quite missed York with it's beautiful medieval streets and roman city walls not to mention the wonderful Minster which was one of the finest built cathedrals in northern Europe.
 
Just then her boss walked in as she was quickly about to send an e-mail to Cris her new boyfriend.
Haven't  you got any work to be getting on with Sarah?", he sharply enquired.
 
"No just these spread sheets and the system seems to be playing up again can you sort it out sir?",she said.
 
Her boss Roger was a short little man with what you would call a third eyebrow if his insignificant moustache was anything to go by along with his little squinty eyes which were hidden behind his very small spectacles.
 
 
He ignored her enquiry and just slammed the door probably in response to her smart observation, he wasn't a technical man and most of the software was handled by a company called "Hi-Techguys.com".
 
They never came to repair systems on the same day you needed their help, one would have to make an appointment and if you were lucky they might visit you within the week.
 
 
Any way the day was moving on quickly and it was almost time for clocking off, Sarah quickly grabbed her coat locked the Portacabin door where she worked and got in to her awaiting Polo VW car.
 
She was making her way to Crosspool where she would call in on her mother who was elderly and depended heavily on her for weekly essentials.
 
But before all of that she simply had to light up as she was gasping for a cigarette.
 
Her doctor had warned her of the consequences of smoking 20 a day and the affects also of her obese condition with all the cream cakes she was tucking away.
 
 Her lack of exercise was not good for a woman who suffered with constant anxiety and depression.
 
 
Any way she soon finished her cigarette just before she entered the house.
 
"Hi mum it's me are you ok?", there was a short silence and then the old timer started rabbiting on about some chores she needed doing.
 
"Well what do you think Sarah?, I need to go to the post office and also call in at the supermarket if that is at all possible",she snapped. 
 
Sarah was now already becoming exasperated by her mum's negative reaction but she showed tremendous self control and seldom lost her temper with her mum.
 
More's the pity, the reverse couldn't be said as the old goat used to breathe fire like a dragon and could cut you to pieces with her sharp insensitive criticism.God help anyone with a discerning kind nature.
 
 
She decided to go shopping for her mum and then left for the post office before swiftly making her way back home to Batemoor,.
 
She had often joked with her mum that Batemoor was twinned with Beirut as it really was a run down community and most of the people that lived there were probably inbred's.
 
She convinced herself that one day she might live either with her mum or take her mum with her to Majorca where she had such fine memories as a child whilst on vacation there.
 
She was soon feeling herself again and releasing the stress and strains of life of the day out of her system,as she poured herself a nice glass of cabernet sauvignon red wine and jumped in to her hot soak which she had prepared earlier.
 
She would phone Cris on her video mobile phone, she could see him when she talked although it was very expensive and she often thought why she had not invested in a web camera for her PC as it would prove cheaper.
 
 
After half an hour she got out dried herself down and reached for her mail, there were a few items but nothing of any interest and she began to think of her love in Spain.
 
She had to detract her mind from these dull surroundings not to mention the nuisance neighbours.
 
Upstairs there were many youths who used to gather outside of her flat in the stairway and smoke their dope,this really annoyed her and she felt intimidated to leave or smoke herself in these surroundings.
 
 
The flat's amenities were incredibly basic with one living room,one bedroom and a dingy kitchen with a small area for the bathroom.
 
Even with the new refurbishment and extensive decoration of all areas it still looked like something out of Bleak house or Colditz in her eyes.
 
 
Anyway she felt like cheering herself up and decided to make the call to Cris, there was a long delay before he answered.
 
"Hello how are you today Sarah?, you look great from the picture" he said,she smiled and then began to talk.
 
"Well i've had a pretty crap day don't I always?, life really sucks right now and I've had it with mum, my boss and this crap hole where I live,when can we meet up I'm dying to get some warm sun on my back and leave this hell hole",she said.
 
 
Cris was just pleased to hear her voice he needed her words of reassurance that this was really loves young dream and that maybe he had found the woman of his dreams.
 
Right now he was a young apprentice footballer at Malaga FC and although he was from the island of Madeira which belonged to Portugal he had lived most of his life in Benidorm with his mother, his father had died of a heart attack in his childhood years.
 
 
"I'm thrilled that you still care and that you believe in us" he replied excitedly, by now the cost of the phone call was mounting and she decided to end the call there but to send him an e-mail later that evening.
 
It was now getting late and she was ready for bed after her hectic day with all of It's trials and tribulations.
 
 
The following morning she got up bright and early and decided to go for an early morning stroll to the paper shop which was a short few metres up the road,she was out of cigarettes and needed to stretch her legs.
 
After she got back there was still time to enjoy a nice cup of Lofbergs Swedish coffee before she departed on her journey to work.
 
By this time the rain was starting to lash down heavily, hail was bouncing off the front windscreen and there seem to be an accident ahead of her.
 
Just then a text came through on her phone it was from Cris he was just wishing her a good morning before she started work which he would often do.
 
 
He also mentioned that he had hoped that they might meet up soon perhaps for a long weekend.
 
She had promised him earlier that she would look for a cheap flight on the Internet with a national budget airline, which offered discounted air travel for as little as £35 return out of season.
 
She had asked for time off work the previous week and would take next Monday off even if the trip was not realised.
 
 
She parked her car up in it's usual place and then knocked on her boss's door to see if he would like a coffee.
 
However unusually for him he had been detained,she decided to take calls and see if her computer was now back up to speed.
 
Alas it wasn't so it would be another frustrating dull day, at least it was Friday and the cream bun run would bring each delighted employee a little cheer before the weekend.
 
 
At half past 10 the phone rang it was the police."Hello can I speak to Roger Harper please?",the police officer said.
 
Sarah asked what it was all about and then after the policeman refused to comment filtered the call on to his office but after a number of attempts it was met with no reply.
 
"I'm sorry it appears he's not in this morning which is unusual as he's always prompt",she said.
The policeman then replied,"ok love no problem we'll catch up with him on another day maybe you could give me his home phone number instead",the officer enquired.
 
 I'm not at liberty to say" Sarah replied ,at this the conversation ended and she got on with her duties.
 
It was indeed a puzzle why the police should want to speak to him and even more curious were his whereabouts, it was most out of character for him not to have called in to the office.
 
 
lunchtime had arrived and she decided to take a walk along the high street near to where she worked to arrange for the cakes for her colleagues in the Portakabin to be delivered.
 
Most of the girls came and went,she didn't actually work alongside them they were employed in the main offices which afforded more comfort than the cramped surroundings which she had found herself working.
 
Just then her phone rang it was Cris he was excited by the sound of his voice, "I can come to see you this weekend my club have given me some time off and I have received my first pay cheque so what do you think?",he said.
 
Sarah was surprised and had set her heart on a trip to Spain if only to buy some perfume and get her usual duty free goodies such as her favourite cigarettes etc.
 
But all was not lost he could buy them for her on his way through the duty free she thought to herself.
 
 
They both decided it was best to meet up at an agreed location which would be Sheffield train station, he would fly via Doncaster Robin Hood airport and get a taxi to the station on Saturday evening.
 
They were both by now very excited and Sarah just couldn't wait to see her new love and examine his six pack as well as engaging in some saucy bedroom activities.
 
She then thought maybe he might not fancy me,I mean she was 15 stone in weight and had long thrown away her size 10 dresses.
 
 
On returning to work she was taken a back by an unexpected arrival it was her boss he was looking rather deathly pale white.
 
His nickname in the office was "dug up Dave" as you had to check whether he was still breathing such was his poor state of health and deathly pale complexion.
 
"Are you ok Roger? the police tried to call you earlier",she said, he shook his head and then went on to tell her that he knew all about it and had voluntarily handed himself in.
 
 
You see our Roger had been a bit of a naughty boy he was arrested for tax evasion and was now facing a criminal trial probably at the high court.
 
He quickly cleared his desk to remove any incriminating evidence and then said his farewells, it was obvious she would not be seeing him at work again.
 
Suddenly there was a sharp knock at the door, the police had tailed him and was now being detained in relation to a possible charge of interfering with evidence and not attending the local police station for police bail.
 
 
Any way it was time for Sarah to go home, she really was getting fed up with all of her negative working life and had decided  to quit her job and leave with immediate effect.
 
She had never walked out on a job before but this really took the cake with her boss being arrested.
 
After driving to her local pub "The Crown and Anchor" and sinking a few gin and tonics she arranged a taxi to take her home.
 
She would leave her car overnight at the pub rather than risk the police really putting the ice on her cake and arresting her for drinking and driving.
 
That was something which she could proudly say had never happened to her in the short time she had been driving. 
 
Her journey only took a matter of minutes as she departed from the taxi paid up and threw herself on her bed.
 
She was so tired that she didn't even get changed and her grunting and snoring would go on for quite some time.
 
What would Cris make of this would it prove a real passion killer and then there was the single bed between the two of them.
 
Surely they would need to check in to a hotel or there was the alternative option of staying at her mum's house heavens forbid.
 
 
 
 


 

 


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