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

[Yorkguy]

I love the fact that Dawn intentionally got coral's name wrong, and then whatever! Bring the supercilious bitch down a ring or two. There's a part of me that would like to see Dawn take her on. I personally can't tolerate those sort of people, but see how it could become a hot dynamic. Coral should come and try that up North. I doubt she'd get away with much. Were not quite as genteel as you lot.

[ocean]

Thursday. I'm in the office reflecting.
Thanks for the comments guys,  Skoot some food for thought there, darker than I at first thought.
Yorkguy I originally hail 90 miles further north from you. So I know what you mean.

Wednesday
Dawn arrived home from work around 6. Rushed around preparing supper for Cheryl and her, then into the bathroom for shower and shampoo, or whatever. Not sure if it’s girls night or date night, either way I’m to be shown the door. Charming.

She emerged to finish prep for supper, dressed in her short light denim button up dress (easy access), smelling good. (Which reminded me to ask Dawn about Edwards asking her to wear her red dress and perfume). Gave her a kiss and slipped my hand up her dress and gave her bare backside a gentle squeeze. She’d discreetly text me if the chance to join in arose. Now go..

I drove out and parked the car behind the pub in the car park and walked back home. Good old days are back when I get a grandstand view at least. I watched Cheryl arrive and park her car at the top of the drive and walk round the back. I set my phone to vibrate and crept up the drive and into the side garden. It was overcast but still light, so had to be careful till around 8.30 when light would fail.

They had supper in the dining area of the kitchen, lights low and music playing, very romantic. Cheryl wore a short grey button-up mini dress (not many buttons done up top), showed off her form beautifully, but her chest and legs were seriously white, Dawn is an avid ‘all over’ sun worshipper. They ate, topped up their wine and talked. I noticed they leaned in, held hands across the table. From my standing position Cheryls cleavage was amazing.

They moved to the lounge and sat on the sofa with their wine. It started to get dark quite quickly and from here I had a better view of the proceedings. Cheryl seemed nervous so Dawn leaned over and kissed her, then the kissing started in earnest. Dawn undid the rest of Cheryls buttons and slipped the dress down, Cheryls white bra and thong removed, the caressing was more fervent. Dawn was right, Cheryl does have an amazing pair of tits, the palest pink nipples (getting harder and redder) and as for the ginger Brazilian and light pink pussy lips (I’m dribbling now).
They stretched out across the sofa, Dawn was still dressed which was quickly remedied, Dawn was putting into practice what she’d learned from Ray. It’s mesmerising watching your seemingly straight-laced wife kissing and tonguing another woman’s pussy. They both ended up on the floor, Cheryl now taking the lead.
Around 10.30 they took a breather and Dawn went behind the bar for more wine, where she discretely texted me and said, you can try but make a noise driving in, in case she gets spooked.

I went back to the car just as they resumed. Driving back now 11ish, I was as excited as a teenager, and, as instructed, lights full on crunched over the gravel drive with the car. Shut the car door (not too hard) but noisily. I walked in through the kitchen door, called out, Hi everybody do I need a drink. Walked into the lounge, disappointingly both had hastily dressed. The smell of pussy was phenomenal, seriously sexy.
Cheryl hadn’t had time to put her bra back on, she had a guilty look and blushed so much her chest and face were scarlet against her normal white skin I thought she’d burst into flames. I walked over to Dawn kissed her hello, and then to Cheryl and kissed her on the lips (good thing I’m not Spanish FA) gave her a cuddle, squeezed her waist. She actually relaxed into my arms and kissed me back, not exactly passionately but warm and wet. Dawn poured the two of them another drink and one for me, we all chatted for a while and Cheryl said she ought to go. “I’ll get your jacket’.

I gave Cheryl a more daring kiss and a squeeze of a beautiful white tit over her clothes, no resistance, but then she she put a hand on my chest, said she really must go home.Through her dress her nipples were like Chapel hat pegs.
She seemed confused, so I sat back with a beer. Step at a time.
Dawn took her time retrieving Cheryls jacket, Cheryl stood by me at the bar, kissed me with tongues this time and was happy to let me squeeze her bare boob inside her dress, I suggested she should stay the night, drink/drive and all that, she smiled in my mouth, kissed me again but said she had to get back. Now I’m confused. I think her nerve has deserted her.
Dawn walked in with her jacket and then to her car, where the cctv showed them kissing and fondling for quite a while.

Dawn came back, kissed me to console me ‘Oh dear, you’ll have to fuck me instead’. I think I can manage that, what happened? ‘She obviously fancies you, I saw you man-handling her tits. She just needs to get her head around the situation’. ‘She asked if she’d offended you. I told her definitely not, in fact I told her I wasn’t sure if she wanted you first or second. She laughed’. ‘Don’t worry, it is on; just give her a bit of time’. I said I think her nerve gave out. ‘I think you're right, next time. Now bed. As I always say, cunt is great but I need cock’. And so to bed.

So fucking near, yet…. to be pursued.

[Yorkguy]

Red hot! Are you from Geordie land Ocean?

[ocean]

I am. Black and white not red and white.

[ocean]

Just to clarify, I am now on the the south coast (hence Ocean) in West Sussex.

[skoot1958]

Maybe Dawn should ask Cheryl to come round Friday night to keep you company, when Dawn is out

[Yorkguy]

I am. Black and white not red and white.

I used to have a Quayside flat, back when it was more like 'Get Carter' . Great part of the world you hail from though.

[FLHD_GottaHottie]

I am. Black and white not red and white.

Too bad about that last match.

#YNWA

[ocean]

not confident about the next one either

[skoot1958]

If you feel a bit naughty and want to show a degree of control, maybe you should write on Dawn bum in indelible ink "smack here", or "with my approval"

as trust is in an import of part, maybe Dawn should say to Edward, this time not to leave visible marks, as she does have to project a professional image

[mundyman]

Well it’s Saturday morning over here across the pond.
I believe the party was this weekend.
How’s it going Ocean?
Have you heard anything from your lovely wife.
Was she nervous about Edward’s intentions and what he will be up to this time?
Or was she looking forward to how deep he will be taking her down the rabbit hole??

[ocean]

Saturday evening 10pm BST
She got home after 9am this morning crept into bed - went straight to sleep. Got up mid afternoon. Irritable. It's taken me since then to get to the bottom of what happened - read on…

Friday afternoon; Dawn did the usual preparations. 2 hours in the bathroom. Pussy as smooth as a billiard ball, smelling fabulous and dressing in the rather lovely (assigned) red satin, below the knee, backless halter dress, buttoned at the back of the neck and just about covering her tits with a bit of side boob on view, but - unable to disguise the protrusions of her proud nipples (dress, perfume - start of a takeover?). Jewellery; diamond pendant above cleavage, diamond rings, oh, and wedding ring; so not I'm not denied after all.

To cover her modesty, she wore hers and my favourite coat, a fantastic 3/4 length, black woollen, hooded cloak complete with scarlet lining, 3 hidden buckles to hold it closed, 2 armholes, identical to and inspired by the 'Scottish Widows Insurance’ advert. Her dress maker friend made it specially for her 40th (9 years ago early November) she has ventured out naked underneath. That’s a different story.

She drove her SUV to Edwards house, arriving at 8, it was a 9pm kick off. Ray was already there, so they had drinks at the bar to settle the nerves. All the guys were in black tie and the girls wore cocktail dresses. Edward and Coral were going over the final arrangements sorted. She didn’t give Dawn a warm welcome, in fact no welcome. Ray just hid behind Dawn.

By 10pm the party was in full flow and everything was going well. Dawn said her arse had more fingerprints than a crime scene, but she kept smiling. Much to Edwards delight, the main ‘special’ VIP guest, Will, was rather taken with Dawn who didn’t flinch when he stroked her naked back. Edward rushed over to do the intro’s. Will commented on Dawns wedding ring and asked if it was real, was I there, she grinned, said it’s real, she was with her friend Soraya, just over there, he looked over and commented, two beauties. ooh Matron (Kenneth Williams). Others joined them, Dawn said this didn’t seem to please Will or Edward. She took the opportunity to step back and mingle with Ray around the room, as the booze flow raised - inhibitions fell. She said most of the ‘top-ups’ were attractive/sexy but almost vacuous women, 2 of the 4 guys were absolutely gorgeous, one was nabbed by a female guest (senior person from a large retail group) so she had first dibs, and the other was gay, damn.

Past midnight, pairings were discreetly absenting themselves to the garden, other reception rooms and the chosen few to the various bedrooms upstairs, it was thinning out. Edward gave Dawn his bedroom key, told her to wait for him there, naked, he would ensure all was well downstairs and join her. The bedroom lights were on low, so she did as she was told.

Edward came into the room about five minutes later and locked the door, making a show that the key was in the lock, just to keep people out. Dawn was on the bed, naked as per instructions, Edward took off his jacket and shoes, climbed onto the bed beside her. He kissed and embraced her, told her she had been wonderful with his VIP guests. She’d made quite the impression on Will, wanted to know all about her, who knows, could be good for everyone? Interesting comment. Dawn removed his shirt and trousers and Edward was naked.

He had a serious hard on and gave her the benefit of a mouth fuck, but this time came all over her face and tits, there was so much cum. She was not impressed, not the face, ever she said. Laughing, he went to the en suite, came back with a damp cloth and cleaned her up, put the cloth in her mouth and pinched her nipples rather hard. Removed the cloth and kissed her, after a little banter he told her she looked fantastic, he thought she deserved a little treat. After the warm up, the ropes appeared this time they were clipped to leather wrist straps and were wrapped around Dawns wrists and ankles, she said she had secretly hoped for this, a different twist but exciting, spreadeagled, genuinely no chance of slipping free. He started rubbing his now recovered cock between the lips of her pussy. A sharp knock on the door stopped play. Fuck, she thought he’s invited Will, so that’s my little treat is it.

He put on a robe and answered the door, there seemed to be a quiet but frantic exchange. Edward said he’d be right down. Closed the door and told Dawn, Jerry (a guest) who had come with Will, had had a heart attack in the drawing room, ambulance on the way, a consultant at the party was helping. Edward was seething, quickly got dressed, erection dwindling. Before Dawn could say ‘what about me’ he was out of the door.

Dawn said she found the situation quite amusing. There she was trussed up like a turkey, in the gloom. She was also sad, Jerry was a lovely 80 year old charming arse grabber she’d met earlier in evening, she hoped he’d be ok.

After about 15 minutes, the reflection of blue lights went away down the drive, the bedroom door opened. ‘Is Jerry OK?’ she turned her head toward the door, there in the the dim light, stood Coral. Dawn almost cried with shock. Coral smiled, told Dawn that Jerry wasn’t good, Will and Edward had followed the ambulance to the hospital, which wouldn’t do Edward’s reputation any harm in Will’s book. Dawn was just too stunned to speak.

Coral sat on the bed next to Dawn. She stroked Dawns stomach, who was speechless with shock and rising to anger. Then her left breast, gently pinching and pulling her nipple. Coral said she was as good out of clothes as she was in. A compliment. Dawn virtually hissed at her, this was sexual assault and she’d fucking regret it. Coral replied, who’s going to know darling, the rooms are virtually soundproof, didn’t Edward mention that, There’s no-one around, and anyway look at the circumstances. Dawn was yelling at her to untie her and get out. Now the right breast. Coral squeezed Dawns tits, Impressive, she said, they’re real. ‘Fuck off’. There was no give in the ropes at all.
Coral smiled, “Do you remember the last thing you said to me? ‘Go fuck yourself’. Well darling, I’m going to fuck you”. She spoke quietly and quite calmly to Dawn, running her hands down Dawns stomach and between her thighs and onto the lips of her pussy, rubbing very softly over her clit. Dawn was willing her pussy not to respond. It didn’t get the message. She was as wet as an otters pocket, but trying not to be. Coral slipped two fingers in her pussy, slowly fingering her, rubbing her clit with the heel of her palm. She felt completely impotent, totally at Corals mercy. It was a dream, it was fantastic.

She hadn’t noticed before, all round the room were built-in wardrobes. Coral opened one, a light came on, inside the door was an array of ‘toys’, including paddles, riding whip, a stranded whip, dildos, bottles and other things she couldn’t quite see. She came back with a small tube and a couple of things that looked like ear buds, placing them on each of Dawns nipples, they snapped shut. She said the pain shot through her tits. The heat was incredible, took her breath away. After a few minutes of this almost pleasant sensation, Coral removed them, kissed and sucked them bringing its own pain/ pleasure. She put her mouth over Dawns wet pussy searching with her tongue. The attention paid off as she felt wave after wave of pleasure and noisily orgasmed. She kissed Dawns chest, her stomach and neck, keeping away from her mouth in case she bit, all the while her fingers were rubbing the cream from the tube into her pussy, which felt like it was on fire, Corals fingers kept the rhythm. She decided to take a chance, kissed Dawn who couldn’t help it, she responded, kissed her back.

Coral stood and undressed. Dawn said she was blown away. She was a very attractive woman, shoulder length ash blonde hair with low lights (or something), looked nothing like her 63 years, she had a fantastic figure, size 12/14 curves, great tits, shaved cunt and legs that went on for ever. She was just so right for the modelling business.
Dawn asked to be untied, Coral agreed as long as she didn’t get punched and laughed. She said for a hard-arsed business woman she was a gentle and attentive lover, they played for a quite a while longer. In fact, almost 2 hours had passed. They had discussed a lot of things including Soraya which brought some surprises. Coral said she ought to go, a car had come onto the gravel drive, didn’t want Edward finding her there. She dressed, retied Dawn, kissed her softly, left.

A short while later, Edward came into the room, very apologetic hadn’t been thinking straight leaving Dawn like this, he’d panicked, completely unforgivable. He untied her, poured both a brandy, said he was so tired and promised to make it up to her. She accepted with good grace. Jerry was staying in overnight, he was ok and sleeping. He kissed her, fell asleep.

Dawn left very early, leaving Edward sleeping. She detoured to the hospital, went in with her cloak covering her dress and asked if she could see Jerry, they assumed she was his daughter and let her through. He was awake, groggy, but recognised her, asked if she was really the grim reaper. She held his hand and asked if he was feeling better. He said, he was now, thanked her for coming. She said the old bugger asked if she had anything on underneath the cloak, obviously on the mend. To his obvious delight she opened her cloak, he reached up and cupped her boob; he said he’d wanted to do that last night. She kissed him on the forehead. Someone entered the room behind her, she quickly made herself decent in time to meet Will, who’d just arrived with a coffee and some water. He asked if Edward was with her, she said no, she was on her way home and had called in to see Jerry. He thanked her for her kindness, kissed her cheek slowly, a firm hug. She did noticed Will was rather emotional, tired probably, it was 7.30am. Dawn kissed Jerry good bye. Drove home.

[skoot1958]

Dawn is not having much luck with Edward, I think Edward has a lot making up to do, maybe there will arrange a date for just the 2 of two of them soon

Did Dawn say what switch her over to wanted Carol, was it just the pleasure and the aerosol of the bondage plus the nipple clamps,
(Surprise Dawn and buy her some), so what did Dawn learn about Ray, I think there is a lot more to Ray that she has told Dawn

Did Dawn say if she see Carol again with out Edward, or was it just a one night stand

If Edward ask would Dawn escort Will

It is good to see Dawn building a stable, this is good for you was it will stop Dawn getting to close to anyone, she uses them and move on, are you keeping score is that 9 now 6 man 3 woman this year, that’s a good body count

[Twikenhamfan]

Do Edward and Andrew have an older brother called Charles? If so when will he be showing up?

[armyguyot1]

Welcome to the forum Twikenhamfan.

[ocean]

I do like my rugby, but where I come from black and white is religion Newcastle United. Although been on south coast for 35 years

[FLHD_GottaHottie]

I do like my rugby, but where I come from black and white is religion Newcastle United. Although been on south coast for 35 years

Tough group draw for the Champions League. Good luck!

[skoot1958]

What’s causes more stress, waiting for Dawn to come home or watching your team

Off to Arsenal vs PSG tonight, I can not talk during a game

[ocean]

The anxiety in the past going to St James Park (old and new) and now TV watching is beyond reason, at least there's some logic and reward from Dawn's Hobby. My best mate's an Arsenal fanatic, lives and breathes AFC. Certain matches we don't speak

[ocean]

Wednesday pm in the office

Yesterday, Tuesday evening was an unusually busy phone time for Dawn. Went to watch TV in the lounge and left her to it.

First call was from Edward around 7pm (text - ‘can you talk’. classic), happy/not happy. He was not pleased: that he awoke to an empty bed after the party. That won’t happen again. (Yes sir). She let it pass.
The evening was a great success from the responses he’d had from attendees. The right people attended. Jerry was out of the woods and discharged himself later in the afternoon, her visit was very thoughtful and gave Jerry a great boost (I’ll bet). Will was very grateful for her kindness, enquired about her situation with Edward/husband. Did she find Will attractive? Dawn was secretly rather pleased, Will had enquired. Edward will take her to dinner a week Friday he'd arrange (yes sir), perhaps Will would join them as a little thank you, a token of his appreciation for her help. He lives in Guildford, so they’d eat there, not far from her. Edward would send the details. (Job done, then?) She started to object, but Edward said, Will was a very important business contact and old friend. They had many interests in common (ominous), she’d enjoy his company, so she’d be helping Edward as well. She agreed. Wimp.

The second call was from Cheryl. During this call another unknown call came in but rang off, so Dawn continued. Cheryl is lovely, kind, wannabe wild, but comes across less than confident, but she is a determined character. The conversation started with some girlie gossip, and came round to last week with her and Dawn. Had she upset Dawn, did she upset Mark, no (yes), she wasn’t sure what to do. Dawn told her no-one was upset, both she and Mark thought she was hot, Mark fancied her like hell and if she was of a mind next time could be fun. Dawn went quiet with crossed fingers. Cheryl seemed to be mulling options in her mind on the other end, was unintentionally open enthusiasm said, yes it would be fun, but you’d be ok with that? Dawn fist bumped, almost shouted ‘fucking Yeess’. But instead enthused, ‘I think we’d all love it, so looking forward to seeing you’. She’ll be on holiday till end September, we’ll get together after that. The call went on for another 10 minutes and ended with kisses. So everything good there.

Dawn came into the lounge, planted a very slow wet kiss on my lips and said,’You owe me a very dirty fuck. It’s on with Cheryl. She’s organising an overnight pass from Dave for her to stay here after a ‘boozy girls night’ ’. I beamed, what a clever girl - I think a couple of dirty fucks. ‘one more call to make, get showered and be ready for me’, Your wish…

Dawn returned the missed call. She was pleasantly surprised - it was Coral. Did she get home alright? Thanked her for a wonderful evening, eventually, she’d like to do it again, perhaps a lovely dinner ‘in town’ and a chat (interesting). She’d had Will on to her asking if Dawn was ‘one of her girls’. She said Dawn was there as a friend of Soraya. He said, That would be an interesting get together. She assured her, Will is a really nice guy, you’d actually enjoy his company, kinky as fuck. He was very touched you called to see his father. ‘What, Jerry is Wills father?’ Yes, you didn’t know? God, That makes you especially kind, another Sister Theresa. So you’re not just a street brawler after all. Everyone loves Jerry, his mind makes appointments his body can’t keep.
An interesting question arose from Coral, “Have you ever considered TV or Ad work?' 'You’d be perfect for it. Dawn, I could place you so easily?” Dawn was actually at a loss for words (rare). ‘No I hadn’t, I already have a career’. “Yes, I know but this one is interesting and exciting. You’d be famous. Look, If you don’t fancy in-front of camera, you be a great fit working with me. Dawn you would be so right, You’re beautiful, elegant. You’d earn way more than you are now and a lot of fun to be had as well. ‘Well not really’. Just say you’ll think about it? ‘OK, I’ll give it some thought’.
Coral isn’t gay; she is bi-, she had a nasty divorce 15 years ago and is now wedded to her business which is thriving. She has men friends as well as - special friends and working with those pretty people and important business types, well, who’d blame her?
How about lunch ‘in town? talk about my world. ‘That would be lovely’. They talked about other things, and a bit about Ray, who she thinks has ‘imposter’ syndrome. She’s successful, beautiful, wealthy, from a wealthy family yet feels she doesn’t deserve any of it. Very complex and confused young lady, who adores you. Again carries , then closes with kisses.

It appears Dawn is a popular girl. She is annoyed over something to do with Ray, will tell me when she clears a few things up. Whatever that means. Anyway the rest of the evening is on me.

[Wannabecuck2468]

Loving this thread, so many options opening up

[skoot1958]

Seems like Dawns world is about to expand again, is Dawn meeting Coral this week, so Will and Edward next week

[ocean]

Monday 25th.
Saturday 23rd evening
Dawn is on her way to meet Ray at the Crown in Chiddingfold. She seems in a dark mood. All she would say was Ray has some questions to answer. She’s upset she’s been sucked into a den of inequity, which could get her struck off.
Just a white hoody and tight jeans, looking fucking sexy but I think shagging’s the last thing on her mind. I’m off to the Curry House with a couple of mates.

I got home around home around 11 to find Dawn sitting in the kitchen, working her way through a large glass of wine. I poured a beer and joined her. Well, learn anything? She feels she’s being dragged into things she doesn’t understand, people have been either less than truthful or intent on using her for various unethical reasons. Her meeting with Ray, she asked who the fuck is who? Ray eventually told her everything. Essentially Edward had been throwing the get-togethers to promote business. So? Using dubious and unethical methods to oil the wheels. perhaps? Coral supplies the girls/boys, whatever the guests are into. And a lot of the more interested wives willingly participate too. Despite Dawn’s professional position, Ray got Dawn involved in this ‘club’,as she thought it a bit of fun. So far, where's the problem?

I try to break it down to it’s simplest form; OK. So it’s a boys club, they scratch each others back, do a bit of business, make some money, everyone has a shag and other bits of fun, everyone wins. It’s just a swapping party with extras. What’s the problem? ‘I think there’s an element of corruption, I can’t be seen to be involved'. 'They all seem to be into this sadism, this abuse’. I said it’s not sadism, it sounds like a BDSM club for like minded people, it’s a fetish just like any other. You can join in, or walk away if it’s not for you. You have choices, you're blowing this up out of all proportion. As for corruption, for you it’s an adventure, you're a party goer, you're not involved. You’re not promoting business, so there’s nothing immoral if that’s the problem? There is nothing that can be levelled at you from a legal stand point. Ray wanted to share her interests with you, that’s all.

We’re quiet for a while. ‘Edwards got into my head’. ‘This dinner on Friday, Will will be there guaranteed. I’m being used as a pawn for Edwards business’. That’s up to you to go or not, maybe you wish you were ugly, then you’d get no invites? Look it’s what makes business tick. The only bribe I can offer is lunch at the golf club and a bloody awful game.
Let’s be honest, to start with all Coral wanted was revenge. It just turned out much better for you both, you have a friendship, you have an intimate partner if you wish, Christ, she’s even made you a very tempting job offer, which by the way, I think you should seriously consider. So she’s not a problem. The complete opposite in fact. She provided Edward with a service, that’s all. She’s a very clever woman.
Edward seems understandably totally focused on his business. He just runs an S&M club as his ‘hobby’, with a very discreet, but willing following, including you. Your original ‘hobby’ has developed and combined with his, it’s just evolved. Again, no problem. You can stop if that’s what you want, you can walk away from Edward and his gang. Go back to the occasional shag with who you fancy. Or stop it all. The decision’s yours.
Ray and Coral are OK. We all have our fetishes, some of us are more open about it than others. I love you getting involved in all of this extra curricular, especially when telling me or even letting me watch you, I’m being honest. Ray’s willingly involved in this, she clearly likes it or she ‘d have gone. She invited you as her friend to try something she’s interested in, to see if you fancied it. Just step back; focus your mind on what you want. As long as we’re tight, that’s all I care about. I’d ring Ray and make up, if I was you. I left her mulling over the vents of the evening and went to bed. Nothing's simple.

[lovethis]

Wow you laid it on the line to her. Is that good or bad. If she thinks she is being used she is most probably right. She has concerns. Are they worth worrying about? She may never find a group as kinky as this with all her new friends and so much more to experience for the both of you. Just a small bump in a very long road.

[mundyman]

Monday 25th.
Saturday 23rd evening
Dawn is on her way to meet Ray at the Crown in Chiddingfold. She seems in a dark mood. All she would say was Ray has some questions to answer. She’s upset she’s been sucked into a den of inequity, which could get her struck off.
Just a white hoody and tight jeans, looking fucking sexy but I think shagging’s the last thing on her mind. I’m off to the Curry House with a couple of mates.

I got home around home around 11 to find Dawn sitting in the kitchen, working her way through a large glass of wine. I poured a beer and joined her. Well, learn anything? She feels she’s being dragged into things she doesn’t understand, people have been either less than truthful or intent on using her for various unethical reasons. Her meeting with Ray, she asked who the fuck is who? Ray eventually told her everything. Essentially Edward had been throwing the get-togethers to promote business. So? Using dubious and unethical methods to oil the wheels. perhaps? Coral supplies the girls/boys, whatever the guests are into. And a lot of the more interested wives willingly participate too. Despite Dawn’s professional position, Ray got Dawn involved in this ‘club’,as she thought it a bit of fun. So far, where's the problem?

I try to break it down to it’s simplest form; OK. So it’s a boys club, they scratch each others back, do a bit of business, make some money, everyone has a shag and other bits of fun, everyone wins. It’s just a swapping party with extras. What’s the problem? ‘I think there’s an element of corruption, I can’t be seen to be involved'. 'They all seem to be into this sadism, this abuse’. I said it’s not sadism, it sounds like a BDSM club for like minded people, it’s a fetish just like any other. You can join in, or walk away if it’s not for you. You have choices, you're blowing this up out of all proportion. As for corruption, for you it’s an adventure, you're a party goer, you're not involved. You’re not promoting business, so there’s nothing immoral if that’s the problem? There is nothing that can be levelled at you from a legal stand point. Ray wanted to share her interests with you, that’s all.

We’re quiet for a while. ‘Edwards got into my head’. ‘This dinner on Friday, Will will be there guaranteed. I’m being used as a pawn for Edwards business’. That’s up to you to go or not, maybe you wish you were ugly, then you’d get no invites? Look it’s what makes business tick. The only bribe I can offer is lunch at the golf club and a bloody awful game.
Let’s be honest, to start with all Coral wanted was revenge. It just turned out much better for you both, you have a friendship, you have an intimate partner if you wish, Christ, she’s even made you a very tempting job offer, which by the way, I think you should seriously consider. So she’s not a problem. The complete opposite in fact. She provided Edward with a service, that’s all. She’s a very clever woman.
Edward seems understandably totally focused on his business. He just runs an S&M club as his ‘hobby’, with a very discreet, but willing following, including you. Your original ‘hobby’ has developed and combined with his, it’s just evolved. Again, no problem. You can stop if that’s what you want, you can walk away from Edward and his gang. Go back to the occasional shag with who you fancy. Or stop it all. The decision’s yours.
Ray and Coral are OK. We all have our fetishes, some of us are more open about it than others. I love you getting involved in all of this extra curricular, especially when telling me or even letting me watch you, I’m being honest. Ray’s willingly involved in this, she clearly likes it or she ‘d have gone. She invited you as her friend to try something she’s interested in, to see if you fancied it. Just step back; focus your mind on what you want. As long as we’re tight, that’s all I care about. I’d ring Ray and make up, if I was you. I left her mulling over the vents of the evening and went to bed. Nothing's simple.

Not surprisingly Dawn seems to be struggling with where here boundaries are and where they might move to.
This journey of hers which started as shagging whoever she fancies, whenever she fancies, however she fancies, a sexual life on her own terms has now taken an unexpected turn.
She is slowly being incorporated into a sexual community of like minded individuals were sex mixes with business with the professional lives of its participants.
As a result Dawn sees a potential threat to her career, status, and reputation. All very understandable.
She knows that if she continues with this group, and Coral specifically, she enters that dark world where everyone agrees that whatever happens in the house, stays in the house, because all of them have reputations and status to protect.
Kind of an Eyes Wide Shut kind of situation.
Her inner turmoil about taking the next steps is understandable, and yet so is her red hot desire to pursue her sexual desires.
Thank you for sharing the no sexual parts of your journey.
Perhaps Dawn can talk to one of the well known women who attend this party to see how they manage their feelings about attending these parties and partaking in the lifestyle while having very public jobs and reputations.