A little introduction

[solstice]

Instead of telling about what I do, I just need to tell about what I drive. Who'ld thought it!

When I signed in this evening, I thought I had misspelled, and landed on a trucking forum, when I really wanted a chat about fucking and sucking: Please focus sweet lady, let me dream of you smelling of roses, not diesel oil.

[Farmgirl]

Instead of telling about what I do, I just need to tell about what I drive. Who'ld thought it!

When I signed in this evening, I thought I had misspelled, and landed on a trucking forum, when I really wanted a chat about fucking and sucking: Please focus sweet lady, let me dream of you smelling of roses, not diesel oil.

Now that is funny! I was laughing so hard I hurt. Thanks, my lusty Scot!

[Her number1]

Farmgirl has been a busy girl, having A three times in a week . I sent her a text yesterday, after she sent the one saying she had had A again. I asked her if she was addicted to A's cock.
She replied, " Maybe but I know he's addicted to my pussy ".

Last night after we got in, she said to me, " A really knows his place, baby. Of course, you know yours too ". " I like my men knowing their place ", she added.
We watched another episode of The White Princess while she made comments about her adventure. I made the comment about her enjoying A three times in a week and she just looked at me and grinned.
After her show went off she headed to the bedroom as I turned off everything. When I got to the bedroom she was standing there in her dress with that look of "you know what to do". I reached up and turned off the fan and moved her pillow to a position across the bed. At that, she slipped her dress up over her head and lay down on the bed spreading her legs saying, " Naughty pussy needs your attention, she wants you to look closely at her ".
I ran my hand over her perfectly smooth white mound and down her glistening lips. Dropping to my knees, I beheld her pussy that had not long ago had another man's cock pumping in it.
Again, she said, " What does it look like, baby? ". She likes asking that question, and I admit that I like inspecting it and answering. I began to describe it: It is glistening..... her lips are puffy and very pink. I then parted with my finger the lips that his cock had parted, describing how near red the opening of her tunnel was. She asked, " Does it look used, baby? Because it's been well used. " I told her how amazing it looked. The way a wife's pussy should look when she shows it to her husband. " Good ", she replied as I began my enjoyable job of cleaning her and attending to her mesmerizing prize.
When she had enjoyed enough, she said, " Come up here and let me enjoy you ". I got in bed as she flipped the covers to the foot of the bed. I lay down and she moved her head between my legs, in one move she took my dick to the back of her throat. She held it there as she swirled her tongue around the shaft. She continued her skillful oral play alternating between what she was doing and bobbing her head, fucking me with her mouth. Then she pulled off and kissed me deeply saying, " He enjoyed that too, he thinks I'm quite skilled! Now, get up here and take your place ", as she mover onto her back.
I moved between her legs as she drew them up to her chest. I reached down to align my dick with her pussy. Before I could enter her, she reached for my dick and said, " I got on my knees, he fucked me from behind and pumped me so full. He liked that view, I know you do too, But this is your place ". As she guided my dick to her slit she continued, " His place was to fuck me and fill me, your place is to fuck my slit ".
As I slid my dick up her slit, passing the hard distended head over her clit, she moaned and shuddered. I continued as her body continued it's shuddering with each pass. Between shuddering and gasping, she would speak, " Think about his cock buried in my pussy, thrusting, thrusting, pumping until he finished and filled me with his cum. It was leaking out, can you see it, baby? ".
I moaned and shuddered myself, straining to keep from ejaculating as my orgasm enveloped my mind. Seeing me being obedient to her, she went over the edge in her own massive orgasm. Her body convulsed, jerked, and spasmed. Her breathing stopped, her eyes rolled back in her head and her face contorted in her pleasure. I held still as I watched the amazing show before me, waiting for her to come down.
Coming down and blinking open her eyes, I asked, Did you make those same sounds with him? " Yes! ", she giggled and grinned.

[D+D]

Just awesome!

[solstice]

Her No1's started relating about your HW life towards the end of 2016, did it start much earlier than this and did it take some time for her No1 to feel comfortable with it, I would relish hearing about the first date from each of your persective, was it agony for you No1? Farmwife said she would talk to the husband of a full swap, for fairness, although she did not take pleasure in the thought.

[solstice]

Between shuddering and gasping, she would speak, " Think about his cock buried in my pussy, thrusting, thrusting, pumping until he finished and filled me with his cum. It was leaking out, can you see it, baby? ".

When thinking of the years you have been together, you are certainly doing something right to be having those invigorating conversations, and avail yourselves of those intimate moments.

[Des 31]

Instead of telling about what I do, I just need to tell about what I drive. Who'ld thought it!

When I signed in this evening, I thought I had misspelled, and landed on a trucking forum, when I really wanted a chat about fucking and sucking: Please focus sweet lady, let me dream of you smelling of roses, not diesel oil.

M y wife has smelled like that when she worked part-time for a mechanic fuckbuddy just for fun on occasional weekends. The good part is she can now fix minor mechanical and electrical problems when they come about on our two cars. I'm sure Farmgirl can similarly dress up when the right time comes round.

~ Des

[solstice]

Wow learning how to fix cars and trucks, and getting the fuck of a lifetime, that is double bubble in anyone's books, what did she teach him? .....flower arranging!

(It could be that my strange of sense of humour may jar, just tell me to tone it down a little, and I will shame faced go and sit in a corner).

[solstice]

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solstice.

[Her number1]

Her No1's started relating about your HW life towards the end of 2016, did it start much earlier than this and did it take some time for her No1 to feel comfortable with it, I would relish hearing about the first date from each of your persective, was it agony for you No1? Farmwife said she would talk to the husband of a full swap, for fairness, although she did not take pleasure in the thought.

We have been really busy with some late nights lately.

Farmgirl had her first 'other guy' back in 1993. He was a customer of the bank where she worked.
For her first date, it was just exciting for me, no anxiety or worry really. It was kinda surreal in a way but everything went great on my end.
On her first date, she met him at a motel in another town. He was really worried about being seen. I kept the kids and took them on an outing while she met him.
From my recollection of her story, she said, " We met at the motel, he was waiting on me when I got there. I went inside and we began to make out, I stripped off my pants but, left my top on. He got down to his boxers and we lay on the bed talking and making out. I reached into his boxers and pulled his dick out, he was a little bigger than you. I stroked his dick and jacked him off until he came. He then went down on me and began licking my pussy, he was really very good at it but, you know I almost never cum that way. So when he took a break after wearing out his tongue , I reached down with my hand and began rubbing my clit. He had never seen a woman do that and was very astonished and mesmerized by me doing that. He kept saying, 'Wow, I've never seen anything like that', and especially after watching me make myself cum, he was certainly taken with watching me. We then lay there a little longer, cuddling until he said he needed to go. "

[solstice]

So when he took a break after wearing out his tongue , I reached down with my hand and began rubbing my clit.

So she was quite assertive even in those days, had there been a great deal of flirting leading up to their date and do you remember if she made the first move?

He was a customer of the bank where she worked.

I have refrained from inquiring if he left a small deposit.

[solstice]

So when he took a break after wearing out his tongue , I reached down with my hand and began rubbing my clit.

So she was quite assertive even in those days, had there been a great deal of flirting leading up to their date and do you remember if she made the first move?

He was a customer of the bank where she worked.

I have refrained from inquiring if he left a small deposit.

[Her number1]

So when he took a break after wearing out his tongue , I reached down with my hand and began rubbing my clit.

So she was quite assertive even in those days, had there been a great deal of flirting leading up to their date and do you remember if she made the first move?

He was a customer of the bank where she worked.

I have refrained from inquiring if he left a small deposit.

She did indeed make the first move. There had been enough light flirting that she was pretty sure that he would be interested. She was due to quit work at the bank to manage our ranch fulltime. Right before her last day at work, he was in the bank and she took him into the vault to speak privately. There she told him, " I'm quitting the bank to manage our ranch, I'll really miss you. " He said, he would miss her too. She then handed him her number and said, " You can call me. "

After another date, he did leave a deposit.
She was 37 at the time and he was 50, I believe.

[Farmgirl]

Just got a text from A asking if he could see me!

[Farmgirl]

Instead of telling about what I do, I just need to tell about what I drive. Who'ld thought it!

When I signed in this evening, I thought I had misspelled, and landed on a trucking forum, when I really wanted a chat about fucking and sucking: Please focus sweet lady, let me dream of you smelling of roses, not diesel oil.

M y wife has smelled like that when she worked part-time for a mechanic fuckbuddy just for fun on occasional weekends. The good part is she can now fix minor mechanical and electrical problems when they come about on our two cars. I'm sure Farmgirl can similarly dress up when the right time comes round.

~ Des

[solstice]

Just got a text from A asking if he could see me!

I have a good pair of binoculars he can borrow, of course he could spell out what he wants to do to you, you know I'm a sucker for details, let's have no misunderstandings.

[Her number1]

This morning Farmgirl threw her travel blanket on the bed and said, " You need to fold that for me ". Her travel blanket has blanket material on one side and heavy Cordura on the other side. When folded-up right, it zips together to look like a cloth satchel. She used it with A last night on the ground.

I picked it up a little ago to fold it and saw that it was covered on the blanket side in grass and hay. I took it to show her and she said, " So you're going to fold my fucking blanket ", I said, I was till I saw that it was covered in grass and hay on the blanket side. Couldn't you have put the ground cover side down?
She replied, "I didn't have time, I was in a fucking frenzy ".

[solstice]

This morning Farmgirl threw her travel blanket on the bed and said..........

I hadn't heard of a travel blanket, and assumed it was the same as a sleeping bag, so I googled it and the description was: It measures 60 x 43 inches when folded and suitable for two or four people........4 people!! where is the league of decency when we need it?
I relish those little exchanges between you, especially when Farmgirl cracks the whip.

[solstice]

I said, I was till I saw that it was covered in grass and hay on the blanket side. Couldn't you have put the ground cover side down?
She replied, "I didn't have time, I was in a fucking frenzy ".

When I read her demand, I had a flight of fantasy, and pictured you pulling Farmgirl's panties halfway down her thighs and skelping her bum till it glowed a rosy red: the first snag in that daydream is she doesn't wear knickers, and I fear her wrath even from my side of the Atlantic.

/skɛlp/
verb
SCOTTISH
gerund or present participle: skelping to slap or smack

[New2hot]

This morning Farmgirl threw her travel blanket on the bed and said, " You need to fold that for me ". Her travel blanket has blanket material on one side and heavy Cordura on the other side. When folded-up right, it zips together to look like a cloth satchel. She used it with A last night on the ground.

I picked it up a little ago to fold it and saw that it was covered on the blanket side in grass and hay. I took it to show her and she said, " So you're going to fold my fucking blanket ", I said, I was till I saw that it was covered in grass and hay on the blanket side. Couldn't you have put the ground cover side down?
She replied, "I didn't have time, I was in a fucking frenzy ".

I can relate to the fucking frenzy . Lucky she got the blanket down at all!!

[Farmgirl]

I said, I was till I saw that it was covered in grass and hay on the blanket side. Couldn't you have put the ground cover side down?
She replied, "I didn't have time, I was in a fucking frenzy ".

When I read her demand, I had a flight of fantasy, and pictured you pulling Farmgirl's panties halfway down her thighs and skelping her bum till it glowed a rosy red: the first snag in that daydream is she doesn't wear knickers, and I fear her wrath even from my side of the Atlantic.

/skɛlp/
verb
SCOTTISH
gerund or present participle: skelping to slap or smack

A healthy level of fear is a good thing, I find it often deserves a reward.

[Farmgirl]

This morning Farmgirl threw her travel blanket on the bed and said, " You need to fold that for me ". Her travel blanket has blanket material on one side and heavy Cordura on the other side. When folded-up right, it zips together to look like a cloth satchel. She used it with A last night on the ground.

I picked it up a little ago to fold it and saw that it was covered on the blanket side in grass and hay. I took it to show her and she said, " So you're going to fold my fucking blanket ", I said, I was till I saw that it was covered in grass and hay on the blanket side. Couldn't you have put the ground cover side down?
She replied, "I didn't have time, I was in a fucking frenzy ".

I can relate to the fucking frenzy . Lucky she got the blanket down at all!!

It's good to know that someone understands!

[solstice]

I think that the jewelry not being overtly hotwifey, is an added bonus: Keep them guessing, though some people may suspect, it would be a courageous soul, who would say outright, "I like your anklelette, but does that mean it denotes that your a HW"? I think there may still be a minority of folk who are aware of the hotwife phenomena.

[Her number1]

I think that the jewelry not being overtly hotwifey, is an added bonus: Keep them guessing, though some people may suspect, it would be a courageous soul, who would say outright, "I like your anklelette, but does that mean it denotes that your a HW"? I think there may still be a minority of folk who are aware of the hotwife phenomena.

I have asked two separate women if their anklets had special meaning. It was after noticing their body language and general demeanor. The nice thing was that they both answered by flirting pretty boldly.
With another one I noticed, I casually pointed to it and smiled, she smiled and winked. I see many out and about with anklets but, most don't have the right body language.
There is a really nice 30 something that Farmgirl said I should checkout. Every time Farmgirl sees her, she wears thin, short, dresses. Even in the winter. And always with an ankle bracelet. Farmgirl does business with her a few times a week and last week she took me with her and said, " You need to check her out, she is very pretty, and could be a potential hotwife. The girl is a bigger girl and is true to how Farmgirl described her.
You are right that there is a minority of people that know of the hotwife connection and ankle bracelets. Farmgirl explains it to her guys and each one of them is then in awe.

[solstice]

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