Wife and friend behave like a couple in pub - the start
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Dawn, I love the details you provide of your time with the ladies. That is exquisite!
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Yes my wife needs a new one always good to have a personal recommendation
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Dear Dawn,
I've posted this comment before on OHW but I've copied and pasted it here because I thought it particularly appropriate to you.
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I've posted this comment before on OHW but I've copied and pasted it here because I thought it particularly appropriate to you.
Do you think it appropriate?I think every fabulous, chic, beautiful woman needs an adoring husband to love her, make love with her and share the deepest intimacies, and a select stable of lovers to give her the butterflies, the ego boost, the novelty and the variety necessary to keep her in prime condition and 'date hot'.
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Dawn, as Will has been good to you and Marks business I think you have to play along, as you will not fuck Will again, you may want to take up the Dom option and take out your anger on his arse, that will take the smile off his face
You first meet with Will due to a Ray introduction, is Ray still playing with Will business partner? What does Ray think?
Next time you may meet someone more interesting, and you get to play the with Carol
You first meet with Will due to a Ray introduction, is Ray still playing with Will business partner? What does Ray think?
Next time you may meet someone more interesting, and you get to play the with Carol
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I agree with skoot1958.
Will’s father is Jerry Williams, who went to the hospital at Edward’s party. You visited Jerry, cheered him up and you met Will at the hospital. You didn’t know Jerry was Will’s father. Your gesture was appreciated by Will’s family. They know you are really a kindhearted softy. We now know that Will is psychologically damaged and engages in kinks beyond limits you will tolerate.
As Will is a customer to your law firm, it makes business sense to maintain contact. In addition to skoot1958’s suggestion, I would suggest dinners with Will and his father with permitted groping on the latter’s behalf -making the old boy's day out of your kind hearted softy goodwill or for business purposes (the aspiring inner slut -not).
Of all people to drop, it would be Coral. She lacks business savvy by pissing off both you and Ray. For the girlie touchy feely, you have Cheryl, Ray and why not Amey? Mark has an interest in all three. You already have two regular business buddies James and Philip. For the good stuff there’s Remi and Marcus.
One thing you should try to incorporate is gratitude. Mark has been so supportive. You don’t recognize that he suffers from the tension of your activities, especially bad choices. Will really has done a lot for you, for your and Mark’s business, the new workout “equipment”, for introducing you to James and Remi and then there’s Michelle. I believe Will tolerates the two failed business setups because of your act of kindness to his father. You don’t owe him but it’s good business to maintain contact.
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Dawn was introduced to Will through Edward, where Will was a VIP at one of the dinners. My understanding is Edward was trying to win some business with Will. It seems that Edward and Will are into BDSM in a Dom role. I think Edward was the first person to identify Dawn’s submissive side. After meeting Will, Edward disappeared from the scene.
Ray knew Edward through his business partner, Andrew. Ray and Andrew are/were casual lovers. I understand that Coral provides models/girls for Edward’s and Will’s parties. Mark and Tony met Edward at one of his swinger parties, where Edward set Mark up with some actress for his night entertainment. Edward probably knows that Dawn and Mark are swingers, but Will probably doesn’t.
As for Will being good for Mark’s business, I believe that Will’s long-term goal was to turn Mark into a cuckold and have Dawn as his semi-permanent submissive mistress/lover. The additional business/revenue was Will’s way to get Mark to play ball and take on the cuckold role. The problem was that Will’s action pissed off Dawn, and Remi took over as Dawn’s casual Dom. With Michelle being Mark’s girlfriend, there is unlikely to be a negative impact from Will, especially with all contracts signed.
As the new workout “equipment”, if Dawn were having a true affair, where the new “equipment” came from would have been complicated for Dawn to explain its origins to Mark. The fact that Dawn and Mark are swingers means thanks, Will, for setting up our playroom.
As for Will being good for Dawn’s business, James played a significant role in ensuring that happened. This only happen after Dawn set up a successful business deal between James and Will. Clearly, James has some influence over Will. I guess Dawn, the Account Head for Will’s companies, will need to meet with Will and Michelle for wining and dining. Dawn will probably meet Michelle for contract reviews to ensure the client is happy.
Ray knew Edward through his business partner, Andrew. Ray and Andrew are/were casual lovers. I understand that Coral provides models/girls for Edward’s and Will’s parties. Mark and Tony met Edward at one of his swinger parties, where Edward set Mark up with some actress for his night entertainment. Edward probably knows that Dawn and Mark are swingers, but Will probably doesn’t.
As for Will being good for Mark’s business, I believe that Will’s long-term goal was to turn Mark into a cuckold and have Dawn as his semi-permanent submissive mistress/lover. The additional business/revenue was Will’s way to get Mark to play ball and take on the cuckold role. The problem was that Will’s action pissed off Dawn, and Remi took over as Dawn’s casual Dom. With Michelle being Mark’s girlfriend, there is unlikely to be a negative impact from Will, especially with all contracts signed.
As the new workout “equipment”, if Dawn were having a true affair, where the new “equipment” came from would have been complicated for Dawn to explain its origins to Mark. The fact that Dawn and Mark are swingers means thanks, Will, for setting up our playroom.
As for Will being good for Dawn’s business, James played a significant role in ensuring that happened. This only happen after Dawn set up a successful business deal between James and Will. Clearly, James has some influence over Will. I guess Dawn, the Account Head for Will’s companies, will need to meet with Will and Michelle for wining and dining. Dawn will probably meet Michelle for contract reviews to ensure the client is happy.
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I am so delighted to see Dawn posting here as well giving her perspective. It is so good to get both of your viewpoints on the events and encounters
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It always a pleasure when Dawn posts and we see it from her view.
As Venus said, always great to see both viewpoints.
Everyone have a good weekend!
As Venus said, always great to see both viewpoints.
Everyone have a good weekend!
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Dear Ocean,
I haven't heard from you for a while but I imagine you probably have far more important and exciting things to do than posting in OHW.
If you get a moment, do touch base with us. It's always good to know that a fabulous hotwifing couple like you and the lovely Dawn are safe, well and happy.
Every good wish,
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I haven't heard from you for a while but I imagine you probably have far more important and exciting things to do than posting in OHW.
If you get a moment, do touch base with us. It's always good to know that a fabulous hotwifing couple like you and the lovely Dawn are safe, well and happy.
Every good wish,
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Hi Guys, sorry for the radio silence but really nothing much to report. I mean nothing! Dawn’s chap (Kenneth) hasn’t rung, she is soo pissed off, rather took a shine to him it appears. I suggested Remi, she said no. She says she has to be on a high to cope with Remi. James? no too soon. Me? Oh, OK then. I feel so wanted.
She will be going to Philip’s apartment Thursday week 1st August evening, day after month end submissions to London via zoom. I think she’s going to see Ray this Thursday, I've been warned possibly back Saturday morning. And as Michelle is on leave for 2 weeks with her husband so our next tryst will be 8th August, which does seem a long way off, but hey, it’s her husbands turn for a change. 3rd August friends daughters wedding, great, such fun. Bright side - This Friday time for me and my buddy to have a Ruby Murray in peace.
We have the kids up for a bbq this Sunday afternoon, weather permitting. Dawn can do a catch-up with the girls. Discussions about a hot tub are ongoing, Nuala says I’m a tight arse for not going swimming pool. I said I wished I had her kind of money, she laughed, said she’d help me with choosing the tub. It must be obvious I really haven’t got a clue. The 'room' has been converted back to a home gym, mostly, although it takes 10 minutes and unlocking cupboards to return it to its darker use. New zoom cameras for the garden, front drive and the room are coming soon. Progress.
A few loose ends from questions, the downturn in the Will relationship; everything burns bright and then burns out or reduces to a glow. This is the case with Will, she used him, he used her. It came to the crunch when he hit her and then admitted he was bi, leaning more to the gay side in reality, this a shock. I think as she hasn’t run after him, there’s now a mutual disinterest. My business can’t be damaged, contracts in place and working well, Michelle would tip me off if there was a problem.
That nasty rough boy, Remi, is always in the background. Ray will cheer her up this week.
So she’s moved on to a rather sweet relationship with James, and a Kit spinoff - maybe? That said, James is quite the powerful man and it appears to be a 'king maker' in the C Club. Where Will is concerned, though he's not a member, Dawn isn't sure but thinks Will has pissed off a member or 2 and is persona non grata, as they say, with the Club.
Freeman/WMR, you guys are too deep for me haha, it's a simple hobby, I'm just a simple salesman. Love your comments though.
I hope all is right with the world for everyone, and thank you for your kind interest and comments.
She will be going to Philip’s apartment Thursday week 1st August evening, day after month end submissions to London via zoom. I think she’s going to see Ray this Thursday, I've been warned possibly back Saturday morning. And as Michelle is on leave for 2 weeks with her husband so our next tryst will be 8th August, which does seem a long way off, but hey, it’s her husbands turn for a change. 3rd August friends daughters wedding, great, such fun. Bright side - This Friday time for me and my buddy to have a Ruby Murray in peace.
We have the kids up for a bbq this Sunday afternoon, weather permitting. Dawn can do a catch-up with the girls. Discussions about a hot tub are ongoing, Nuala says I’m a tight arse for not going swimming pool. I said I wished I had her kind of money, she laughed, said she’d help me with choosing the tub. It must be obvious I really haven’t got a clue. The 'room' has been converted back to a home gym, mostly, although it takes 10 minutes and unlocking cupboards to return it to its darker use. New zoom cameras for the garden, front drive and the room are coming soon. Progress.
A few loose ends from questions, the downturn in the Will relationship; everything burns bright and then burns out or reduces to a glow. This is the case with Will, she used him, he used her. It came to the crunch when he hit her and then admitted he was bi, leaning more to the gay side in reality, this a shock. I think as she hasn’t run after him, there’s now a mutual disinterest. My business can’t be damaged, contracts in place and working well, Michelle would tip me off if there was a problem.
That nasty rough boy, Remi, is always in the background. Ray will cheer her up this week.
So she’s moved on to a rather sweet relationship with James, and a Kit spinoff - maybe? That said, James is quite the powerful man and it appears to be a 'king maker' in the C Club. Where Will is concerned, though he's not a member, Dawn isn't sure but thinks Will has pissed off a member or 2 and is persona non grata, as they say, with the Club.
Freeman/WMR, you guys are too deep for me haha, it's a simple hobby, I'm just a simple salesman. Love your comments though.
I hope all is right with the world for everyone, and thank you for your kind interest and comments.
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Great to hear from you.
Wed Mar 15, 2023
Wed Mar 15, 2023
ocean wrote: ↑Wed Mar 15, 2023 12:22 pmWe were to attend a wedding on Saturday and to travel and overnight on Friday
Saturday;
D had a beautiful mid blue floaty dress to mid calf, how about no underwear, for me? she’d leave her pants off. Progress!
when the dancing and drinking started, everyone mixed. D is a great dancer especially after a few glasses of wine and danced with several guys. One in particular, Graham, was a really good-looking and well groomed guy with lots of charm..
Around 10.30 the slowies started, and Graham took full advantage to have several dances and when D came off the dance floor and back to the table, said what a fantastic guy he was, I said, fuckable? She said absolutely, and he had a hard-on through the last 2 dances. I asked, interested? She smiled
D had her arms around Grahams neck and they were kissing very passionately indeed, further, the lovely flowing skirt of D’s skirt was up around her waist and he was fingering her with self-confidence.
He is going to ring me Thursday morning at 10 this week when I told him you were out, to arrange a date for Friday
Weddings are such wonderful events.3rd August 2024 friends daughters wedding, great, such fun. Bright side
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Weddings can be a good place to find a new hobby for yourself, be on the lookout
Hottub, lots of fun, maintance is a pain until you get on top of the process
Swimming pool hot tub are really good, there is always a deal to be done
Hottub, lots of fun, maintance is a pain until you get on top of the process
Swimming pool hot tub are really good, there is always a deal to be done
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Always great to hear from you Ocean.
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You sure that Nuala doesn’t want to show off her ‘tight arse’ with the hot tub?
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Dawn - Been a really boring week for us both, nothing has happened and probably won't for me now. Work dragged, oh fuck it, Kit hasn’t been in touch. there I’ve told you. I cannot explain to you how down I am about that. After the big build up I was so excited, then nothing. I went to Ray’s on Friday afternoon from work, she understood. After dinner and a bottle of wine she gave me a hug, opened her wardrobe to me and took me to an LGBT+ club in London, just to cheer me up. We both wore blue strappy short dresses, different blues of course, low necks, boobs on show, heels. Fuck the world, time for some fun.
Oh God, fun it was, like stepping into another world. The guys were so nice to us, some of the girls were stunning, made us feel overdressed. We were accepted and included pretty quickly, Ray was quite well connected. There was a lot of talking, laughing, got pretty merry. I danced much and got groped by several of the girls, which was really nice, a few more drinks and I was nicely loosened up.
We got ‘pulled’ by 2 beautiful girls, turned out to be Flight Crew for Virgin who lived near Gatwick, offered to give us a lift to Ray’s when they realised we’d arrived by train and were going home by taxi. I was just focused on mine but Rays friend was a great looking girl. Haha, I got the back seat with Bernadette an early 40’s really attractive blonde, short hair, low low front cow neck silver mini dress, slim, lovely tits and the longest tanned legs ever. I had danced with her and oh she knew how to kiss on the dance-floor. In the car she kissed so good and felt me up like a dream. Straps down, boobs out. Yes I was pleased with my choice. She pushed me down on the backseat her tongue down my throat. I did smile at her reaction on finding a very wet uncovered naked pussy with her fingers pushing and wriggling 2 inside me. Kisses round my neck, she unzipped my dress took my nipples one at a time sucking chewing and even biting while she had those fingers working. Oh wow. Only women do it so right. When we arrived at Rays house in Dorking I was just sweaty and wet, it felt just normal for us to continue upstairs to separate bedrooms. Naturally I returned the compliment to Bernie. I could hear Ray in the next room, Christ that girl was noisy.
Here’s the joke, both girls had to leave around 3am to go home - to their ‘unsuspecting’ husbands. How about that?
After they’d gone Ray climbed in with me and we cuddled and just laughed. We wondered if they thought fucking another woman didn’t count as cheating?? A hot hot bath together before breakfast and home. I felt so much better about myself. I love you Ray! Thank you so much.
Sunday; Feeling great!!! I’m preparing everything for the bbq, I mean everything, just so Mark can burn a few steaks and receive all the praise. The boys are happy in each other’s company which I love to see. I might add, the girls, you call them dils, sounds dirty, wore skimpy tight shorts and old fashioned vest tops. Mark the Perv pretending not to look, but….. I can’t blame the sweetheart, great tits and bums bouncing and running across the lawn playing with the grandkids not to mention Nuala’s cameltoe, driving him mad, ha-ha, she knows what she’s doing, little minx.
Ah well, work tomorrow.
Oh God, fun it was, like stepping into another world. The guys were so nice to us, some of the girls were stunning, made us feel overdressed. We were accepted and included pretty quickly, Ray was quite well connected. There was a lot of talking, laughing, got pretty merry. I danced much and got groped by several of the girls, which was really nice, a few more drinks and I was nicely loosened up.
We got ‘pulled’ by 2 beautiful girls, turned out to be Flight Crew for Virgin who lived near Gatwick, offered to give us a lift to Ray’s when they realised we’d arrived by train and were going home by taxi. I was just focused on mine but Rays friend was a great looking girl. Haha, I got the back seat with Bernadette an early 40’s really attractive blonde, short hair, low low front cow neck silver mini dress, slim, lovely tits and the longest tanned legs ever. I had danced with her and oh she knew how to kiss on the dance-floor. In the car she kissed so good and felt me up like a dream. Straps down, boobs out. Yes I was pleased with my choice. She pushed me down on the backseat her tongue down my throat. I did smile at her reaction on finding a very wet uncovered naked pussy with her fingers pushing and wriggling 2 inside me. Kisses round my neck, she unzipped my dress took my nipples one at a time sucking chewing and even biting while she had those fingers working. Oh wow. Only women do it so right. When we arrived at Rays house in Dorking I was just sweaty and wet, it felt just normal for us to continue upstairs to separate bedrooms. Naturally I returned the compliment to Bernie. I could hear Ray in the next room, Christ that girl was noisy.
Here’s the joke, both girls had to leave around 3am to go home - to their ‘unsuspecting’ husbands. How about that?
After they’d gone Ray climbed in with me and we cuddled and just laughed. We wondered if they thought fucking another woman didn’t count as cheating?? A hot hot bath together before breakfast and home. I felt so much better about myself. I love you Ray! Thank you so much.
Sunday; Feeling great!!! I’m preparing everything for the bbq, I mean everything, just so Mark can burn a few steaks and receive all the praise. The boys are happy in each other’s company which I love to see. I might add, the girls, you call them dils, sounds dirty, wore skimpy tight shorts and old fashioned vest tops. Mark the Perv pretending not to look, but….. I can’t blame the sweetheart, great tits and bums bouncing and running across the lawn playing with the grandkids not to mention Nuala’s cameltoe, driving him mad, ha-ha, she knows what she’s doing, little minx.
Ah well, work tomorrow.
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Thanks for the always interesting post Dawn. the fun times with Bernie and Ray. Have a wonderful week
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Dawn that sounds like a really good night out, did you get the get your girls number for the occasional follow up or was it just a one night stand
Is Nuala still swinging, maybe you need to take her out with your and Remi to break thinks up I and sue giving time Kit will make contact
Sounds like you need to arrange a “education”
Session with
Is Nuala still swinging, maybe you need to take her out with your and Remi to break thinks up I and sue giving time Kit will make contact
Sounds like you need to arrange a “education”
Session with
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Dawn that sounds like a really good night out, sometime things just happen, did you get the get your girls number for the occasional follow up, or was it just a one night stand
Is Nuala still swinging, maybe you need to take her out with your and Remi to break things up “educate” her, I and sure giving time Kit will make contact
Sounds like you need to arrange a “education “
Session with Remi
Is Nuala still swinging, maybe you need to take her out with your and Remi to break things up “educate” her, I and sure giving time Kit will make contact
Sounds like you need to arrange a “education “
Session with Remi
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Thanks for the update Dawn. You are certainly heading towards a more bisexual life.
When are you and Ray heading to the Caribbean? Are you now flying Virgin in the hope of meeting with Bernie again?
When are you and Ray heading to the Caribbean? Are you now flying Virgin in the hope of meeting with Bernie again?
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That sure was a fun night Dawn. Do you think you will be going back to that club on a semi regular basis or was it just a one off?
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Wednesday - Yippee. Kit phoned. Apologised for the delay, has a lovely surprise for me and dinner Friday. He’s going to forward me details of the restaurant in the New Forest, ooh exciting. I tried to play it cool, all good.
I have to go to Wandsworth on Thursday evening/night with Philip, but I need to be on top form for Kit on Friday. What’s a girl to do?
Marks not best pleased, but Michelles back next week, that’ll cheer him up, that and I’ll give him a great weekend to say thank you , promise.
So Wandsworth, Thursday night, New Forest Friday night i hope overnight and a wedding Saturday afternoon. I didn't plan for this. I'll need more concealer and thicker make up.
Bernie was a one off. Ray took me to the bar to cheer me up. Certainly did that, though I half expected she'd take me to a black club, now that would have cheered me up even more. We're going to the Caribbean BA probably September/October when the hurricanes stop.
Both Mark and I want no involvement with Nuala, or Liz's hijinks for that matter, other than advice if they ask. I presume Nuala and Mike are still up to their games as they seem to be happy and buzzed. Nuala is so naughty winding Mark up, she knows which buttons to press. It's fun to watch her in action. Poor Mark indeed.
I have to go to Wandsworth on Thursday evening/night with Philip, but I need to be on top form for Kit on Friday. What’s a girl to do?
Marks not best pleased, but Michelles back next week, that’ll cheer him up, that and I’ll give him a great weekend to say thank you , promise.
So Wandsworth, Thursday night, New Forest Friday night i hope overnight and a wedding Saturday afternoon. I didn't plan for this. I'll need more concealer and thicker make up.
Bernie was a one off. Ray took me to the bar to cheer me up. Certainly did that, though I half expected she'd take me to a black club, now that would have cheered me up even more. We're going to the Caribbean BA probably September/October when the hurricanes stop.
Both Mark and I want no involvement with Nuala, or Liz's hijinks for that matter, other than advice if they ask. I presume Nuala and Mike are still up to their games as they seem to be happy and buzzed. Nuala is so naughty winding Mark up, she knows which buttons to press. It's fun to watch her in action. Poor Mark indeed.
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For Nuala, it’s a fun game. Mark is a fun and safe tease because she knows damn well Mark won’t do anything. Nuala also seems to be natural teaser, show-off, loves the implied innuendo and probably a bit of an exhibitionist.
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Hope your night with Philip in Wandsworth and Friday with Kit goes well. I am sure you will be in top form with Kit on Friday Dawn as always.
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Thanks for another update Dawn. I hope Kit gets you up early on Saturday morning after a romantic / sexy night. It’s a long journey from the New Forest to home. Then the time to freshen up and change into your wedding outfit and join Mark to head off to the wedding. Wow! you’re going to have a hectic Saturday.
You won’t need the extra make-up as your natural beauty enhanced by a night of excitement will make you glow!
You won’t need the extra make-up as your natural beauty enhanced by a night of excitement will make you glow!
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Sunday - Mark; It’s been a long busy week for me. Dawn was buzzing from the “Kit phone-call’ on Wednesday afternoon and I haven’t seen her since Thursday afternoon, when she drove to Philips apartment in Wandsworth. She came home Friday morning phoned me and didn’t seem particularly enthralled at the previous evening’s adventure. I got home to find her taking a bit of time sorting herself out for the jaunt to Hampshire in the afternoon with long bath, gunge on her face which frightened me let alone the horses, moaning about bags under her eyes, swearing she’ll put sleeping pills in Philips coffee next time. How ungrateful.
I’ll let Dawn tell you her adventures of derring-do. But I’ll just mention the wedding on Saturday was very nice, Dawn’s friend’s daughter got hitched. Her 20ish year old friends had tits and bums on show, no decorum (or class), it sometimes can be too much.
The best man, a tall, very handsome 28 year old, his resolve obviously bolstered by a few sherbets, cornered Dawn in the Hotel corridor and gave what she thought was going to be a kiss on the cheek, which slipped and became a tonsillectomy and a brazen squeeze of her tits, which she managed to control after he declared she was the most beautiful MILF and he had no interest in women of his age. A very vain Dawn returned to our table with the tale adding he had a very impressive hard-on. It’s an age thing, but we were home and in bed by 11. ‘To sleep, perchance to dream’ (Bill Shakeshaft). ‘Knackered’ (Mark C).
Today. Dawn; Apologies, trying to get my thoughts together and organise a surprise presentation.
Thursday last; I went up to meet Philip, Had to try to be enthusiastic as Kit has captured my thoughts for the moment. Philip was charming as usual, it was a warm evening so I wore a midi brown pattern on white summer dress, buttoned front mostly unbuttoned. We went to Battersea for dinner and Philip was very attentive and drank quite a bit more than usual. It seems ungrateful but I hoped he might want to go off to sleep quicker, that is so bad, isn’t it? I wanted to be fighting fit for Kit. As it happened, Philip just wanted a good fuck and slept like a baby. Result all round. Friday morning all he wanted was a blow job; suits me. No breakfast, he was hung over, unlike him likes to be in control and I wanted to get back and prepped for the evening.
The rendezvous; The Pig hotel in Brockenhurst this time. Mark, sarcastic sod asked was I collecting ‘flying pig miles’? I put my dress in a dress carrier, shoes, overnight (hopefully) bag and put them across the back seat. Bathed, shaved everything and just took some relax time for me. Dinner was 7.30 for 8 and satnav journey was going to be 1 1/2 hours so I’ll allow 2 for comfort and a chance to change and fresh up. So, comfortable button up denim shirt dress and sandals, good weather, roof down. I really like this car.
I arrived at 6.40. The drive up to the hotel was so beautiful as was the hotel itself, like stepping back 100 years. No sign of Kit’s Range Rover, so I went to reception asked if he had arrived? No, good. Has he booked a room? yes. May I use it to freshen up and change? Of course. Please don’t tell him I’m here as I’d like to make an entrance. Not a problem Madam. Fantastic service from the guy at reception. Wow.
Guys, don’t overestimate a woman. I was absolutely shaking. Hands, legs, wet, in anticipation, this was not good. Pull yourself together! I dressed and applied the war paint.
I’ve been told to elaborate on the dress, it’s one of Mark’s favourites. I had chosen a plum coloured silk dress to below the knee, short sleeves and the front came to the neck, over my shoulders into a wide V at the back to a low waist. There! Obviously no bra which meant my nipples would be plain to see, and with the silk rubbing them they would look like raspberries, big raspberries, can’t be helped and actually, what I want. Brazen. One last look in the mirror, plum lipstick, dark hair brushed back, black patent clutch bag for lipstick, credit card and phone, and of course, black patent stilettos, a girls best friend. 7.30. I felt good - here we go.
I came down the stairs and just before i walked into the bar area, like a slapper gave both my nipples a good pull, what a tart. Walking into the lounge I saw Kit - and another couple, wasn’t expecting that. Big smile. Huge welcome from Kit, which was so lovely and then introduced to Jan and her business associate, aren’t they all, his name I can’t remember. All eyes on my tits which made them worse. Jan was dressed in very nice sage green, long sleeved cotton dress to the calf, one of those horrible solid front bra’s, makes you look like your tits in the box; and no nipples. Everything appeared safe, I’ll bet she’s a lot of fun in the sack. She’s an architect and planner, he’s a Land Agent, I learned later he sniffs out building land. Still none the wiser on either and they are definitely boring. Both married but not to each other. I wonder? Nah.
It appeared like a ‘get to know you’ meeting for these two and me? I’ll ask later.
Dinner was absolutely lovely, Kit was very attentive, Jan appeared put out, I got the impression, though she was with ‘him’ she fancied Kit. Kit played footsie under the table and made a couple of quiet comments about my dress and tits. Going well.
Just before 11 everyone decided to call it an evening, then was the expose of who goes to whose room? Kit said he’d escort me to ‘my’ room down the corridor from his, and they just scurried off to fuck knows where. I didn’t mention, but the rooms are really nice, olde worlde and the bed is so comfortable. I am not a Piggy sponsor by the way.
We got inside the room, closed the door and Kit pressed me against the wall with the loveliest kiss and 2 handed squeeze of my arse, pulling the cheeks apart and the lips of my pussy. I asked about the other couple, he said, they were pretending they weren’t shagging, which caused a laugh. He sat on the bed as I stepped out of my dress. I’m not going to pretend, stood in just stilettos. His silent reaction pleased me no end. “Your turn’. He undressed and I was also very pleased. Strong arms, hairless body except for his groin, and a very nice cock indeed. Thick, 7 plus in length, uncut as they say, and hard as a rock. Being very warm we lay on top of the bed. Thankfully he’s a tit man but soon disappeared below, he pulled my cheeks wide apart and dined out for ages, a very educated tongue. I was embarrassed at how wet I was, but he said he loved it and gave me a lovely orgasm. He was about to slip his cock into my pussy, I pushed him over and gave him tingly nipples and he said a ‘shattering blow job’. As he was going to come he tried to push me away, why? So I stayed. Got him hard again (big pharma) climbed on top and let that lovely cock slip all the way up, he pinched my nipples quite hard, ‘harder, you won’t hurt me’ I demanded. He did. I fell forward onto him, kissing him for all I was worth, starting to come as he slipped a finger into my backside, that did it, i was off again.
Saturday morning he watched me dress in my trusty denim shirt dress, curious about lack of underwear. Worn only the exception I told him. Even pants? Yes. He gave me a hug and said, best news yet. We must have looked absolutely fucked at breakfast. I’d guess I had 2 hours sleep and as Mark commented later, a very high sperm count. He was amazing, every position going, constantly kissing , sucking, biting my boobs, and a love bite on my right boob, which I knew I would have to explain later. No sign of the other couple, either left early or still deep in prayer.
Kit said he didn’t want a one off. I agreed. Was I going to tell my husband? Pregnant silence. ‘It won’t trouble him. Do you want me to?’ I’d rather not as long as you’e ok. ‘OK’. That seems to be men all over. He said he’d ring me on Wednesday next with something I’d be happy with. happy me driving back singing along with the radio. Then I realised and said out loud ’ Fucking wedding, bollocks!’ I had completely forgotten.
Saturday; Wedding, a good friend’s daughter, was getting married to a nice guy, both late twenties. The bride was a friend of my eldest son, who was also there. A lovely occasion all went well. I kept getting the ‘eye’ from the best man, who in fairness was rather attractive, he also gave one of the funniest and embarrassing speeches I’d ever heard. I played it all straight, it was my friends daughter’s wedding after all, and my sonny dil were there. Even though her friends were half naked, DIL Liz included. Just a sea of tits wherever you looked, and Mark did.
All the usuals being done, the evening event began, live band I was wearing my trusty Glossy bra for decency so I could dance. Yes I did dance with Paul the Best man, trying to shove his hard-on against me to prove he was the best man. Mark said he thought best man’s perks were the bridesmaids. I did say to Mark around 10 I’d like to go as I was absolutely done in. He agreed, so I popped to the loo. On the way back I got cornered by Paul, I said WE were just off, he leaned down to as I thought, kiss my cheek and ended up with his tongue down my throat and his hand massaging my boobs. Why not, so I responded with my best kiss and rubbed his cock inside his unzipped trousers, I did that. Before he got too carried away, I pushed him back, said, “I have to go. My husbands waiting for me. By the way the blonde in the red dress has it bad for you. She’s been smiling and showing you her tits all night, you’ll be ok there’. He said, he’d rather just pop into a side room to finish what we’d started. I kissed him on the lips and squeezed his cock again, said, ‘good night and good luck, don’t waste that’. Joined Mark and headed home. Removed my make up, quick shower, into bed and asleep before Mark turned the light out.
Easy Sunday morning, easy shag telling Mark all. Thankfully we love it.
I’ll let Dawn tell you her adventures of derring-do. But I’ll just mention the wedding on Saturday was very nice, Dawn’s friend’s daughter got hitched. Her 20ish year old friends had tits and bums on show, no decorum (or class), it sometimes can be too much.
The best man, a tall, very handsome 28 year old, his resolve obviously bolstered by a few sherbets, cornered Dawn in the Hotel corridor and gave what she thought was going to be a kiss on the cheek, which slipped and became a tonsillectomy and a brazen squeeze of her tits, which she managed to control after he declared she was the most beautiful MILF and he had no interest in women of his age. A very vain Dawn returned to our table with the tale adding he had a very impressive hard-on. It’s an age thing, but we were home and in bed by 11. ‘To sleep, perchance to dream’ (Bill Shakeshaft). ‘Knackered’ (Mark C).
Today. Dawn; Apologies, trying to get my thoughts together and organise a surprise presentation.
Thursday last; I went up to meet Philip, Had to try to be enthusiastic as Kit has captured my thoughts for the moment. Philip was charming as usual, it was a warm evening so I wore a midi brown pattern on white summer dress, buttoned front mostly unbuttoned. We went to Battersea for dinner and Philip was very attentive and drank quite a bit more than usual. It seems ungrateful but I hoped he might want to go off to sleep quicker, that is so bad, isn’t it? I wanted to be fighting fit for Kit. As it happened, Philip just wanted a good fuck and slept like a baby. Result all round. Friday morning all he wanted was a blow job; suits me. No breakfast, he was hung over, unlike him likes to be in control and I wanted to get back and prepped for the evening.
The rendezvous; The Pig hotel in Brockenhurst this time. Mark, sarcastic sod asked was I collecting ‘flying pig miles’? I put my dress in a dress carrier, shoes, overnight (hopefully) bag and put them across the back seat. Bathed, shaved everything and just took some relax time for me. Dinner was 7.30 for 8 and satnav journey was going to be 1 1/2 hours so I’ll allow 2 for comfort and a chance to change and fresh up. So, comfortable button up denim shirt dress and sandals, good weather, roof down. I really like this car.
I arrived at 6.40. The drive up to the hotel was so beautiful as was the hotel itself, like stepping back 100 years. No sign of Kit’s Range Rover, so I went to reception asked if he had arrived? No, good. Has he booked a room? yes. May I use it to freshen up and change? Of course. Please don’t tell him I’m here as I’d like to make an entrance. Not a problem Madam. Fantastic service from the guy at reception. Wow.
Guys, don’t overestimate a woman. I was absolutely shaking. Hands, legs, wet, in anticipation, this was not good. Pull yourself together! I dressed and applied the war paint.
I’ve been told to elaborate on the dress, it’s one of Mark’s favourites. I had chosen a plum coloured silk dress to below the knee, short sleeves and the front came to the neck, over my shoulders into a wide V at the back to a low waist. There! Obviously no bra which meant my nipples would be plain to see, and with the silk rubbing them they would look like raspberries, big raspberries, can’t be helped and actually, what I want. Brazen. One last look in the mirror, plum lipstick, dark hair brushed back, black patent clutch bag for lipstick, credit card and phone, and of course, black patent stilettos, a girls best friend. 7.30. I felt good - here we go.
I came down the stairs and just before i walked into the bar area, like a slapper gave both my nipples a good pull, what a tart. Walking into the lounge I saw Kit - and another couple, wasn’t expecting that. Big smile. Huge welcome from Kit, which was so lovely and then introduced to Jan and her business associate, aren’t they all, his name I can’t remember. All eyes on my tits which made them worse. Jan was dressed in very nice sage green, long sleeved cotton dress to the calf, one of those horrible solid front bra’s, makes you look like your tits in the box; and no nipples. Everything appeared safe, I’ll bet she’s a lot of fun in the sack. She’s an architect and planner, he’s a Land Agent, I learned later he sniffs out building land. Still none the wiser on either and they are definitely boring. Both married but not to each other. I wonder? Nah.
It appeared like a ‘get to know you’ meeting for these two and me? I’ll ask later.
Dinner was absolutely lovely, Kit was very attentive, Jan appeared put out, I got the impression, though she was with ‘him’ she fancied Kit. Kit played footsie under the table and made a couple of quiet comments about my dress and tits. Going well.
Just before 11 everyone decided to call it an evening, then was the expose of who goes to whose room? Kit said he’d escort me to ‘my’ room down the corridor from his, and they just scurried off to fuck knows where. I didn’t mention, but the rooms are really nice, olde worlde and the bed is so comfortable. I am not a Piggy sponsor by the way.
We got inside the room, closed the door and Kit pressed me against the wall with the loveliest kiss and 2 handed squeeze of my arse, pulling the cheeks apart and the lips of my pussy. I asked about the other couple, he said, they were pretending they weren’t shagging, which caused a laugh. He sat on the bed as I stepped out of my dress. I’m not going to pretend, stood in just stilettos. His silent reaction pleased me no end. “Your turn’. He undressed and I was also very pleased. Strong arms, hairless body except for his groin, and a very nice cock indeed. Thick, 7 plus in length, uncut as they say, and hard as a rock. Being very warm we lay on top of the bed. Thankfully he’s a tit man but soon disappeared below, he pulled my cheeks wide apart and dined out for ages, a very educated tongue. I was embarrassed at how wet I was, but he said he loved it and gave me a lovely orgasm. He was about to slip his cock into my pussy, I pushed him over and gave him tingly nipples and he said a ‘shattering blow job’. As he was going to come he tried to push me away, why? So I stayed. Got him hard again (big pharma) climbed on top and let that lovely cock slip all the way up, he pinched my nipples quite hard, ‘harder, you won’t hurt me’ I demanded. He did. I fell forward onto him, kissing him for all I was worth, starting to come as he slipped a finger into my backside, that did it, i was off again.
Saturday morning he watched me dress in my trusty denim shirt dress, curious about lack of underwear. Worn only the exception I told him. Even pants? Yes. He gave me a hug and said, best news yet. We must have looked absolutely fucked at breakfast. I’d guess I had 2 hours sleep and as Mark commented later, a very high sperm count. He was amazing, every position going, constantly kissing , sucking, biting my boobs, and a love bite on my right boob, which I knew I would have to explain later. No sign of the other couple, either left early or still deep in prayer.
Kit said he didn’t want a one off. I agreed. Was I going to tell my husband? Pregnant silence. ‘It won’t trouble him. Do you want me to?’ I’d rather not as long as you’e ok. ‘OK’. That seems to be men all over. He said he’d ring me on Wednesday next with something I’d be happy with. happy me driving back singing along with the radio. Then I realised and said out loud ’ Fucking wedding, bollocks!’ I had completely forgotten.
Saturday; Wedding, a good friend’s daughter, was getting married to a nice guy, both late twenties. The bride was a friend of my eldest son, who was also there. A lovely occasion all went well. I kept getting the ‘eye’ from the best man, who in fairness was rather attractive, he also gave one of the funniest and embarrassing speeches I’d ever heard. I played it all straight, it was my friends daughter’s wedding after all, and my sonny dil were there. Even though her friends were half naked, DIL Liz included. Just a sea of tits wherever you looked, and Mark did.
All the usuals being done, the evening event began, live band I was wearing my trusty Glossy bra for decency so I could dance. Yes I did dance with Paul the Best man, trying to shove his hard-on against me to prove he was the best man. Mark said he thought best man’s perks were the bridesmaids. I did say to Mark around 10 I’d like to go as I was absolutely done in. He agreed, so I popped to the loo. On the way back I got cornered by Paul, I said WE were just off, he leaned down to as I thought, kiss my cheek and ended up with his tongue down my throat and his hand massaging my boobs. Why not, so I responded with my best kiss and rubbed his cock inside his unzipped trousers, I did that. Before he got too carried away, I pushed him back, said, “I have to go. My husbands waiting for me. By the way the blonde in the red dress has it bad for you. She’s been smiling and showing you her tits all night, you’ll be ok there’. He said, he’d rather just pop into a side room to finish what we’d started. I kissed him on the lips and squeezed his cock again, said, ‘good night and good luck, don’t waste that’. Joined Mark and headed home. Removed my make up, quick shower, into bed and asleep before Mark turned the light out.
Easy Sunday morning, easy shag telling Mark all. Thankfully we love it.