Wife and friend behave like a couple in pub - the start
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Thanks Dawn & Mark for the updates. Mark gets his wall and Dawn you get the hot tub and Roger Good bargain eh?
Once again what the two of you are doing for Shelly is just incredible and absolutely the nicest thing I have heard in a while.
Once again what the two of you are doing for Shelly is just incredible and absolutely the nicest thing I have heard in a while.
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Oocean wrote: ↑Fri Sep 06, 2024 7:09 amMark; Hi Freeman, thanks for the summary. I must confess it was quite a stroll down memory lane. The weekend was great and Ray rang Dawn on Tuesday to tell her about the severe bollocking her brother took from both parents for the public humiliation, the total destruction of their anniversary and dreadful embarrassment of them, his sister and their guests. He took quite a kicking. I’d have paid to see that and you were right, I didn’t need to give him a tap after all. Ray was sucking lemons just to take the smile away as he apologised to her, but said she was grateful to him for introducing her to such a good friend as Dawn.
My week was average, there’s news on Shelley which Dawn will impart as ‘I don’t understand these things’, but for my part, she’s enjoying working here and settling in well. She’s been out training customers with one of the other trainers, just thriving. Looks great in her business suit and company car, anyone want to buy a horrible Suzuki thingy.
Assessor came on Thursday morning, decent guy, spent an hour with him. He agreed the wall was badly built and the whole lot should come down as he thinks the other bit is dangerous and no match for the brick anyway, and the courier company’s fault. I showed him the 3 quotes, including Roger’s first quote of like for like to match the others (but not his 2nd quote which is what we want). He agreed to the quotes, he’d confirm and get things going.
It’s going to cost me 5k from my own pocket for Roger’s 'railings plan'. I’ll live with that, otherwise without the insurance it was going to be a hell of a lot more. I phoned Roger the builder, told him where we are and to get started while the insurance was being sorted. He said he’s already submitted plans and would call in in the afternoon with the plans and paperwork and relieve me of some money. All going well. Dawn to follow
- From the way you describe the rebuild you most care for, even with some out of pocket above the insurance money, over all would add value to your property in the end. So perhaps some bad driving is a win for you, despite the pia of having to deal with it.
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Hi Long Lurker, I wouldn’t say it was bad driving, but I would say it someone driving really tired thanks to ‘greasy’. It has turned out a win for Mark and a win for Shelley.
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I love how this is working out so well for everyone. Even Roger's benefiting. Actually forget about Roger, he's already had a great experience with Dawn. Hey Karma how about sharing some of the wealth with the rest of us? You both should feel so good for how you've impacted Shelly's life and recognizing that she was a hidden gem.
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Mark; Thursday 12th evening, I went to meet Michelle. not the warmest of evenings so she wore a brown woollen knee length long sleeve dress, which followed her figure beautifully. She was quick to point out this time - only a very small thong, as she, I’m keeping quiet. She has a lovely soft body, a dress size bigger than Dawn all round, with larger soft boobs like pillows and thick nipples just made to be sucked. Getting carried away.
It was a lovely evening, did not talk shop at all. Filled me in on the rest of her holiday, there was a nude beach nearby but she didn’t have the courage and was certainly not encouraged by her husband, her going topless shocked him enough. They are on better terms and he still doesn’t know who I am or surprisingly, who the other guy is, although I queried this she was adamant, and it would stay that way as they’ve all been friends for many years. The repercussions would be awful.
As I’ve said before, Michelle and I enjoy an easy relationship, no risking the chandeliers, so the evening and night time activities were great. I’m not the one who needs the occasional violent interludes to release her inner aggression. Suffice it to say I thoroughly enjoyed myself as I was told did Michelle. plus breakfast.
Dawn: Thursday 12th early afternoon, I received a text from Roger, he’d like to call in with some plans and ideas for the tub, what time would suit? I was out in the evening briefing the London team for about 8 in Southampton which was just over an hour away. So I was working from home. Texted back, 5.30 ok? 5.30 on the dot he came up the drive. Clean white T shirt and jeans, smelling sweet, he’d been home - busted. Definitely cooler so I wore my short comfy grey sweat shirt and leggings which had 1” wide grey and black stripes and white trainers. We had coffee, we talked, we flirted. He’d offloaded the dappy live-in lover from ages ago, apparently she was shoving too much up her nose for his liking, so was now very single - point well made. Did Mark have any idea of our past? ‘No. Would that be a problem?’ Well yes, it’s not right really, he’s a nice guy’. Hmm conscience? I think really he didn’t want to risk Mark’s business. He still looked at my nipples poking through my top and the outline and sway of my boobs, he’d obviously made a lot of effort dressing up to come here. Sooo. ‘You’re absolutely right Roger…. let’s see the plans for the tub?’
I was genuinely surprised. He’s done the college courses, has definitely got the eye for these things, especially after seeing his plan for the precious gates. I was so impressed with the tub plan. He actually is a designer. Not just a concrete pad for the tub - there was a pergola; to the side of the tub was seating and a table for 6 or more people, opening out onto the garden. It was a complete family entertainment centre. Very clever, very good. I told him. The whole family could get round the table. Nothing Mark or I would have dreamed up. Where he’d placed it it blended in without being the star attraction, and we could run power from the garage as well as hidden solar panels on the garage roof out of sight from nosies. I said, ‘this is brilliant’. ‘OK. When can you start?’ He said he’d try to do some of the early parts of my project, in-between projects he’s doing, he was really busy and won’t even be able to start Mark’s job till December, assuming planning is ok. If these designs are anything to go by, I bet he's busy. His company isn’t big, but as big as he wants, which means he has control. He’d come up at the weekend to do some marking out. Great.
I walked across the kitchen to make more coffee knowing he was watching my arse, we are a wily species. I placed his coffee in front of him, put my arms round his neck and gave him a 5* kiss, he squeezed my boobs through my top. So much for 'it not being right', ey? He knew I had to get ready to go to Southampton, so we just stuck to some petting, him getting a good snog and a feel. He said he was OK with that, for now. Before he left he said he’d let me know when he’d start digging out the footings for the new entertainment centre and I had better go tub hunting. Another short session at the door, he had a hard on so I gave it a squeeze through his trousers, he left happy, I went for a bath.
Thursday 12th evening; Jumper, jeans, I met Lesley and Richard at the hotel to have dinner and go over the salient points of the meeting at 9.30 in the morning with Kit and Christopher. It was a more complicated version of the conveyancing/dealing of my expertise. Lesley was looking very sexy in a mid blue, one piece, tight jumpsuit, zip front showing more cleavage than I thought she had, quite a bit of make-up and smelling divine, methinks there’s something afoot. I’d been suspicious at the London office meetings. When I booked rooms for tonight, she was booked floor 4 and him floor 3. We’ll see.
Over dinner we prepped as thoroughly as was possible and then got down to gossip. A new legal secretary had started for one of the partners in London. Attractive brunette, married, returning to work after empty nest, Philip you are so predictable. Yes Philip was ‘showing her the ropes’ as Lesley put it. It meant that as Lesley spoke so freely to me, I wasn’t under suspicion. A little jealous but mainly relieved. I can put him on the back burner without guilt or risk to my career. There would probably be month end with Philip or maybe lose that too, but I think that would be it. I wasn’t going any higher in the firm unless I was prepared to move to the London office, which I wasn't. The Southern office business was good, we hadn’t rocked any boats so I was left alone, my predecessor’s methods were right after all. I felt safe, a little smug and somewhat relieved. The Brighton office couldn't say that, they were getting a real tough time, serve the arrogant pigs right.
Time to call it a day, me to go home and they to retire to their rooms. Said goodnight and walked to the entrance, I slipped into the loo. Left it a minute and came out and stood by the pillar; hand in hand no less to the lift. Straight to floor 4, not stopping at any other floor. Gotcha! Still smiling about Lesley and Richard, I drove home to an empty house. Mark was giving Michelle ‘the benefit’, so it was a large glass of red wine, my little ‘friend’ and bed.
Friday morning: I arrived in time to join them for breakfast. Lesley looked knackered, makeup a bit heavy, I bet they were at it all night. She yawned, I gave her that look, ‘busy night?’ she looked startled, went very red. I smiled, winked. She put her finger to her lips, I nodded, Richard came back to the table with more coffee, conversation continued.
They went into the meeting with Kit and Christopher and I went to the office. Checked the emails and docs. Nothing from the courier company, but nothing expected till month end at the earliest. Spoke with Jenny my pa, I might have mentioned Lesley/Richard? Jenny said the London sec’s suspected and told her, they’re very early in the office - last out. Not subtle. But then, neither was I when I was shagging Philip, he was a partner, I was a junior. So who am I to talk?
I arrived back at the hotel. Checked myself in the mirror, mid green, long sleeved double breasted blazer dress above the knee by say 4”. No blouse, subtle cleavage, flash of thigh as the front parted. Looking good girl. Kit’s team had set up the conference room and the C Club were mingling with coffee. Everyone took their seats around the conference table with the presenters at the front. Twelve attendees, 3 women, two frumpy, one stunning. White blonde shoulder length hair, real blonde, black round neck short sleeve, knee length dress. Very pale complexion and the lightest coldest blue eyes I’ve ever seen, beautiful, but bloody frightening. I tried to avoid her. 6 presenters/representatives of other companies, including Richard and Lesley from my firm; no Mark. Everyone had name plates and name badges. Kit and Chris both smiled at me, sat together to one side, so Lesley and I sat opposite of the ring of desks, all the better to show some forbidden thigh as my skirt parted when I crossed my legs, very Sharon Stone. Everyone plays games.
The afternoon went well, Lesley played a blinder, fielding questions that I would have struggled with. Afterwards, ‘get to know you time’ coffee and mingle. Kit was talking to me when the blonde approached, she introduced herself as Freya. Her eyes absolutely bewitched me. Sorry fellas, I went to pieces, even started to stutter would you believe. She frightened the life out of me. Was it fear? my stomach was like a washing machine. I can only say she came across as cold as ice, almost devoid of all emotion. She asked me what I did in the company as I hadn’t presented (what use was I?) Kit rescued me, filled in. She held a senior position in her father’s business which although manufacturing in UK, was actually based in Norway. Her accent was very Scandi and we had a stilted conversation. She gave me her card and just walked away, no goodbye. On the spectrum, perhaps? Almost no emotion. Kit said, I think she liked you. Haha. How could you tell? He said, She has a mind like a computer, just can’t relate to people. That’s Freya’s, she’s ok when you get to know her, although no-one really knows much about her. He laughed, You looked like you were going to wet yourself. I said ‘Kit, I nearly did’. Drink? ‘Too right!’
Everyone was leaving so we slipped away into Southampton for dinner and me to recover from Freya’s icy gaze. Dinner was great, Kit had his hand on my thighs under my hem, which parted for the occasional brush. He said he still had his room at the hotel, so that’s where we ended up. Two buttons at the front, one inside and my dress was on the floor, joined by his clothes. I kicked my shoes off and went for it on top of the bed. I’m told to paint the picture, so - He likes to dominate and after a very hard doggy fuck and lovely long orgasm, I lay face down, eyes closed catching my breath. He was kissing my neck and whispering he hoped this was ok? I am certain he has an extra come generator in his balls, he pulled it out and came on my back, gallons of it. We showered it off and I sucked him without getting my hair wet and then fucked me again. Don’t ask how many orgasms, I don’t know. A very active night and a slow fuck in the morning. For me, the walk of shame in my green dress to breakfast. He said I was the complete lover. Kisses and gropes in the car park, he’d ring and he’d tell me when we could meet up next week. I said I wasn't an on call fuck. He apologised , he didn’t mean that, just when he could get away he wanted to see me as much as possible, just wanted to be with me. Is he on the hook? Mark calls it NRG. Ooh.
Saturday morning - home, haven’t seen Mark for two days and lots to tell him, and I want to hear about Michelle. I was going to say a quiet weekend, but kids, grandkids Sunday lunch, weather looking ok.
It was a lovely evening, did not talk shop at all. Filled me in on the rest of her holiday, there was a nude beach nearby but she didn’t have the courage and was certainly not encouraged by her husband, her going topless shocked him enough. They are on better terms and he still doesn’t know who I am or surprisingly, who the other guy is, although I queried this she was adamant, and it would stay that way as they’ve all been friends for many years. The repercussions would be awful.
As I’ve said before, Michelle and I enjoy an easy relationship, no risking the chandeliers, so the evening and night time activities were great. I’m not the one who needs the occasional violent interludes to release her inner aggression. Suffice it to say I thoroughly enjoyed myself as I was told did Michelle. plus breakfast.
Dawn: Thursday 12th early afternoon, I received a text from Roger, he’d like to call in with some plans and ideas for the tub, what time would suit? I was out in the evening briefing the London team for about 8 in Southampton which was just over an hour away. So I was working from home. Texted back, 5.30 ok? 5.30 on the dot he came up the drive. Clean white T shirt and jeans, smelling sweet, he’d been home - busted. Definitely cooler so I wore my short comfy grey sweat shirt and leggings which had 1” wide grey and black stripes and white trainers. We had coffee, we talked, we flirted. He’d offloaded the dappy live-in lover from ages ago, apparently she was shoving too much up her nose for his liking, so was now very single - point well made. Did Mark have any idea of our past? ‘No. Would that be a problem?’ Well yes, it’s not right really, he’s a nice guy’. Hmm conscience? I think really he didn’t want to risk Mark’s business. He still looked at my nipples poking through my top and the outline and sway of my boobs, he’d obviously made a lot of effort dressing up to come here. Sooo. ‘You’re absolutely right Roger…. let’s see the plans for the tub?’
I was genuinely surprised. He’s done the college courses, has definitely got the eye for these things, especially after seeing his plan for the precious gates. I was so impressed with the tub plan. He actually is a designer. Not just a concrete pad for the tub - there was a pergola; to the side of the tub was seating and a table for 6 or more people, opening out onto the garden. It was a complete family entertainment centre. Very clever, very good. I told him. The whole family could get round the table. Nothing Mark or I would have dreamed up. Where he’d placed it it blended in without being the star attraction, and we could run power from the garage as well as hidden solar panels on the garage roof out of sight from nosies. I said, ‘this is brilliant’. ‘OK. When can you start?’ He said he’d try to do some of the early parts of my project, in-between projects he’s doing, he was really busy and won’t even be able to start Mark’s job till December, assuming planning is ok. If these designs are anything to go by, I bet he's busy. His company isn’t big, but as big as he wants, which means he has control. He’d come up at the weekend to do some marking out. Great.
I walked across the kitchen to make more coffee knowing he was watching my arse, we are a wily species. I placed his coffee in front of him, put my arms round his neck and gave him a 5* kiss, he squeezed my boobs through my top. So much for 'it not being right', ey? He knew I had to get ready to go to Southampton, so we just stuck to some petting, him getting a good snog and a feel. He said he was OK with that, for now. Before he left he said he’d let me know when he’d start digging out the footings for the new entertainment centre and I had better go tub hunting. Another short session at the door, he had a hard on so I gave it a squeeze through his trousers, he left happy, I went for a bath.
Thursday 12th evening; Jumper, jeans, I met Lesley and Richard at the hotel to have dinner and go over the salient points of the meeting at 9.30 in the morning with Kit and Christopher. It was a more complicated version of the conveyancing/dealing of my expertise. Lesley was looking very sexy in a mid blue, one piece, tight jumpsuit, zip front showing more cleavage than I thought she had, quite a bit of make-up and smelling divine, methinks there’s something afoot. I’d been suspicious at the London office meetings. When I booked rooms for tonight, she was booked floor 4 and him floor 3. We’ll see.
Over dinner we prepped as thoroughly as was possible and then got down to gossip. A new legal secretary had started for one of the partners in London. Attractive brunette, married, returning to work after empty nest, Philip you are so predictable. Yes Philip was ‘showing her the ropes’ as Lesley put it. It meant that as Lesley spoke so freely to me, I wasn’t under suspicion. A little jealous but mainly relieved. I can put him on the back burner without guilt or risk to my career. There would probably be month end with Philip or maybe lose that too, but I think that would be it. I wasn’t going any higher in the firm unless I was prepared to move to the London office, which I wasn't. The Southern office business was good, we hadn’t rocked any boats so I was left alone, my predecessor’s methods were right after all. I felt safe, a little smug and somewhat relieved. The Brighton office couldn't say that, they were getting a real tough time, serve the arrogant pigs right.
Time to call it a day, me to go home and they to retire to their rooms. Said goodnight and walked to the entrance, I slipped into the loo. Left it a minute and came out and stood by the pillar; hand in hand no less to the lift. Straight to floor 4, not stopping at any other floor. Gotcha! Still smiling about Lesley and Richard, I drove home to an empty house. Mark was giving Michelle ‘the benefit’, so it was a large glass of red wine, my little ‘friend’ and bed.
Friday morning: I arrived in time to join them for breakfast. Lesley looked knackered, makeup a bit heavy, I bet they were at it all night. She yawned, I gave her that look, ‘busy night?’ she looked startled, went very red. I smiled, winked. She put her finger to her lips, I nodded, Richard came back to the table with more coffee, conversation continued.
They went into the meeting with Kit and Christopher and I went to the office. Checked the emails and docs. Nothing from the courier company, but nothing expected till month end at the earliest. Spoke with Jenny my pa, I might have mentioned Lesley/Richard? Jenny said the London sec’s suspected and told her, they’re very early in the office - last out. Not subtle. But then, neither was I when I was shagging Philip, he was a partner, I was a junior. So who am I to talk?
I arrived back at the hotel. Checked myself in the mirror, mid green, long sleeved double breasted blazer dress above the knee by say 4”. No blouse, subtle cleavage, flash of thigh as the front parted. Looking good girl. Kit’s team had set up the conference room and the C Club were mingling with coffee. Everyone took their seats around the conference table with the presenters at the front. Twelve attendees, 3 women, two frumpy, one stunning. White blonde shoulder length hair, real blonde, black round neck short sleeve, knee length dress. Very pale complexion and the lightest coldest blue eyes I’ve ever seen, beautiful, but bloody frightening. I tried to avoid her. 6 presenters/representatives of other companies, including Richard and Lesley from my firm; no Mark. Everyone had name plates and name badges. Kit and Chris both smiled at me, sat together to one side, so Lesley and I sat opposite of the ring of desks, all the better to show some forbidden thigh as my skirt parted when I crossed my legs, very Sharon Stone. Everyone plays games.
The afternoon went well, Lesley played a blinder, fielding questions that I would have struggled with. Afterwards, ‘get to know you time’ coffee and mingle. Kit was talking to me when the blonde approached, she introduced herself as Freya. Her eyes absolutely bewitched me. Sorry fellas, I went to pieces, even started to stutter would you believe. She frightened the life out of me. Was it fear? my stomach was like a washing machine. I can only say she came across as cold as ice, almost devoid of all emotion. She asked me what I did in the company as I hadn’t presented (what use was I?) Kit rescued me, filled in. She held a senior position in her father’s business which although manufacturing in UK, was actually based in Norway. Her accent was very Scandi and we had a stilted conversation. She gave me her card and just walked away, no goodbye. On the spectrum, perhaps? Almost no emotion. Kit said, I think she liked you. Haha. How could you tell? He said, She has a mind like a computer, just can’t relate to people. That’s Freya’s, she’s ok when you get to know her, although no-one really knows much about her. He laughed, You looked like you were going to wet yourself. I said ‘Kit, I nearly did’. Drink? ‘Too right!’
Everyone was leaving so we slipped away into Southampton for dinner and me to recover from Freya’s icy gaze. Dinner was great, Kit had his hand on my thighs under my hem, which parted for the occasional brush. He said he still had his room at the hotel, so that’s where we ended up. Two buttons at the front, one inside and my dress was on the floor, joined by his clothes. I kicked my shoes off and went for it on top of the bed. I’m told to paint the picture, so - He likes to dominate and after a very hard doggy fuck and lovely long orgasm, I lay face down, eyes closed catching my breath. He was kissing my neck and whispering he hoped this was ok? I am certain he has an extra come generator in his balls, he pulled it out and came on my back, gallons of it. We showered it off and I sucked him without getting my hair wet and then fucked me again. Don’t ask how many orgasms, I don’t know. A very active night and a slow fuck in the morning. For me, the walk of shame in my green dress to breakfast. He said I was the complete lover. Kisses and gropes in the car park, he’d ring and he’d tell me when we could meet up next week. I said I wasn't an on call fuck. He apologised , he didn’t mean that, just when he could get away he wanted to see me as much as possible, just wanted to be with me. Is he on the hook? Mark calls it NRG. Ooh.
Saturday morning - home, haven’t seen Mark for two days and lots to tell him, and I want to hear about Michelle. I was going to say a quiet weekend, but kids, grandkids Sunday lunch, weather looking ok.
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Thanks for the updates Mark and Dawn. With Roger and Kit Phillip can be a distant memory soon. Have a lovely weekend.
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Great update. Well, it’s confirmed that Philip is having a relationship with another hot married female at the firm. Lesley and Dawn’s work relationship should be better going forward through keeping secret on Lesley and Richard’s not so secret relationship. I wonder if Freya will make an appearance more often in the future. She sounds like an engaging personality, even if she is cold. I wonder what Freya is like in bed? It sounds like Kit likes to be the dominant one in the relationship; Philip and Kit sound very similar. By the sounds of it, Mark didn’t miss much not being at the presentation, except for not getting to meet Freya. If Mark had been at the presentation, it would have been hard for Dawn to pull off an overnighter with Kit.
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What FUN!!!I placed his coffee in front of him, put my arms round his neck and gave him a 5* kiss, he squeezed my boobs through my top. So much for 'it not being right', ey? He knew I had to get ready to go to Southampton, so we just stuck to some petting, him getting a good snog and a feel. He said he was OK with that, for now. Before he left he said he’d let me know when he’d start digging out the footings for the new entertainment centre and I had better go tub hunting. Another short session at the door, he had a hard on so I gave it a squeeze through his trousers, he left happy, I went for a bath.
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Dawn, did you consider why James introduced your to Kit, what was James's motivation to introduce you to a new man, just wondering, will your see James again or Have you replace James with Kit
As Kit likes to dominant and has talking about 3sums, do you see this on the horizon, would you like to know in advance or just go with the flow
When are you planing on giving Richard a run out, must be soon, maybe next WFH day
As Kit likes to dominant and has talking about 3sums, do you see this on the horizon, would you like to know in advance or just go with the flow
When are you planing on giving Richard a run out, must be soon, maybe next WFH day
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Dear Mark and Dawn: I just finished reading through this thread. Wow. I confess that I started it when it started last year, but I found the peeping Tom a bit creepy. But, nowhere on OHW is such a complete and detailed picture of the activity in the relationship. Thank you both.
Mark, watching Dawn was a focus at the start, but not so much now, it seems. When was the last time? Is it lack of interest or opportunity? Or, Michelle maybe? It appears Dawn Roger will be frequently at your home, so…
Also, Cheryl seems to have been left behind. I’m probably not the only one on OHW to want to know how she is managing the throuple! And, what about Nuala’s “girl’s night out”?
I particularly love the interweaving of your personal and professional lives. You are lucky to have found each other. Thank you for bringing us along with your wit, charm and adventurous spirits. David
Mark, watching Dawn was a focus at the start, but not so much now, it seems. When was the last time? Is it lack of interest or opportunity? Or, Michelle maybe? It appears Dawn Roger will be frequently at your home, so…
Also, Cheryl seems to have been left behind. I’m probably not the only one on OHW to want to know how she is managing the throuple! And, what about Nuala’s “girl’s night out”?
I particularly love the interweaving of your personal and professional lives. You are lucky to have found each other. Thank you for bringing us along with your wit, charm and adventurous spirits. David
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Thanks for the caring message Skoot, all’s well.
Life gets in the way sometimes. It has been a while, but …
2 weeks ago 2 of my sales guys came in with 2 massive orders, one to be fulfilled by this Monday 7th and the second by end October. Both include large unit numbers of MFP plus software suites, the second includes a major Print Room Installation. Everyone is up to their eyes getting this lot in, software guys doing their ‘black arts’, and everyone else - sleeves up pushing kit into offices all round, 12 hour days. Pleased to see my 2 pulling their weight.
When I bought the building we’re now in, some said it was an ‘ego job’, way too big. Well we now populate over 2 thirds and I worry that we might out-grow it in 5 years, our systems will more than cope but our recruitment needs to step up a bit to accommodate the business coming in. Shelley is in the deep end and thriving, she is a seriously lucky find for the company as well as a very popular member of staff.
We haven’t seen any business from Dawn’s friends yet, I might add. Just saying.
Probably as well as we’d be swamped.
I went to see Michelle last Thursday, she said I looked desperately tired, so she cooked us supper and we went to bed. Embarrassed to admit by 10.45 - sound asleep and snoring. She was brilliant about it. Performed in the morning and out to the office for 7am. Not particularly exciting, but I have promised more. She said I have staff to do all of this, but ‘lead from the front’. Set the right example to my colleagues and the boys.
Poor old Dawn has been going without, well from me anyway. Remind me how lucky I am? She said she will update tomorrow on Nuala (DIL) and a seriously fucked up Cheryl. I’ll let Dawn do her thing.
Today, she came to my office, asked to speak to Shelley. Shelley thought she was in for a rollicking (self confidence is building well) surprised to see Dawn, who insisted she check her banking app that very moment. Yup, £27.9k in her account as of 1st October. Result! Tears, hugs, more tears. God preserve me! Copies of all NDA's and forms signed. Nothing from the insurance co regarding my wall…. more tears.
Life gets in the way sometimes. It has been a while, but …
2 weeks ago 2 of my sales guys came in with 2 massive orders, one to be fulfilled by this Monday 7th and the second by end October. Both include large unit numbers of MFP plus software suites, the second includes a major Print Room Installation. Everyone is up to their eyes getting this lot in, software guys doing their ‘black arts’, and everyone else - sleeves up pushing kit into offices all round, 12 hour days. Pleased to see my 2 pulling their weight.
When I bought the building we’re now in, some said it was an ‘ego job’, way too big. Well we now populate over 2 thirds and I worry that we might out-grow it in 5 years, our systems will more than cope but our recruitment needs to step up a bit to accommodate the business coming in. Shelley is in the deep end and thriving, she is a seriously lucky find for the company as well as a very popular member of staff.
We haven’t seen any business from Dawn’s friends yet, I might add. Just saying.
Probably as well as we’d be swamped.
I went to see Michelle last Thursday, she said I looked desperately tired, so she cooked us supper and we went to bed. Embarrassed to admit by 10.45 - sound asleep and snoring. She was brilliant about it. Performed in the morning and out to the office for 7am. Not particularly exciting, but I have promised more. She said I have staff to do all of this, but ‘lead from the front’. Set the right example to my colleagues and the boys.
Poor old Dawn has been going without, well from me anyway. Remind me how lucky I am? She said she will update tomorrow on Nuala (DIL) and a seriously fucked up Cheryl. I’ll let Dawn do her thing.
Today, she came to my office, asked to speak to Shelley. Shelley thought she was in for a rollicking (self confidence is building well) surprised to see Dawn, who insisted she check her banking app that very moment. Yup, £27.9k in her account as of 1st October. Result! Tears, hugs, more tears. God preserve me! Copies of all NDA's and forms signed. Nothing from the insurance co regarding my wall…. more tears.
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What a wonderful turn around and outcome for Shelley! Can't wait for additional updates!
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Re: Wife and friend behave like a couple in pub - the start
Thanks for taking the time to update in the midst of very busy days Mark. It always amazes me that you and Dawn are so modest about the stuff you have done for a total stranger (Shelly).
Perhaps a visit to Remi is in order for Dawn
Perhaps a visit to Remi is in order for Dawn
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Mark why will orders not just come in on a scheduled, if only, business is often like London buss, nothing then one after each other
Sounds like you have a big dept to pay down with Michelle, you need to be on your game maybe a session at your place in the “room” ? Or you need to take some props over to Michelle
When is Dawn off with Ray for some sun and fun, is there any possibility Michelle could get a way with your fire a few day? Business trip ?
Shelley great outcome, well done both of you, lots of browny points, let’s hope Shelley can use the payment to get her own place, and move on with her life in a good job
Looking forward to Dawns update….
Sounds like you have a big dept to pay down with Michelle, you need to be on your game maybe a session at your place in the “room” ? Or you need to take some props over to Michelle
When is Dawn off with Ray for some sun and fun, is there any possibility Michelle could get a way with your fire a few day? Business trip ?
Shelley great outcome, well done both of you, lots of browny points, let’s hope Shelley can use the payment to get her own place, and move on with her life in a good job
Looking forward to Dawns update….
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Dawn: My household has been in chaos for 2 weeks.
I went to Mark’s office to notify Shelley that her previous company has paid the monies promised and to give her copies of the documents she had signed to complete the deal. She’s very happy. Mark’s firm is a hive of activity, everyone checking, loading machines into vans, all very stressful. We can pay the electric bill now, haha.
Speaking of stress, I left his office and made my way to Philips apartment for dinner and a serious discussion before doing month end presentations on Friday in the London office. I told him I was aware of his extra interests. He mumbled something about rumours and nonsense. I said I was ok to step back, which caused him to choke a little with surprise. I said I’d keep his secret, but we were on stop; fade to black. He said I could stay at his apartment but I declined. I booked into a nice hotel on his expenses. He was very sheepish.
In the morning I put on a long sleeved, fitted, short blue dress and heels. The mirror told me, I’m still good for almost 50, let him see what he’s lost. I was greeted by my new bff, Lesley. Hugs, kisses. Kiss on both cheeks from Richard. Silent blackmail - I think is my new weapon of choice, trades gratitude for discretion? New secretary was mincing around, very important attitude, she’ll come a cropper. Hope I see it.
I was feeling like a bitch so I sat on a low sofa in the partners meeting room, sure enough Frank the perv sat opposite me and said the board was really pleased with my management of the southern office, while looking up my skirt. I made sure he could see all the way up to view the gates of heaven. I told Mark, he said he’s still probably pulling himself along the corridor, haha.
Presentation was good, business good, board, including dickhead, happy. Brighton bloody awful, good. When it all finished around 3pm, I made my escape. As Mark was tied up, I drove straight to Remi’s bar. At least he was pleased to see me.
Over a bottle of nice wine, I told him what had gone on and that I needed to get this anger out of my system. As expected Dr Remi knew what to do. I’m almost embarrassed to admit this bit. We took another bottle of wine out the back of his bar into his special room, he actually had a punch bag. He told me to strip, put boxing gloves on my hands and said ‘go for it’. I lasted 10 hard minutes. In my mind Philip’s face was a pulp and I was a pool of sweat. It felt good. Remi was naked now, came up behind me, squeezed my tits and kissed my neck, ‘Better?’ he asked, ‘Much!’ He said, ‘we don’t need straps’’ pushed me over the bench, gave me a really good hard sweaty fuck. Oh I came alright, twice. He pulled my hair, walked round the bench and finished in my mouth. When I got my breath back he took my hand and the bottle, we went to bed for the afternoon. He does like it rough, so do I sometimes, my nipples were sore from being bitten, another bite on my left boob I’ll have to explain, and a sore overflowing pussy. Dressed, showered and went to his restaurant for a really nice dinner. He suggested stay the night, but my pussy couldn’t take anymore, so I said I’d head for home so he walked me to my car. Luckily the street was empty as he insisted I gave him a blowjob by the car, another mouthful. Surprisingly he gave me a full on kiss goodnight. Home with a sticky smile. Much happier.
Saturday, easy day and pussy’s better, T shirt and leggings. Mark had a quick snog and a grope then went to the office for the day, and I had a visit from Nuala. Well, you can’t say she’s not honest and open. Yes she had been shagging on the side, but to my surprise, with son Mike’s ok and he also has a pass. The point being they tell each other what went on. The apple doesn’t fall… I asked if this was wise? She gave me a strange smile and said that it worked for the best, so they tried it and and it works for them. That told me. Hmm, what did they know about us??? We didn’t pursue that, but she started to tell me of her adventure, in graphic detail, when the door bell went and Roger was standing there in jeans and shirt, despite the cold. Could he start digging out the footings for the tub. Absolutely, come in for a coffee first. He was surprised to see Nuala but not as surprised as she, dressed in baggy jumper and jeans. I promise I tried not to laugh.
That girl is like a cat on heat. She chatted him up, flirting outrageously. He had his coffee and went out to start the digging. ‘Don’t drool Nuala, it’s so unbecoming’. She looked at me, went very red. I thought, you’ll smarten up now girl won’t you?
About an hour later, she had to go and pick up Neve, her daughter from some kiddies club, but not before making a big cheerio to Roger, who I admit, was looking very hunky and muscly, oops I’m drooling now. I fixed a sandwich for us and more coffee for Roger and called him in for lunch. Tongue down my throat, cold hands down the back of my leggings squeezing my very warm arse. I pushed him back against the island, undid his jeans and gave him a hot blowjob. Control freak that I am I know I am good at these and I enjoy doing them. I must admit come does add a certain piquant flavour to ham, lettuce and tomato sandwich. But the coffee was nice. He did another hour and a half, slipped a cold hand up my shirt to squeeze my boobs, kissed me good-bye and left. I fair skipped around the house with my hoover. I am going to fuck Mark’s brains out tonight.
4pm the phone went! Cheryl, crying her eyes out down the phone, I told her to come round. I felt bad as we hadn’t seen each other certainly for weeks if not months, her decision. She pulled up outside and came in. What a mess. My beautiful Cheryl, what has happened?
She spent the next hour telling me about the boyfriend, started as a 3-some with her husband, then secret lover, then live in throuple. Great at first, then he gradually took over, her husband is Mark’s friend, was demeaned and frankly humiliated in front of her. This guy just controlled the household. His attitude to them both put them in a state of fear, Cheryl was subjected to what can only be described as rape, and Dave was physically abused. She was forbidden to contact friends/family. ‘What do you and Dave want to do?’ I asked in tears. ‘We want him out. I want to go back to the way we were. David isn’t the aggressive type, he can’t stand up to him’.
‘Mark will go ballistic, he’ll tear this guy apart'. 'Does it matter how he is removed?’ She shook her head. “Then leave it with me. I don’t normally approve of some of Mark’s methods, but there are exceptions’. ‘Now I think a hot bath. I’ll wash that lovely hair of yours. Come on’. Yes, I got in the bath with her, washed her lovely long red hair, with the occasional kiss and she does have incredible white tits, tipped with palest pink proud nipples all of which needed soaping. You can’t but appreciate them. She certainly left better than she arrived. I said Mark would be in touch very soon.
I was right, Mark got in around 7pm, I told him and he went nuts. Phoned an old colleague from his service days, who lived not far away, and asked for ‘support’, very dramatic. His mate, Matt came round, made a sarky comment that the front wall reminded him of their days when all Afghan walls fell over. Ha-de-fucking-ha.
They discussed a plan and left. 9pm they got back, a mixture of relief and anger, a scotch sorted that out. I asked, they said ‘matey’ had decided to leave, they helped him put his things in his car, he’s left for good.
They'd left Cheryl and Dave shaken and crying in their tea, but both OK.
Mark said Cheryl will ring on Sunday, which she did.
Now they have to rebuild their relationship, their life. I said, ‘All extra shagging must be outside the relationship from now on. OK?’ She laughed and agreed. Naughty. She said her hair never felt so good, must do it again. ‘You bet’. I was supposed to phone Kit Saturday morning while Mark was out, so I texted him to say sorry, I’d ring Monday, loads going on, I’d explain. He texted back no problem. I just want normal.
Matt has just left. Time to put plan A into action - a cold bottle of wine and a hot Mark.
I went to Mark’s office to notify Shelley that her previous company has paid the monies promised and to give her copies of the documents she had signed to complete the deal. She’s very happy. Mark’s firm is a hive of activity, everyone checking, loading machines into vans, all very stressful. We can pay the electric bill now, haha.
Speaking of stress, I left his office and made my way to Philips apartment for dinner and a serious discussion before doing month end presentations on Friday in the London office. I told him I was aware of his extra interests. He mumbled something about rumours and nonsense. I said I was ok to step back, which caused him to choke a little with surprise. I said I’d keep his secret, but we were on stop; fade to black. He said I could stay at his apartment but I declined. I booked into a nice hotel on his expenses. He was very sheepish.
In the morning I put on a long sleeved, fitted, short blue dress and heels. The mirror told me, I’m still good for almost 50, let him see what he’s lost. I was greeted by my new bff, Lesley. Hugs, kisses. Kiss on both cheeks from Richard. Silent blackmail - I think is my new weapon of choice, trades gratitude for discretion? New secretary was mincing around, very important attitude, she’ll come a cropper. Hope I see it.
I was feeling like a bitch so I sat on a low sofa in the partners meeting room, sure enough Frank the perv sat opposite me and said the board was really pleased with my management of the southern office, while looking up my skirt. I made sure he could see all the way up to view the gates of heaven. I told Mark, he said he’s still probably pulling himself along the corridor, haha.
Presentation was good, business good, board, including dickhead, happy. Brighton bloody awful, good. When it all finished around 3pm, I made my escape. As Mark was tied up, I drove straight to Remi’s bar. At least he was pleased to see me.
Over a bottle of nice wine, I told him what had gone on and that I needed to get this anger out of my system. As expected Dr Remi knew what to do. I’m almost embarrassed to admit this bit. We took another bottle of wine out the back of his bar into his special room, he actually had a punch bag. He told me to strip, put boxing gloves on my hands and said ‘go for it’. I lasted 10 hard minutes. In my mind Philip’s face was a pulp and I was a pool of sweat. It felt good. Remi was naked now, came up behind me, squeezed my tits and kissed my neck, ‘Better?’ he asked, ‘Much!’ He said, ‘we don’t need straps’’ pushed me over the bench, gave me a really good hard sweaty fuck. Oh I came alright, twice. He pulled my hair, walked round the bench and finished in my mouth. When I got my breath back he took my hand and the bottle, we went to bed for the afternoon. He does like it rough, so do I sometimes, my nipples were sore from being bitten, another bite on my left boob I’ll have to explain, and a sore overflowing pussy. Dressed, showered and went to his restaurant for a really nice dinner. He suggested stay the night, but my pussy couldn’t take anymore, so I said I’d head for home so he walked me to my car. Luckily the street was empty as he insisted I gave him a blowjob by the car, another mouthful. Surprisingly he gave me a full on kiss goodnight. Home with a sticky smile. Much happier.
Saturday, easy day and pussy’s better, T shirt and leggings. Mark had a quick snog and a grope then went to the office for the day, and I had a visit from Nuala. Well, you can’t say she’s not honest and open. Yes she had been shagging on the side, but to my surprise, with son Mike’s ok and he also has a pass. The point being they tell each other what went on. The apple doesn’t fall… I asked if this was wise? She gave me a strange smile and said that it worked for the best, so they tried it and and it works for them. That told me. Hmm, what did they know about us??? We didn’t pursue that, but she started to tell me of her adventure, in graphic detail, when the door bell went and Roger was standing there in jeans and shirt, despite the cold. Could he start digging out the footings for the tub. Absolutely, come in for a coffee first. He was surprised to see Nuala but not as surprised as she, dressed in baggy jumper and jeans. I promise I tried not to laugh.
That girl is like a cat on heat. She chatted him up, flirting outrageously. He had his coffee and went out to start the digging. ‘Don’t drool Nuala, it’s so unbecoming’. She looked at me, went very red. I thought, you’ll smarten up now girl won’t you?
About an hour later, she had to go and pick up Neve, her daughter from some kiddies club, but not before making a big cheerio to Roger, who I admit, was looking very hunky and muscly, oops I’m drooling now. I fixed a sandwich for us and more coffee for Roger and called him in for lunch. Tongue down my throat, cold hands down the back of my leggings squeezing my very warm arse. I pushed him back against the island, undid his jeans and gave him a hot blowjob. Control freak that I am I know I am good at these and I enjoy doing them. I must admit come does add a certain piquant flavour to ham, lettuce and tomato sandwich. But the coffee was nice. He did another hour and a half, slipped a cold hand up my shirt to squeeze my boobs, kissed me good-bye and left. I fair skipped around the house with my hoover. I am going to fuck Mark’s brains out tonight.
4pm the phone went! Cheryl, crying her eyes out down the phone, I told her to come round. I felt bad as we hadn’t seen each other certainly for weeks if not months, her decision. She pulled up outside and came in. What a mess. My beautiful Cheryl, what has happened?
She spent the next hour telling me about the boyfriend, started as a 3-some with her husband, then secret lover, then live in throuple. Great at first, then he gradually took over, her husband is Mark’s friend, was demeaned and frankly humiliated in front of her. This guy just controlled the household. His attitude to them both put them in a state of fear, Cheryl was subjected to what can only be described as rape, and Dave was physically abused. She was forbidden to contact friends/family. ‘What do you and Dave want to do?’ I asked in tears. ‘We want him out. I want to go back to the way we were. David isn’t the aggressive type, he can’t stand up to him’.
‘Mark will go ballistic, he’ll tear this guy apart'. 'Does it matter how he is removed?’ She shook her head. “Then leave it with me. I don’t normally approve of some of Mark’s methods, but there are exceptions’. ‘Now I think a hot bath. I’ll wash that lovely hair of yours. Come on’. Yes, I got in the bath with her, washed her lovely long red hair, with the occasional kiss and she does have incredible white tits, tipped with palest pink proud nipples all of which needed soaping. You can’t but appreciate them. She certainly left better than she arrived. I said Mark would be in touch very soon.
I was right, Mark got in around 7pm, I told him and he went nuts. Phoned an old colleague from his service days, who lived not far away, and asked for ‘support’, very dramatic. His mate, Matt came round, made a sarky comment that the front wall reminded him of their days when all Afghan walls fell over. Ha-de-fucking-ha.
They discussed a plan and left. 9pm they got back, a mixture of relief and anger, a scotch sorted that out. I asked, they said ‘matey’ had decided to leave, they helped him put his things in his car, he’s left for good.
They'd left Cheryl and Dave shaken and crying in their tea, but both OK.
Mark said Cheryl will ring on Sunday, which she did.
Now they have to rebuild their relationship, their life. I said, ‘All extra shagging must be outside the relationship from now on. OK?’ She laughed and agreed. Naughty. She said her hair never felt so good, must do it again. ‘You bet’. I was supposed to phone Kit Saturday morning while Mark was out, so I texted him to say sorry, I’d ring Monday, loads going on, I’d explain. He texted back no problem. I just want normal.
Matt has just left. Time to put plan A into action - a cold bottle of wine and a hot Mark.
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Re: Wife and friend behave like a couple in pub - the start
Love your updates and style Dawn, and good on both of you taking care of friends!
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Loving it!
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Dawn and Mark, thanks for the updates, does sound like Naula has worked you out, as for an open relationship, why not, it is working for you two, they are just starting younger, shows a level of trust that Naula can tell you what she has been up to, BTW what her body count, sometime new hot wife’s go mad (just look at you first year), just men or has Naula crossed the road as well
Dawn would you share Richard with Naula? Or is that a no no, I would think Cheryl will be around a lot more often will she just want you or will she be ok with your and Mark
Dawn would you share Richard with Naula? Or is that a no no, I would think Cheryl will be around a lot more often will she just want you or will she be ok with your and Mark
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Hi guys, Dawn told me about the adventures of Nuala. I am a little concerned, I think they are a too young and early in their marriage for an open relationship. They are only late 20’s and problems arrive in 20/30’s, or am I being an old curmudgeon? Also, Dawn went crazy when we opened up, and as you know I wasn’t keen at all to start with, just hung on, and hung on to Dawn in case our relationship imploded.
But we are an old and seasoned couple, haha.
Yes I think Nuala's sussed Dawn and I, but I still want to keep our side away from them, so no details Dawn! As for how many, I don’t know as I have asked Dawn not to tell nor involve me, but she has said it’s only guys. Guys for Christ sake, that means more than one, not good.
From Dawns observations, Roger got away lightly as the only thing Nuala didn’t do is write him a letter. We did laugh about this casual/scruffy style of hers lately, I’ll bet that changes next time she comes round. Dawn told Roger that Nuala is off limits. Roger agreed, not to worry; there’s a difference between a woman and a girl. I suggested maybe Dawn's an old girl, not the smartest thing I could have said.
Dawn didn’t ask for details of my visit to Cheryls. Least said… he won’t be back. Dave is a shadow of himself, confidence shot to pieces, he was never really an alpha. The house was a mess which is not how Cheryl kept it, as bad as Dawn for cleanliness.
Time will sort it out. His brother is giving him support, but he’s only slightly better. Domineering parents.
I was pissed off that Dawn got to have a bath with Cheryl, what about me?
But we are an old and seasoned couple, haha.
Yes I think Nuala's sussed Dawn and I, but I still want to keep our side away from them, so no details Dawn! As for how many, I don’t know as I have asked Dawn not to tell nor involve me, but she has said it’s only guys. Guys for Christ sake, that means more than one, not good.
From Dawns observations, Roger got away lightly as the only thing Nuala didn’t do is write him a letter. We did laugh about this casual/scruffy style of hers lately, I’ll bet that changes next time she comes round. Dawn told Roger that Nuala is off limits. Roger agreed, not to worry; there’s a difference between a woman and a girl. I suggested maybe Dawn's an old girl, not the smartest thing I could have said.
Dawn didn’t ask for details of my visit to Cheryls. Least said… he won’t be back. Dave is a shadow of himself, confidence shot to pieces, he was never really an alpha. The house was a mess which is not how Cheryl kept it, as bad as Dawn for cleanliness.
Time will sort it out. His brother is giving him support, but he’s only slightly better. Domineering parents.
I was pissed off that Dawn got to have a bath with Cheryl, what about me?
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Mark the world is different today, 5-10% of couples, if you believe what you read, are in open relationships, there is lots of information out there, there is little you can do to stop things, I found with my kids all you can do is stand buy them, Dawn may have more influence, there where going down the swapping road before Naula and Dawn got drunk
For past 10-15 years with online dating apps, any woman can have a man when every she needs a no strings fuck, this has create a world where sex is not seen as the same as relationship, Naula given a free pass, will have gone wild, why not she has “her” man at home, these men are just live sex toys, how is fuck who, more of a problem is if Naula ends up with a long term FWB, then I would have concerns, let’s hope your son is getting some action as well, otherwise it becomes unbalanced
Good Richard has agreed Naula is off limit, sorting things out for Cheryl is really good of you, I think Cheryl owes you big time, will she deliver, let’s hope so
For past 10-15 years with online dating apps, any woman can have a man when every she needs a no strings fuck, this has create a world where sex is not seen as the same as relationship, Naula given a free pass, will have gone wild, why not she has “her” man at home, these men are just live sex toys, how is fuck who, more of a problem is if Naula ends up with a long term FWB, then I would have concerns, let’s hope your son is getting some action as well, otherwise it becomes unbalanced
Good Richard has agreed Naula is off limit, sorting things out for Cheryl is really good of you, I think Cheryl owes you big time, will she deliver, let’s hope so
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Thanks for another exciting set of updates Mark & Dawn.
As always you guys are so helpful yet so nonchalant about it.
More Remi medicine Dawn to take care of Philip?
As always you guys are so helpful yet so nonchalant about it.
More Remi medicine Dawn to take care of Philip?
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Nuala has worked out. Dawn and Mark are in an open relationship. First, she caught Dawn at the party with a guy's hand down her top, and then Mark picked them up and drove them him. Second, she has been eye-candy flirting with Mark in front of her husband and mother-in-law. Third, she picked up on Dawn and Mark's being more open-minded. Fourth, you usually don’t tell your mother-in-law about your side adventures with other guys and open relationship status unless you're 100% certain that your mother/father-in-law is also in an open relationship. Fifth, most daughter-in-laws don’t flirt with other guys in front of their mother-in-law. Nuala has been trying to fish things out of Mark slowly over time.
Just wait until the hot tub area is completely built. I expect Nuala will become a real cock tease for Mark with her candy-eye flirting in a Wicked Weasel bikini/swimsuit. Nuala definitely loves to flirt and sexually tease the guys.
As for Shelley, with the payout, she should be able to move out of her parents place now. Better yet, use the payout to buy her own place.
Mark, make sure you wine and dine Michelle next time you catch up with her. She deserves a bit of adventure next time.
It sounds like Dawn will see Remi more frequently now that Philip has been put out to pasture.
Once Cheryl and Dave have rebuilt their relationship and got anything but on track, will they miss Cheryl not having a side guy? I would say yes. If Dave has never really been an Alpha guy, then Cheryl will miss having an Alpha guy. No one is more Alpha than the guy who threw out the ex-lover. Down the track, I can see Cheryl becoming a bit of a unicorn for Mark and Dawn to fulfil her need for side action, plus some one-on-one time with Mark and some FFF time between Cheryl, Dawn and Ray and some fiveway action between Tony, Ray, Dawn, Mark and Cheryl.
Clearly, Dave loves having a Vixen wife but underestimated that a third coming into the relationship/house would want to relegate him to the spare bedroom. Once things settle down for Dave and Cheryl, you should give an update on Dawn and your situation, e.g. Dawn goes out with Ray to have fun, you and Dawn play with Tony and Ray, and you see Michelle once a fortnight. I see Dave as a Hotwife Husband with a bit of Cuck, e.g. having a Vixen wife who has fun with others but remains 100% faithful to his wife, remaining Cheryl primary, getting involved in some MFM action with his wife and gets enjoyment from having his friends fuck his wife. I think Cheryl having a couple of guys in the future will ensure that Cheryl doesn’t get in too deep; Cheryl should use Dawn and Ray as a guiding hand. There are differences in the open relationship dynamics between the three couples. Still, you and Tony could better support Dave than his other monogamous male friends, especially as Cheryl and Dave are trying to get back to a healthy relationship. I think right now Dave needs one or two guys he can talk about the situation that went down with Steve and have a good understanding of the possible dynamics.
Here’s a question, is Roger still dating Claire? I believe that Claire was part of the set up between Chris, Roger and Dawn. Claire and Chris were having fun while Dawn and Roger got to know it each. If Roger is still dating Claire, maybe a possible four way is on the cards. If Roger is still dating Claire, then one Thursday, Mark can mention in front of Roger and Dawn that he’s off to see Michelle. Hopefully Roger will take the bait and ask who’s Michelle and Dawn can respond with Mark’s married girlfriend. I’m sure a great discussion point would come from that response.
Just wait until the hot tub area is completely built. I expect Nuala will become a real cock tease for Mark with her candy-eye flirting in a Wicked Weasel bikini/swimsuit. Nuala definitely loves to flirt and sexually tease the guys.
As for Shelley, with the payout, she should be able to move out of her parents place now. Better yet, use the payout to buy her own place.
Mark, make sure you wine and dine Michelle next time you catch up with her. She deserves a bit of adventure next time.
It sounds like Dawn will see Remi more frequently now that Philip has been put out to pasture.
Once Cheryl and Dave have rebuilt their relationship and got anything but on track, will they miss Cheryl not having a side guy? I would say yes. If Dave has never really been an Alpha guy, then Cheryl will miss having an Alpha guy. No one is more Alpha than the guy who threw out the ex-lover. Down the track, I can see Cheryl becoming a bit of a unicorn for Mark and Dawn to fulfil her need for side action, plus some one-on-one time with Mark and some FFF time between Cheryl, Dawn and Ray and some fiveway action between Tony, Ray, Dawn, Mark and Cheryl.
Clearly, Dave loves having a Vixen wife but underestimated that a third coming into the relationship/house would want to relegate him to the spare bedroom. Once things settle down for Dave and Cheryl, you should give an update on Dawn and your situation, e.g. Dawn goes out with Ray to have fun, you and Dawn play with Tony and Ray, and you see Michelle once a fortnight. I see Dave as a Hotwife Husband with a bit of Cuck, e.g. having a Vixen wife who has fun with others but remains 100% faithful to his wife, remaining Cheryl primary, getting involved in some MFM action with his wife and gets enjoyment from having his friends fuck his wife. I think Cheryl having a couple of guys in the future will ensure that Cheryl doesn’t get in too deep; Cheryl should use Dawn and Ray as a guiding hand. There are differences in the open relationship dynamics between the three couples. Still, you and Tony could better support Dave than his other monogamous male friends, especially as Cheryl and Dave are trying to get back to a healthy relationship. I think right now Dave needs one or two guys he can talk about the situation that went down with Steve and have a good understanding of the possible dynamics.
Here’s a question, is Roger still dating Claire? I believe that Claire was part of the set up between Chris, Roger and Dawn. Claire and Chris were having fun while Dawn and Roger got to know it each. If Roger is still dating Claire, maybe a possible four way is on the cards. If Roger is still dating Claire, then one Thursday, Mark can mention in front of Roger and Dawn that he’s off to see Michelle. Hopefully Roger will take the bait and ask who’s Michelle and Dawn can respond with Mark’s married girlfriend. I’m sure a great discussion point would come from that response.
Re: Wife and friend behave like a couple in pub - the start
Mark;
As the garden and kitchen seem to be focal points at the moment, I finally took delivery of 4 wifi security cameras today. A bit sneaky as one is in a bird box which I’ll put on a post opposite where the tub is going (my bit for wild life), quite sophisticated, high quality image and great zoom, it's powered by a chunky rechargeable block lasting 7 days before recharge, controlled via app on my phone and the iMac in my offices, the second in a fake alarm sensor in the ceiling corner of the kitchen, again good zoom and high quality, (not fisheye), mains powered, same in ‘the room’ if and when we start that up again, and fourth is a general zoom dome camera under the eaves at the back giving a better show of the garden to replace the current bog standard one. Dawn thought it will be a lot of fun. A job for the weekend.
Pressure still on at work. Install has gone well so far, a bit frantic, and our IT wizards are doing their thing, so we turn the key on Monday 7th and hope all goes well. I’ll be there with my SD and our team in case of any teething problems. Now for the second one by month end, a bit more time, but no room for complacency.
Nuala, well I’m concerned that she may feel a certain leverage over Dawn, confiding things and perhaps expecting like in return. Dawn needs to exert a little control where she’s concerned. Maybe she is going a bit wild wanting to fuck everything all at once (Dawn certainly did) but I don’t want to diminish my son’s respect for his mother. By the same token, I quietly suspect Liz might not be whiter than white. I suppose I’m just out of touch.
Cheryl; there’s a hill to climb there. I thought with their initial 3-some Dave was a bit more enlightened. Got that wrong. He is a sub to Cheryl, which both are happy with, she will have licence and I think that will be the basis of their relationship going forward, so another woman in the driving seat. Dawn is giving her space as well as support and now they can see each other again as friends and who knows what, now that the third wheel who banned all comms with friends and family is no more. Dave, as he sees it, has to recover ‘face’ to me. Nothing a ruby and a few beers won’t put right, though he isn’t my type of guy.
I’m pleased Dawn has off-loaded Philip the Sleaze, shot himself in the foot there haha, well done. I hope she doesn't weaken there, she doesn't need him now. I'll bet Frank the Perv told Philip he'd seen Dawn's shaved pussy up her skirt, she said she made certain of that for about 10 minutes moving about so he got a clear shot, that will make Philip even more pissed off.
She’s seeing Kit on Friday 4th, only for a drink and supper as he has family duties to perform on Saturday. Guess what? as Kit has never met me, I’m going to be in the pub too. Dawn thinks it’ll be fun, just have to work out logistics.
I am enjoying the situation, the engagement with Dawn. I just don’t look too deeply into it. She’s keen on Remi and Kit, but then she’s keen on all of them. Till she’s not. The only constant seems to be Ray who she sees most weeks. That’s a love-job. The bedroom reports are exciting and I just get shagged often and regularly, long may it continue.
Now we have young Roger on the scene, well I guess it’s ‘The Coke Break’ time, and no, he’s single, has offloaded the ‘bimbo’ as Dawn, probably unfairly, refers to her. So I think she will be seeing more of him.
Dawn says that 35 goes into 49 - often, a mathematical joke.
Variety is the spice of life, so they say. I’ll update over the weekend. As will Dawn, I’m sure.
As the garden and kitchen seem to be focal points at the moment, I finally took delivery of 4 wifi security cameras today. A bit sneaky as one is in a bird box which I’ll put on a post opposite where the tub is going (my bit for wild life), quite sophisticated, high quality image and great zoom, it's powered by a chunky rechargeable block lasting 7 days before recharge, controlled via app on my phone and the iMac in my offices, the second in a fake alarm sensor in the ceiling corner of the kitchen, again good zoom and high quality, (not fisheye), mains powered, same in ‘the room’ if and when we start that up again, and fourth is a general zoom dome camera under the eaves at the back giving a better show of the garden to replace the current bog standard one. Dawn thought it will be a lot of fun. A job for the weekend.
Pressure still on at work. Install has gone well so far, a bit frantic, and our IT wizards are doing their thing, so we turn the key on Monday 7th and hope all goes well. I’ll be there with my SD and our team in case of any teething problems. Now for the second one by month end, a bit more time, but no room for complacency.
Nuala, well I’m concerned that she may feel a certain leverage over Dawn, confiding things and perhaps expecting like in return. Dawn needs to exert a little control where she’s concerned. Maybe she is going a bit wild wanting to fuck everything all at once (Dawn certainly did) but I don’t want to diminish my son’s respect for his mother. By the same token, I quietly suspect Liz might not be whiter than white. I suppose I’m just out of touch.
Cheryl; there’s a hill to climb there. I thought with their initial 3-some Dave was a bit more enlightened. Got that wrong. He is a sub to Cheryl, which both are happy with, she will have licence and I think that will be the basis of their relationship going forward, so another woman in the driving seat. Dawn is giving her space as well as support and now they can see each other again as friends and who knows what, now that the third wheel who banned all comms with friends and family is no more. Dave, as he sees it, has to recover ‘face’ to me. Nothing a ruby and a few beers won’t put right, though he isn’t my type of guy.
I’m pleased Dawn has off-loaded Philip the Sleaze, shot himself in the foot there haha, well done. I hope she doesn't weaken there, she doesn't need him now. I'll bet Frank the Perv told Philip he'd seen Dawn's shaved pussy up her skirt, she said she made certain of that for about 10 minutes moving about so he got a clear shot, that will make Philip even more pissed off.
She’s seeing Kit on Friday 4th, only for a drink and supper as he has family duties to perform on Saturday. Guess what? as Kit has never met me, I’m going to be in the pub too. Dawn thinks it’ll be fun, just have to work out logistics.
I am enjoying the situation, the engagement with Dawn. I just don’t look too deeply into it. She’s keen on Remi and Kit, but then she’s keen on all of them. Till she’s not. The only constant seems to be Ray who she sees most weeks. That’s a love-job. The bedroom reports are exciting and I just get shagged often and regularly, long may it continue.
Now we have young Roger on the scene, well I guess it’s ‘The Coke Break’ time, and no, he’s single, has offloaded the ‘bimbo’ as Dawn, probably unfairly, refers to her. So I think she will be seeing more of him.
Dawn says that 35 goes into 49 - often, a mathematical joke.
Variety is the spice of life, so they say. I’ll update over the weekend. As will Dawn, I’m sure.
Re: Wife and friend behave like a couple in pub - the start
Mark thanks for the update, cameras are a good move, some nice home movies, Dawn can explain to Nuala over a bottle of win the reality of ENR, it is all out there so might as well just go for it, it could save a lot of problems later, just go for meaning less sex, try older men who are discreet, and maybe had the snip so no risk there
I ams sure Cheryl will be round very soon, maybe next Thursday, or will it be Richard luck day/night, do I understand you correctly, Dawn and Ray are having fun together most weeks, where does Dawn find the time, does Ray not have her own BFs to maintain as well
As for Friday, of it is just drinks and maybe a quick BJ outside, and you be there, why not use Wills remote toy, you can control it while a dawn is with Kit, watching from a distance, would be fun
I ams sure Cheryl will be round very soon, maybe next Thursday, or will it be Richard luck day/night, do I understand you correctly, Dawn and Ray are having fun together most weeks, where does Dawn find the time, does Ray not have her own BFs to maintain as well
As for Friday, of it is just drinks and maybe a quick BJ outside, and you be there, why not use Wills remote toy, you can control it while a dawn is with Kit, watching from a distance, would be fun
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Re: Wife and friend behave like a couple in pub - the start
Thanks for the updates Mark and Dawn. Only one word to describe them Wow!