Wife and friend behave like a couple in pub - the start

[venus-can99]

Thanks for the updates Ocean. I think Dawn has a good head on her shoulders - seeming impulsive but I think she does seem to make quick decisions. And to top it all she has you as the rock.

[Yorkguy]

Crikey, a real rollercoaster. But with the smooth bits too, all sounds very exciting, but balanced too. Skilfully played Ocean!

[ocean]

Yorkguy, you’re very kind. The reality is I’ve been lucky and holding on. As long as she thinks I’m running the show, I’m on the up

[Long Lurker 34]

Yorkguy, you’re very kind. The reality is I’ve been lucky and holding on. As long as she thinks I’m running the show, I’m on the up

O - Remember to breathe.

[mundyman]

Hi Venus/Skoot, Your questions; my company has been running around 16 years now and I'm pleased to say is going great, the stumbling over Will's business group was a huge stroke of luck. We have 2 of the 5 companies in the group now, and my new BFF+Benefits, Michelle, is the Group Procurement Manager, so I'm hoping the remaining companies fall in line with her new 'Policy'. Will, attempting to rise like a Phoenix, watch this space. I just hope she thinks this through and carries a big stick.

Remi is a mixed blessing, he is quite enthralled with Dawn (and very obviously vice versa), but his 'hobbies' are of concern to me (not so Dawn, or Ray for that matter). Yes, I suspect it will be an overnighter, although it's against the rule. We've agreed no spur of the moment tattoos or piercing, we'll discuss. I wish.

Dawn, as a Partner in a large Legal Firm, has to give a notice period of 3 months, from Jan 2. She's going to the Firm's Christmas dinner this weekend, being held locally. Relationship partners are not invited, charming. I offered to drive but she says she has a 'cunning plan' for the evening and wants to stay sober. Oh dear! I expect her to come straight home euphoric.
Her burgeoning career with Coral? that will be an as and when, neither of us are holding our breath. It's a bit of fun, but the change she needed. However I think Coral's intentions are horrible, but I don't hear Dawn complain.
Cheryls husband is not aware of the relationship with Dawn, being a homophobic kind of chap, he'd go nuts, and shut down any friendship with the girls and me for that matter. Short sighted and bigoted. I'll get back when there's more to tell.

You think Coral’s intentions are horrible?
How so?
Is it still the thought that she intends Dawn to be a concubine to the rich and famous? Attending Coral’s parties as a party favor, a sex toy for any who wish to use her?
Coral’s ultimate goal is to see Dawn doing porn shoots and videos?
Or is it something else?

[ocean]

Hi Mundyman, Thanks for your input. I notice you are from the US and I think my comment didn't translate well, which is my fault. If I may clear this up, in the UK the term used is a guy declares 'his intentions are honourable' in his dealings, whether life, business or indeed women. My comment 'Corals intentions are horrible' was meant to be a play on words. My apologies for the confusion.
Coral is a very successful advertising agent who arranges people for tv adverts/photo shoots first, and a party fixer supplying the party and arm candy at important client parties, which was Dawn's initial introduction. A good point you raise; I will veto any form of porn shoots, as once it's on the internet it stays on the internet. A point I will discuss with Dawn. I don't think Coral has ideas in that direction, but she is a wily old bird.

[Long Lurker 34]

Hi Mundyman, Thanks for your input. I notice you are from the US and I think my comment didn't translate well, which is my fault. If I may clear this up, in the UK the term used is a guy declares 'his intentions are honourable' in his dealings, whether life, business or indeed women. My comment 'Corals intentions are horrible' was meant to be a play on words. My apologies for the confusion.
Coral is a very successful advertising agent who arranges people for tv adverts/photo shoots first, and a party fixer supplying the party and arm candy at important client parties, which was Dawn's initial introduction. A good point you raise; I will veto any form of porn shoots, as once it's on the internet it stays on the internet. A point I will discuss with Dawn. I don't think Coral has ideas in that direction, but she is a wily old bird.

O - Does Dawn have any interest in attending events as one off arm candy? I know nothing of this type of thing So assume there are different 'levels', from quite vanilla to right out orgies. Would Dawn get paid for attending, by Coral, much like a modelling fee?

[mundyman]

Hi Mundyman, Thanks for your input. I notice you are from the US and I think my comment didn't translate well, which is my fault. If I may clear this up, in the UK the term used is a guy declares 'his intentions are honourable' in his dealings, whether life, business or indeed women. My comment 'Corals intentions are horrible' was meant to be a play on words. My apologies for the confusion.
Coral is a very successful advertising agent who arranges people for tv adverts/photo shoots first, and a party fixer supplying the party and arm candy at important client parties, which was Dawn's initial introduction. A good point you raise; I will veto any form of porn shoots, as once it's on the internet it stays on the internet. A point I will discuss with Dawn. I don't think Coral has ideas in that direction, but she is a wily old bird.

So horrible as in a good way?
Exposing your wife to the naughty side of life??

[ocean]

Hello all,
Dawn has attended some of these parties (she loves a party). If you recall, it was at one of these parties, as a guest of Edward, that Dawn met Will and Coral.
As part of her business, Coral arranges the parties usually on behalf of businessmen/celebrities to introduce and develop other contacts. Quite often this includes levelling up numbers, depending on the requirement, this would be with female and/or male models on her books. They are paid a fee for attending and being gracious to the guests, anything else is up to them. But parties are parties, right? Oils the wheels of commerce and career. Goes on all over the world.

As I say Coral is a wily old bird, (I think she’s early/mid 50’s. Financially very comfortable, very intelligent and sharp. She has a good and well established business over many years, and legit(ish). I’ve not seen her, but Dawn always comments that she’s a beauty in her own right, bi but leans more to the ladies. She has become one of Corals favourites for being 'sassy', attractive, and amenable. She also makes money from for Coral on the advertising gigs. (Only 2 so far, a few more in the pipeline). I see no risk in the relationship, but definitely nothing on film.

As for ‘horrible/honourable’, merely a play on words, (British humour)

[ocean]

Friday 19th.
Dawn went to her black tie Christmas/New Year do thrown by her law firm at Goodwood House with all the Partners and employees but not partners. It was the first one since lockdown. Anticipation was high, lots of effort all round.

Dawn walked into the lounge (practicing her entrance) wearing an outfit I’d not seen before. It looked very expensive. Cream one piece jump suit. Really tight trouser section, the discrete white thong made her arse look magnificent, from the front you could almost make out her religion. The top part was lace, lined, collarless with full lace sleeves, the front was open and gapped all the way down to the waist, so she couldn’t wear a vest. Lots of boob, nipples poking through the material. She looked utterly spectacular. Diamond pendant necklace to enhance the cleavage, jewellery, heels and bag. Just loved it.
The good news - no trace of the temp tattoo between her boobs, far more elegant. The other good news; on the clothing catalogue job; as the clothes had been tailored to the model, the girls were allowed to choose two outfits each to take home. I was right, they were absurdly expensive, and to my huge relief, this outfit was one of the freebees.
She’d had a few drinks at home and was feeling great, settle he nerves, looking forward to the fun and a few more glasses of bubbles.Dawn sat in the back of the car as I drove her to the venue, very superstar. She’d ring me for the collection.

Her popularity in the firm and her suit were a major success, including the London wallers. A departure from her normal office attire. It all gave the impression she had hoped for, a grand goodbye. She basked in the attention and compliments, some unwanted, but mostly flattering and pleasurable. As she always does, she danced with whoever asked her, good, bad and ugly, (she said she could only do the slower ones, the open front made it precarious).

During the evening there were a couple of ardent admirers, one in particular was Philip, her old boss/mentor, now Managing Partner. (This was the guy from her office with whom she'd had a long fling. After lunch he would ask her into his office to discuss a case, invite her to his side of the desk ‘the better to inspect it’, slide his hand up her skirt and ... After-hours they’d finish the job across his desk or office sofa before heading home. After the initial shock she got into it and decided it was easier just to stop wearing pants altogether, good for both, still wore a bra to appear decent - professional. I naively thought ‘no pants’ which became the norm was for my benefit). He’d now been promoted to top man, working out of the London offices. After the dancing, he escorted her to her chair and monopolised her for the rest of the evening, always the perfect gentleman. They talked rather intensely, his eyes making a valiant effort to make contact with hers but inevitably flicking to her tits. Amused her no end. (power shift), She said, in fairness he wasn’t the only one.

Philip told her he was staying at The Pig Hotel, Madehurst (obviously expense account) as driving to his home in Haywards Heath was risky. Would she care for a nightcap? (The old ones are the best?) She accepted. Slipped to the loo to phone me about her invitation, did I mind etc. I said ,ok - who and where? ‘The Pig’. Who, Philip? (a bit of levity). I said, Dawn you're only 10 miles from here!! ‘Yes I know, fantastic hotel though. Please?’ Overnight, I thought we'd discussed this??? "Oh now na d again is OK! Michelle??' Where do I go with that? "Yes OK, ring me in the morning I’ll pick you up. But I don’t want to meet him, nor him knowing me, or in fact me knowing about your antics. ‘Fine. Understood. Thanks, I owe you’. You do, and I’ll collect!!

Arrived at the Hotel, how fortuitous, he had a bottle of brandy in his room, 2 glasses from the friendly barman with a knowing look, all set. Just lucky I guess. Brandy poured, toast and then the kiss. The top of her outfit easily dropped to the sides. He said; God, you’ve still got great tits! ‘Why thank you kind sir, most people say my eyes are nice.’ The trouser part was more difficult but they managed. She said for a guy in his mid 60’s, he was in good shape; fit, agile, nothing like his age, and he performed well; just as well as they spent the night fucking each other to death. He came everywhere, mouth, pussy, over her 'great' tits. Dawn just came and came…
A lazy fuck in the morning (I suspect chemical assistance, or am I being a bitch). They said cheerio; he went to breakfast (hungry work), Dawn phoned me and I collected her from the hotel entrance. Hahaha. No luggage, previous evenings risqué clothes, very exposed; had to get to the car. Did the walk of shame. I asked if she’d had a good time, ‘tired, sore. I need a long bath. I’ll tell you everything when we get home’.

I made breakfast and coffee while she bathed, She came downstairs dressed in a loose track suit. Quiet to start with, she started to entertain me with her tales of the evening and then the night. I asked, Did he mention your resignation? ‘Yep, he wants me to reconsider! Doesn’t want to lose top talent’. Yeah, I’ll bet he doesn’t. ‘He’s given me some options to think about; work from his office in the City same days. Improved package, head my own department, expenses covered. Or 1 day a week in my present office and 1 day from home, or take a 6 month or so break, still with the Firm. I would keep my Certificate to Practice’. Interesting, and the man? ’He’s a good guy Mark. Look I told him I’d think about it. Do I want the job? I don’t know. But he’s offered me alternatives’. She smiled, ‘And he’s a great fuck, way better than I remembered.’ ‘ He’s invited me to dinner later this month to discuss it’. I smiled, I guessed that too. He’s offered you a lot, but he’ll want a return. ‘That wouldn’t be so bad. He’s safe! There’s nothing to worry about’. You got involved last time. Can you can handle it emotionally? ‘Yes, no problem, I’m over all of that’. I said ‘OK. let’s talk over the options’. She kissed me (God I’m a walk-over). We ate breakfast.

Later I thought about it, he doesn’t seem to have any work influence over her now, she'd work on the ‘fuck you’ basis, so all on her terms.

"Will, now Philip, good old Remi, not to mention Ray and Cheryl. I thought we were taking the pace down?" I reminded her, she’s developing a serious, time consuming stable. She said, ‘I will take it slower, all manageable just more variety. Softly, softly. Anyway what about Michelle??’ (Ooh, raw nerve?) "That’s one person". ‘OK that’s fair. Look, you have absolutely no worries. I always tell you everything, before and after, so please don’t doubt me, and never doubt yourself!! it’s just a bit of fun for us both. We're sound. Say stop if you feel you need to’. ‘Now, Let me show you my new clothes’. So upstairs we went to look at her clothes and cash in my brownie points.

[venus-can99]

Thanks for the detailed update Ocean - looks like Dawn has subtly shifted the power dynamic by reminding you of Michelle But all joking aside as long as both of you are honest with each other and have trust in the relationship I think it is a win-win. I am sure others in the forum who are in the LS and more experienced can offer a better opinion

[mundyman]

Friday 19th.
Dawn went to her black tie Christmas/New Year do thrown by her law firm at Goodwood House with all the Partners and employees but not partners. It was the first one since lockdown. Anticipation was high, lots of effort all round.

Dawn walked into the lounge (practicing her entrance) wearing an outfit I’d not seen before. It looked very expensive. Cream one piece jump suit. Really tight trouser section, the discrete white thong made her arse look magnificent, from the front you could almost make out her religion. The top part was lace, lined, collarless with full lace sleeves, the front was open and gapped all the way down to the waist, so she couldn’t wear a vest. Lots of boob, nipples poking through the material. She looked utterly spectacular. Diamond pendant necklace to enhance the cleavage, jewellery, heels and bag. Just loved it.
The good news - no trace of the temp tattoo between her boobs, far more elegant. The other good news; on the clothing catalogue job; as the clothes had been tailored to the model, the girls were allowed to choose two outfits each to take home. I was right, they were absurdly expensive, and to my huge relief, this outfit was one of the freebees.
She’d had a few drinks at home and was feeling great, settle he nerves, looking forward to the fun and a few more glasses of bubbles.Dawn sat in the back of the car as I drove her to the venue, very superstar. She’d ring me for the collection.

Her popularity in the firm and her suit were a major success, including the London wallers. A departure from her normal office attire. It all gave the impression she had hoped for, a grand goodbye. She basked in the attention and compliments, some unwanted, but mostly flattering and pleasurable. As she always does, she danced with whoever asked her, good, bad and ugly, (she said she could only do the slower ones, the open front made it precarious).

During the evening there were a couple of ardent admirers, one in particular was Philip, her old boss/mentor, now Managing Partner. (This was the guy from her office with whom she'd had a long fling. After lunch he would ask her into his office to discuss a case, invite her to his side of the desk ‘the better to inspect it’, slide his hand up her skirt and ... After-hours they’d finish the job across his desk or office sofa before heading home. After the initial shock she got into it and decided it was easier just to stop wearing pants altogether, good for both, still wore a bra to appear decent - professional. I naively thought ‘no pants’ which became the norm was for my benefit). He’d now been promoted to top man, working out of the London offices. After the dancing, he escorted her to her chair and monopolised her for the rest of the evening, always the perfect gentleman. They talked rather intensely, his eyes making a valiant effort to make contact with hers but inevitably flicking to her tits. Amused her no end. (power shift), She said, in fairness he wasn’t the only one.

Philip told her he was staying at The Pig Hotel, Madehurst (obviously expense account) as driving to his home in Haywards Heath was risky. Would she care for a nightcap? (The old ones are the best?) She accepted. Slipped to the loo to phone me about her invitation, did I mind etc. I said ,ok - who and where? ‘The Pig’. Who, Philip? (a bit of levity). I said, Dawn you're only 10 miles from here!! ‘Yes I know, fantastic hotel though. Please?’ Overnight, I thought we'd discussed this??? "Oh now na d again is OK! Michelle??' Where do I go with that? "Yes OK, ring me in the morning I’ll pick you up. But I don’t want to meet him, nor him knowing me, or in fact me knowing about your antics. ‘Fine. Understood. Thanks, I owe you’. You do, and I’ll collect!!

Arrived at the Hotel, how fortuitous, he had a bottle of brandy in his room, 2 glasses from the friendly barman with a knowing look, all set. Just lucky I guess. Brandy poured, toast and then the kiss. The top of her outfit easily dropped to the sides. He said; God, you’ve still got great tits! ‘Why thank you kind sir, most people say my eyes are nice.’ The trouser part was more difficult but they managed. She said for a guy in his mid 60’s, he was in good shape; fit, agile, nothing like his age, and he performed well; just as well as they spent the night fucking each other to death. He came everywhere, mouth, pussy, over her 'great' tits. Dawn just came and came…
A lazy fuck in the morning (I suspect chemical assistance, or am I being a bitch). They said cheerio; he went to breakfast (hungry work), Dawn phoned me and I collected her from the hotel entrance. Hahaha. No luggage, previous evenings risqué clothes, very exposed; had to get to the car. Did the walk of shame. I asked if she’d had a good time, ‘tired, sore. I need a long bath. I’ll tell you everything when we get home’.

I made breakfast and coffee while she bathed, She came downstairs dressed in a loose track suit. Quiet to start with, she started to entertain me with her tales of the evening and then the night. I asked, Did he mention your resignation? ‘Yep, he wants me to reconsider! Doesn’t want to lose top talent’. Yeah, I’ll bet he doesn’t. ‘He’s given me some options to think about; work from his office in the City same days. Improved package, head my own department, expenses covered. Or 1 day a week in my present office and 1 day from home, or take a 6 month or so break, still with the Firm. I would keep my Certificate to Practice’. Interesting, and the man? ’He’s a good guy Mark. Look I told him I’d think about it. Do I want the job? I don’t know. But he’s offered me alternatives’. She smiled, ‘And he’s a great fuck, way better than I remembered.’ ‘ He’s invited me to dinner later this month to discuss it’. I smiled, I guessed that too. He’s offered you a lot, but he’ll want a return. ‘That wouldn’t be so bad. He’s safe! There’s nothing to worry about’. You got involved last time. Can you can handle it emotionally? ‘Yes, no problem, I’m over all of that’. I said ‘OK. let’s talk over the options’. She kissed me (God I’m a walk-over). We ate breakfast.

Later I thought about it, he doesn’t seem to have any work influence over her now, she'd work on the ‘fuck you’ basis, so all on her terms.

"Will, now Philip, good old Remi, not to mention Ray and Cheryl. I thought we were taking the pace down?" I reminded her, she’s developing a serious, time consuming stable. She said, ‘I will take it slower, all manageable just more variety. Softly, softly. Anyway what about Michelle??’ (Ooh, raw nerve?) "That’s one person". ‘OK that’s fair. Look, you have absolutely no worries. I always tell you everything, before and after, so please don’t doubt me, and never doubt yourself!! it’s just a bit of fun for us both. We're sound. Say stop if you feel you need to’. ‘Now, Let me show you my new clothes’. So upstairs we went to look at her clothes and cash in my brownie points.

The job offer sounds very tempting. Would allow her, and you, to maintain a dependable income stream while you see where Coral’s offers of advert work lead to. If that falls apart she could always lean back into her current job while still on a limited time commitment.
And then there’s Michelle.
I still can’t wrap my brain around a woman who is given carte blanche to have the freedom to engage with other sexual partners and experiences getting overly uptight about her male partner having some fun himself.
Perhaps you leverage her new partner, both sexually and professionally, with Michelle.
Given that you two are such high powered business and Law types and can only imagine how intense these negotiations in your private life must be!!! LOL.

[skoot1958]

Ocean, I think with the power shift, the offer sounds good, sometime a change is as good as a rest, 50 is young to give up, saying that Dawn could try for a while and still walk

Having a number of FWB is not a bad thing, Remi is just a play thing, the girls are just good fun, the more she has the less pull she will have in any one direction, just before Xmas Dawn was having 4 partners a week,

Did Dawn meet up with Will, or is that still planned, as for overnight I think that has passed, Ray, Edward, Remi. Ray, Tony ….. you just need to move on

Did you see the article in todays time on non monogamy, interesting read

[ocean]

Hi Skoot, Good to hear from you.
Yes I did read the article, seems well thought out. Oops, she's not 50 till November 4, not happy about it. I won't say anything, of course.

I agree about 'overnighters', something else I've lost control over. As for the job, it's a boredom issue, maybe her old boss being back on the scene might pep things up a bit (Philip, forever to be known as "The Pig') (I'll grow up one day). She could work out of the Brighton office, that would be better. I'm certain Philip would transfer his base there, he is the boss and he lives 30 minutes away by train. Travelling to London for both is sheer madness, 1hour for him, 1hour 30 for Dawn, each way on the train and it would have to be a full week, and no she's not staying over up there. The costs wouldn't justify it.

Him Mundyman, when you've learned the secret of what goes on in a woman's mind - please share!! The job offer on a 3 day week as described above, would work. She could have her job/boss and eat him. And no, there's no power shift, she wears the panties (she doesn't), so she calls the shots. I am under no illusions. It's all negotiation, I hope it never comes to a stand-off. Nobody wins.

I'm hoping to sell my company in 3 years time and enjoy what's left of my time, too many of my friends have keeled over too young. the last thing I want is to travel alone, while Dawn indulges her career, she's the one who wanted out and I still think we'll be here in 12 months time.

This week we're both out on Thursday, Dawn with the mad Frenchman and me with the lovely Michelle. Update Friday all being well.

[skoot1958]

Ocean, I have not gone away, just keeping my head down, having a plan is great, and yes you both need to be free, when my wife said she was stopping work I had to follow, I know someone who retired and his wife is 10 years younger, and still working so he is just waiting

If Dawn can find a work pattern that works for Dawn that’s the best option, is Phillip single or does he have an arrangement or Dawn just a bid in the side? Is Philip now in Dawn FWB group, enjoy Thursday

[skoot1958]

Ocean, I have not gone away, just keeping my head down, having a plan is great, and yes you both need to be free, when my wife said she was stopping work I had to follow, I know someone who retired and his wife is 10 years younger, and still working so he is just waiting

If Dawn can find a work pattern that works for Dawn that’s the best option, is Phillip cheating on his wife? Is Philip now in Dawn FWB group, enjoy Thursday

[venus-can99]

Your updates are always a great read Ocean. Is Dawn out overnight with Remi? I thought she works on Fridays?

[ocean]

Hi Venus/Skoot, Dawn works Monday to Wednesday, hence all her action being Thursday/Friday. She took her hours down to 3 days about 3/4 years ago, this was enabled by Philip as Senior Partner at the time, a little sweetener. She still remained a Partner.

Philip is married, I'm guessing Dawn is/was his bit on the side, but they became very close when they worked together at the same office, in fact she was quite awestruck. Their relationship was under the radar, I didn't find out until she conscientiously confessed after year 3. I accepted this as a fledgling husband to a hotwife for another year, being given licence myself. He was moved to London to become Managing Partner when it came to a halt. Dawn was upset/relieved in equal parts. The rest is in the previous chapters.

[skoot1958]

Ocean now that Dawn has her own harem, one would assume that no one FWB will have a strong pull on her, unlike the first time with Philip, so all should be good, Dawn and you can have lots of fun, you just need to keep and eye on everything

Dawn has once made the decision to move I, If she does stay she is now driving seat, Philip has now power over her future career as she has no longterm career she just passing time until you 2 move

Enjoy Michelle and Dawn will be enjoying Remi

[Long Lurker 34]

Hi Skoot, Good to hear from you.
Yes I did read the article, seems well thought out. Oops, she's not 50 till November 4, not happy about it. I won't say anything, of course.

I agree about 'overnighters', something else I've lost control over. As for the job, it's a boredom issue, maybe her old boss being back on the scene might pep things up a bit (Philip, forever to be known as "The Pig') (I'll grow up one day). She could work out of the Brighton office, that would be better. I'm certain Philip would transfer his base there, he is the boss and he lives 30 minutes away by train. Travelling to London for both is sheer madness, 1hour for him, 1hour 30 for Dawn, each way on the train and it would have to be a full week, and no she's not staying over up there. The costs wouldn't justify it.

Him Mundyman, when you've learned the secret of what goes on in a woman's mind - please share!! The job offer on a 3 day week as described above, would work. She could have her job/boss and eat him. And no, there's no power shift, she wears the panties (she doesn't), so she calls the shots. I am under no illusions. It's all negotiation, I hope it never comes to a stand-off. Nobody wins.

I'm hoping to sell my company in 3 years time and enjoy what's left of my time, too many of my friends have keeled over too young. the last thing I want is to travel alone, while Dawn indulges her career, she's the one who wanted out and I still think we'll be here in 12 months time.

This week we're both out on Thursday, Dawn with the mad Frenchman and me with the lovely Michelle. Update Friday all being well.

O - Wise move if all your stars align. I've had a very physical work life and if my stars had lined up at your age you would not have seen me for the dust.

[skoot1958]

The hard part is the cost, going early can cost a lot of £££ even a few year early cost a lot

Do it if you can, life is for living

[jmontagn]

Ocean, I have read this thread and am captivated. I am concerned about the whole Will, Remi, Dawn dynamic. It seems that some of their contacts are less than savory. Dawn mentioned going with Will to the S&M vendor and the woman there being scary. I hope that woman does not become involved in the future. Her coming meetings with Remi and Will may need you to be close by to assure that Dawn is not harmed.

[boobman987]

Dear Ocean, I stumbled upon your erudite and very detailed thread by accident. It is a very erotic and sexy read. Thanks for staying the course despite the couple of fools who think they know better than you. I am looking forward to reading the update sometime this coming weekend I do have a couple of questions, did D shave her pussy before or after she started down the hotwifing route? and does D now know about this thread - as you’re being open and honest?
Please do keep posting updates as and when.

[ocean]

Just to respond to a couple of queries:
Hi Skoot: I’ve built my business up over 15 bloody hard working years and hope to sell it in 3 years time when I’m 60, intending to enjoy the remaining time I have left. Too many friends keeling over too young, and there’ll be enough for Dawn to quit

jmontage: hi, thanks for your concern, much appreciated I must be honest neither Dawn nor I realised what the s &m party she attended with Will was all about. I think for more than one reason Will deserves a good slap or two, and I’m the guy. It was all so distressing and unnecessary. Lessons learned all round. Remi and Dawn getting very cosy and she feels comfortable, so no concern there.

boobman; thanks, good questions; Dawn, courtesy of an ex around 30 years ago (before it was fashionable), encouraged her to shave her money box style pussy, it gave her the chance to stick 2 fingers up at ‘the witch’ her oppressive mother (not her real name). She's never been tempted to grow it back, thankfully.
And yes, she is aware of this thread. She often helps me with the details for updates. One thing has been a constant - we’re completely upfront with each other. Sometimes I do find it hard to deal with her mischief, but, swings & roundabouts.
Suggestions have been made to have her own account or a place in the Hotties or even getting verified, but being a solicitor in the UK, if the Firm don’t get her the Bar Council will.

About last night (Thursday). 25th Jan.

Dawn was dressing for her night out with Remi. Wearing a low, red, velvet crossover short dress, her dark shoulder length hair set off beautifully, actually very Nigella. Super sexy, bit of a twinge of jealousy, to be honest. Overcoat, as it was wet and windy.

She met Remi at his restaurant for dinner. He removed her coat and told her she looked wonderful, as he surreptitiously squeezed her backside, just confirming she was sans pants no doubt. She told me he looked great, open white shirt to show off the tattoos, black trousers. The perfect host. After a splendid meal and quite a lot of lovely wine, he suggested they went back to his club and apartment. She took this to mean his dungeon. No hesitation.

When they arrived at his club, it was straight to the bar for a few more drinks. Then suitably relaxed, through the security door past the backrooms (which he rents out to enthusiasts) to his apartment upstairs. Almost disappointed. It was low lit as usual and there was a relaxing aroma. A massage table was draped in a white towel in the lounge. He undressed her (she only wore a dress and shoes) and asked her to get on the bench, lay on her back, relax and lie still. He came back into the room wearing a kind of loose track suit. He proceeded to give her a mind blowing massage, very professional, with extras of course. He was obviously trained. She said, the anticipation, massage and the effect of the oils, made her tingle all over. The attention to her pussy was incredible, she was awash and her nipples pointed the way. One thing she wasn’t overly pleased with was how he literally fucked her mouth, holding her hair tight and forcing his cock down her throat, causing her to gag until he came. While she lay back recovering, clearing up the cum, spittle and the stream of tears, he comforted her, told her she was a natural. Needless to say they fucked on the table. She was still covered with oil and as such Remi took advantage and slipped into her rosebud, she said it was pretty pain free and quite nice, but not like 'the real thing'. So every hole was a goal. He went down on her eating her well fucked and filled pussy till she was fully satiated (I think as an apology for the facefuck and, I’m told the French eat anything. Contentious, moi??) They went up to his bedroom to continue the good work.

She told me, during the many interludes with Remi, that she reflected on how lucky she felt to be in the position where she could have various partners and experiment with different people and deviations. Particularly at a stage in her life where she could appreciate the experience and opportunities presented to her at a time which she thought had long passed her by. She had my my backing and without the need to look over her shoulder. This was highlighted by the differences in styles among her ‘men’ so far. Remi, for instance, was a seriously hard, rough, dirty fuck, (her words) with a wide spectrum of interests and expertise. His s&m, massage skills were outstanding, tonight for instance he pulled back her hair, bit her shoulders, tits, nipples, even her thighs and pussy, slapped her backside hard; then, she said, frankly used her. But he did make her cum. To the point she actually had a multiple orgasm (not that uncommon for her), causing her to lie on her side curled up, spasming. Remi was seriously worried, he thought she was having a fit. The guy had so much stamina; they spent most of the night in athletic pursuit of mutual satisfaction. She refers to him as the Viagra Duracell bunny.

She did say one of the best fucks was Ray’s brother Phil, quite aggressive but attentive, certainly inventive. Worked every time for her. But, he was a prat and got moved on. Much to Ray’s relief.
Will, for all his boardroom power was like a ‘little boy lost’ dominated by an unpleasant and violent (in every way) ex-wife, this brought out a different emotion in her. My style, was along the same lines as Phil (thankfully), but I assume I must be ‘Old Faithful’. Which is where this lifestyle is a lifesaver, allowing variety and sampling with controlled risk. Her partner of choice who gave her, not only sexual, but the greatest pleasure and satisfaction - Ray. She has quite deep feelings for Ray.

My evening was a little more sedate. I collected Michelle from home. We went to the Half Moon in Kirdford, a rather lovely pub/restaurant (owned by Jodie Kidd, the model, who wasn’t there.) great food and atmosphere. Michelle wore a tight fitting black dress which showed her figure off beautifully, and as I found out later, black stockings (I’m easily pleased, so what?). As usual she was sexy, easy company. I think there is a mutual fondness developing.

We got back to her place where we had an easier more relaxed attitude to our relationship, and a paced night of passion, nevertheless highly satisfying,(I was told. Always a comfort). Although I did pin her hands above her head in bed as I bit her tits, as an experiment, Very well received, I didn’t want to frighten her off, her husband is a very vanilla and actually, disinterested lover. Perhaps time to experiment?

I got home at 9am, did my phone-ins for the office, all’s well at the ranch. 10.15, Dawn rolled in, bleary eyed, but very chirpy. She gave me a big sloppy kiss, I could taste peppermint in her mouth, ‘a goodbye blow job’ she said. Dawn dropped her dress on the kitchen chair to finish the kiss, standing in just a pair of M&S white cotton pants (flood prevention pants, kept in the glove box). I noticed a love bite on the side of her very lovely eft boob and one on her shoulder. Neither of us were happy about this, in fairness she hadn’t been aware he’d done them. I’ll leave her to deal with this. I suppose I should be pleased she hasn’t got tattoos all over her tits or whip marks on her arse. She kissed me, apologised, after I gave her a grope (sorry, caress) she went upstairs to shower before returning in just her satin dressing gown, for breakfast.

In the lounge over coffee, we exchanged tales, which recovered the mood, her’s more daring than mine. She said she ached and felt she’d done an assault course. She thought once a fortnight would be quite sufficient with Remi, so she could recover. ‘Viagra seems to be the drug of choice more and more’. She's right, I have quite a few packs, courtesy of Ray. However, I have now been tasked with finding a course for us to learn the art of massage. In my mind, the opportunities seem endless going forward, I’m on it.
An easy weekend with the kids coming down with their families. Much to my liking. Family.

Next week, Dawn has a date with Philip (her old boss) to discuss her work options (that’s what they’re calling it), Thursday or Friday, tbc. Nothing from Will as yet, but a call from Coral to get in touch, maybe ‘time for her close up’. Ray and Tony Saturday next week. Me - curry with the guys on Dawn’s jaunt night.

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Sounds like you and Dawn had a rather laid back week. I was a little surprised that Remi did not take Dawn to the "dungeon". Did that disappoint her or was she happy with being used and bitten. Wonder if he will push her further down the S&M path next time. I aggree that Will needs a slap or two. I keep wondering if maybe Dawn and Ray should invite him to your "dungeon", restrain him, clamp his nipples, and let him feel the sting of Dawn's whip while Ray sucks his cock! LOL