When Class's clash
By Crossmanx
High class meets low class and two different worlds collide, so there's going to be pain


By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.

When Class's clash

Kev and Dave had just finished work, at the same time Helen and Lucy had also
finished for the day, the difference was that the men where two young builders
and the woman where two mature business women. At the same time they entered
the same bar, but at different ends. The bar 'The Place' was divided into two
parts, the west bar, well decorated and used by the more sophisticated and
professional people. And the east bar, basic, homely, gambling machines and a
pool table, used by the more manual and basic kind of person. Even so the bar
attracted lots of customers, the diving wall had windows in it, the west bar
could look down at those in the east bar and think how better they where. The
people in the east bar could make fun of the upper class 'toffs' who wouldn't
know what a hard days work really was!

The women had entered through the west door, they found a table and ordered
their wine from the waiter. The men came in through the east door and ordered
their beers from the busty blond behind the bar. It wasn't long before Kev had
noticed Helen and Lucy through the glass, he pointed them out to his mate, the
two of them spend quiet a bit of time ogling the 'toff' women through the
glass. As far as they where concerned all these upper class women wanted a
'bit of rough', and these two where no different! Food arrived at the woman's
table, they each removed they jackets and settled down to their light meal.
The jackets coming off only went to show off both women's large assets and
brought Kev's and Dave's attention fully into focus.

Helen was a 41-year-old businesswoman, manager of a banks overseas department,
well educated and focused of becoming the best she could, not scared of
stepping on people to get what she wanted. Longish brunette hair tied up, an
attractive face with dark eyes and full red lips, she wore a business trouser
suite, white blouse with low neck line that made everyone eyes focus on her
ample breasts. A good way of getting her 'point of view' across at meeting!

Lucy was also a department manager but in a shipping and freight firm in the
city, she, like her friend, was a tough woman and driven to success ... ... at
all costs! She was a redhead, not bright red but a soft red tint to her off
the shoulder length hair; she was a bit plainer looking than Helen. But in
many was that was her beauty, it was difficult to pinpoint but her looks drew
you in and set her aside from other women. She wore a business skirt suit; the
skirt had splits down the side that showed off her gorgeous legs, especial
when she crossed her legs, like now. Her low cut blue blouse again showed off
a large bust like her friends, she was 39, 40 in couple of weeks and the women
had meet to finalise their plans for a holiday together to celebrate her
birthday.

The women carried on with their meal, they had noticed the men ogling them in
the other bar, they where use to it and just ignored them, after all they
weren't anything special. They where builders! Kev and Dave where both 22,
both 'brickies', both strong young men and both dressed in dirty old work
cloths. They where working on a new set of flats near by. Both had been to
college to learn their trade where they had meet and become friends. They
where normal builders, rude, crude and thought they where 'it' with the women!

The men started their second beer and started to wave at the women to get
their attention. The women looked ok, they both had huge tits, yes they where
old so obviously they would appreciate the attention from two good looking
young lads ... ... Well why wouldn't they? The women carried on ignoring them,
this kind of childish action only irritate them; the fact that the women
ignored them only went to irritate the men, they weren't use to being ignored
by women! Kev and Dave did notice that the women where very tactile to each
other, they sat close to each other, they kept looking at each other, they
must be lesbians!

The more the men watched the woman the more wound up they become, then the
women looked up straight at them, they faces firm and straight then ... ...
hey burst into laughter! They pointed at the men and carried on laughing, this
infuriated Kev and Dave, 'bloody glass and dividing wall' what where the women
saying about them?

Helen and Lucy finished their meal, stood and replaced their jackets, a few
eyes turned in the bar at this to see the woman and their great bodies. Before
leaving they looked over to the men, Dave nudged Kev, the woman where looking
at them again. Again they could not control themselves and they laughed, they
departed but it was obvious they where still finding 'something' funny! The
lads where really down hearted now, time to go and get ready to hit the clubs,
take their minds off 'those bitches'!

They left the bar, still fuming about 'those women' and what the hell where
they laughing at? Surly not them! They walked for a while till they came to a
small side road, the buildings where boarded up ready for demolition. It was a
good place to park, out of the way no one went down there. They came to their
van, a typical builders van, but parked just past them was two sports cars,
that was unusual! By the first car were two people in a hot embrace kiss; the
lads smiled "go on give her one". The couple broke off their embrace 'it's
them! ... ... It's the women from the bar'!

For a moment it went silent all of them where a bit shocked, but then the
women broke into laughter again "what the hell is it with you Lez-bo's"? "Yer
why don't you try a man instead"? Kev joined in "men are ok, but lets face it
your hardly men are you" Helen moved away from her friend as she taunted the
builder. "WHAT!" Dave was getting even more wound up now "you old tart you
would know a ... ... " Lucy stopped him dead "I've have lads younger than you
who where more of a man ... and" SMACK! OOOOOWWWWW! She slapped him across his
face " ... don't you dare call me an old tart" SMACK! AAARRRHHH! She slapped
the other side. Kev was shocked at his friend being slapped "You bitch!" WACK!
OOOOUCH! Helen slapped Kev for his outburst WACK! "SSSHIT!" A second slap, to
keep up with her friend, he was shocked and speechless 'she had slapped him!'

"You BITCH!" Lucy's smile disappeared "that's not the way to talk ... ... "
THUD! UUUUUUUHHHHHH! " ... ... to a lady" she drove her knee into his groin.
The young strong builder dropped to his knees as the pain exploded in his
body. "Dave" Kev turned to help his injured friend but WACK! UUUUHHHHHHH! The
brunette swooped an open hand slap for a well delivered fist to the young
builder jaw, he was caught off guard and like his friend ended up down on his
knees. The mature, well-to-do women laughed at the young men on their knee
"that's where all rude men belong ... ... on their knees". Helen turned to her
friend "darling that's where all men belong" they carried on laughing at the
men. "You COW! I'm going to ... ... " Kev didn't get the chance to finish as
CRACK! THUD! AARRRRRRRHHHH! OOOOOFFFFFFF! Both women simultaneously drove
their knees into the jaws on the men knelt in front of them, Kev and Dave fell
to the floor dazed and confused ... ... 'Two young men where being manhandled
and attacked by two posh old women!'

AAAARRRRRRHHHHH! OOOOOUUUUUUHHHH! Both men where grabbed and pulled up to
their feet by their hair, the women where showing none of the normal
gentleness associated with females of their age and upbringing. But why should
they the men have been rude, and needed to be taught how to treat a lady.
WACK! THUD! CRACK! The mature brunette was enjoying herself as she delivered a
couple of hard punches into Dave's stomach followed by a fist to his face.
SMACK! WALLOP! TWACK! The redhead delivered her blows to Kev's upper body; she
grabbed his arm and WOOOSSSHHH! BANG! ARRRRRRRRRHHHHHHH! This older woman had
grabbed the young mans arm and in a split second thrown him over her shoulder
in some kind of judo throw. Kev had hit the hard pavement hard 'CHRIST! That
HURT!'

The brunette removed her jacket as Dave tried to recover from the woman's
attack, he shock his head, his eyes focused on a pair of large breast in a
white blouse coming towards him ... ... WACK! SMACK! WACK! Helens fists did
the talking. Lucy grabbed Kev by his hair and pulled him up onto his knees,
she stood behind him, her hand grabbed him by the throat, she squeezed hard.
Leaning forward he felt her hot breath on his ear "watch you friend suffer,
and you can't help him ... ... " WALLOP! CRACK! Helen delivered a couple of
hard fists to Dave's already bloody and battered face, he stumbled backwards
against the buildings wall. " ... ... And think how I'm going to finish you
off!" He tried to swallowed hard he felt helpless, this older woman had
already hurt him in a way he hadn't been hurt before, 'God know what she was
capable of doing!'

Dave was being held up by the wall, but not for long WWOOOSSSHHHH! CRACK! The
mature businesswoman had taken a step back, got her aim and with a high
swivelled kick had connect her expensive high healed shoe with his chin. The
kick sent Dave straight to the floor; again he was at the brunette's feet. "My
turn!" Lucy dragged her victim up onto his feet YEEOOOOWWWWW! CRACK!
OOOOFFFFHHHHH! She drove her fist into his kidneys THUD! BANG! WACK! Again and
again and again.

Helen had dragged her own battered 'play thing' up, her arm around his neck,
he tried to pull her arm off but it was useless, she was too strong. She held
his free arm; her large breast pushed had into his back "don't struggle or
I'll break your neck". He could feel how strong she was, the hard muscles in
the arm around his neck, her hand that held his arm, she could do anything him
and he would be powerless against her. CRACK! THUD! WACK! SMACK! Dave was
forced to watch as Lucy delivered a string of hard- hitting blows to his
friends face and body. Kev staggered backwards, the redhead also removed her
jacket, ready for her final assault on her victim. Again through blurred
vision all the man saw was a blue blouse, large breasts and ... ... BANG!
THUMP! SMASH! WALLOP! SPLAT! The redhead was on fire as she knocked the
younger man around. "You'll enjoy this ... ... well I will" Helen voice echoed
in Dave's ear, the attack stopped, Kev stood their swaying almost unable to
stand. Then Lucy gabbed Kev head and pulled his body down WACK! THUD! CRACK!
She drove her knee into his abs hard and fast, then pulling his head up she
throws it back down onto her knee coming up one more time SMACK! Kev's head
bounced off her knee sending him flying backwards and to the floor.

Helen's knee shot into Dave's back also sending him to the floor, the ladies
had enough now, time to finish this. They gabbed the men that had suffered at
their hands, with one last CRACK! THUD! Expensive shoes connected with
battered jaws and faces and the builders where finished off. The women
retrieved their jackets; faint groans came from the defeated men laid out
before them, the mature, high class women laughed at the younger working class
men on the floor as they returned to their cars.

Two weeks last both Kev and Dave where back at the building sight; they had
taken a couple of days off 'sick' to recover after the beating the mature
woman had given them. They heard footsteps from the pavement "Hi boy's" they
looked down from the scaffolding there was a mature brunette and redhead
woman. The women waved at them, shivers went down both men's bodies, they
froze as the woman spoke "see you in the bar later?" The redhead inquired, "We
could ... ... do something' later together?" The brunette added! The women
laughed and walked off, Kev and Dave looked at each other, each thinking the
same but not having the nerve to say it!