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

[venus-can99]

Thanks for the update Dawn. Nice job at the reunion to help some nicer ones and put others in their place.
Great to hear that Liz "prepared" Mark for you in the hot tub...

[ocean]

Mark: Just to put the record straight - when wild dil Liz came round; about an hour before due time, I stripped off, put in my ear buds in, a little Bocelli playing, beer in hand, eyes closed, Just sippin’ and a grinnin’. How would you react when confronted with a shock like an an out of control, attractive naked redhead with lovely big tits jumps invades your tranquil tub time? Further, pressed said tits into your chest and kissed you on the lips? Exactly, you’d be outraged too. Nearly dropped my beer and drowned my earbuds. I did the decent thing , slipped the proffered shorts on. I did observe two clowns falling around laughing at my discomfort. I behaved as an officer and a gentlemen.
God, what a fantastic body… those tits…wet see-thro pants… I’m only human, for God’s sake, haha. My dil!!
A great meal and wonderful to see them. I did see the funny side.

Things are going my way. My new bff, Farmer Pete, has agreed to take the soil from my lovely lawn and put it onto his land, just so the Colonel can have her swimming pool. I don’t know if you are aware of the cost of removing soil/hardcore? it is astronomic. Virtually half of the cost of the build, outrageous. I still have to take a huge chunk of my 4 foot deep by 6 foot high beloved hedge, widening the pedestrian gate at the bottom of the garden to allow the tractor to back the trailer through for the digger to load it. The pain I will suffer. Speaking of Peter, while Dawn was 'road testing' his old car, his wife the rather lovely Theresa discreetly inferred they were swingers and had wild parties. Now I was interested. Must speak to Dawn.

Good advice Skoot, I have 2 more written exams left, so maybe take some me-time. Seeing Tony at the weekend, but the idea of Cheryl does appeal, even though she’s been spoilt by Dawn’s well appointed black friend. I’ll make the effort with a little help from Dawn. I’m sure she’ll update you, but her new bff Abi/Abigail (not my fight) has been on the phone and left messages. Dawn said she just doesn’t need the grief.

Surprise! We’re going car hunting at the weekend, turns out the SL is only fun in fine weather. Who’d have thought? It’s a mans’s car anyway. Range Rover, for God's sake! No point me offering an opinion, what do I know? But I'll do everything not to give those guys my money.

Anyway hope all is well, I’ll get back soon.

Kindest regards. Mark

[boobman987]

Mark: ..l I behaved as an officer and a gentlemen.
God, what a fantastic body… those tits…wet see-thro pants… I’m only human, for God’s sake, haha. My dil!!

We would expect nothing else from you good sir!

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Good advice Skoot, I have 2 more written exams left, so maybe take some me-time.
. . .

You’re going great guns with your exams Mark. How many more extra ones are on the horizon for both the new plane that Tony and you have your eyes on and for the girocopter/helicopter?

[venus-can99]

Thanks for the update Mark. ofcourse you are an (ex?) officer and a gentleman even when confronted with very attractive young naked redhead with a great figure

[skoot1958]

Mark
Range Rover no way, as a minimum make sure you have waranty, as for Cheryl go for it, I am sure you will end up shearing Cheryl with Dawn in time

DIL, kiss and tits and a nice view of “wet see-thro pants” she is such a show off

[Freemans892]

It seems that both DIL have an agenda to sexually tease their FIL as they know that their husbands and their MIL are not jealous. As for farmer Pete and Theresa, well that’s an interesting development.

[Late]

Mark:
Pursuing Theresa Is at the peril of messing up your soil disposal deal. Proceed with caution!

Late

[Freemans892]

Mark:
Pursuing Theresa Is at the peril of messing up your soil disposal deal. Proceed with caution!

Late

I would have thought that Farmer Pete would be fine with Mark spending time with Theresa, as it allows him to spend more time with Dawn.

[Long Lurker 34]

Mark: Just to put the record straight - when wild dil Liz came round; about an hour before due time, I stripped off, put in my ear buds in, a little Bocelli playing, beer in hand, eyes closed, Just sippin’ and a grinnin’. How would you react when confronted with a shock like an an out of control, attractive naked redhead with lovely big tits jumps invades your tranquil tub time? Further, pressed said tits into your chest and kissed you on the lips? Exactly, you’d be outraged too. Nearly dropped my beer and drowned my earbuds. I did the decent thing , slipped the proffered shorts on. I did observe two clowns falling around laughing at my discomfort. I behaved as an officer and a gentlemen.
God, what a fantastic body… those tits…wet see-thro pants… I’m only human, for God’s sake, haha. My dil!!
A great meal and wonderful to see them. I did see the funny side.

Things are going my way. My new bff, Farmer Pete, has agreed to take the soil from my lovely lawn and put it onto his land, just so the Colonel can have her swimming pool. I don’t know if you are aware of the cost of removing soil/hardcore? it is astronomic. Virtually half of the cost of the build, outrageous. I still have to take a huge chunk of my 4 foot deep by 6 foot high beloved hedge, widening the pedestrian gate at the bottom of the garden to allow the tractor to back the trailer through for the digger to load it. The pain I will suffer. Speaking of Peter, while Dawn was 'road testing' his old car, his wife the rather lovely Theresa discreetly inferred they were swingers and had wild parties. Now I was interested. Must speak to Dawn.

Good advice Skoot, I have 2 more written exams left, so maybe take some me-time. Seeing Tony at the weekend, but the idea of Cheryl does appeal, even though she’s been spoilt by Dawn’s well appointed black friend. I’ll make the effort with a little help from Dawn. I’m sure she’ll update you, but her new bff Abi/Abigail (not my fight) has been on the phone and left messages. Dawn said she just doesn’t need the grief.

Surprise! We’re going car hunting at the weekend, turns out the SL is only fun in fine weather. Who’d have thought? It’s a mans’s car anyway. Range Rover, for God's sake! No point me offering an opinion, what do I know? But I'll do everything not to give those guys my money.

Anyway hope all is well, I’ll get back soon.

Kindest regards. Mark

O
- Ah, back of hand to fevered brow! I can see it now poor boy.

[ocean]

Mark; Love your your dry humour, LL.
Interesting week, Roger has ordered the digger and dumper to tear my lovely garden to pieces and dig a huge hole. Peter drove across his field at the back with a proper Land Rover and took about 5 minutes to make a 10 foot gap in my Hawthorne bush with his chain saw so he can back his tractor and trailer in for the dirt. Roger is going to put timber sheeting down to protect the lawn, otherwise he may disappear under the footings. A few years ago there was a rash of thieves with 4 x 4’s driving across fields into the rear of properties and breaking in. Fortunately our area wasn’t affected, but I let the hedge grow about 4 - 5 feet deep and 6 feet tall, now I’m going to put a couple of matures trees in their place or maybe a heavy set of gates. I can get a clean shot from the bedroom window, they wouldn’t feel a thing. Now that's considerate.

Dawn left here on Thursday morning looking very sexy indeed, and got home late afternoon Friday, very tired, very grumpy, wearing the same dress. Bit smart and revealing for the office, so I think it might have looked like the walk of shame and given the game away to her staff. At least she didn’t have 2 day old knickers to worry about. Sorry, rather tasteless. All she wanted was dinner and bed, so no excitement for me, pity as I wanted to hear about the action, as do you of course.

A bit of a result this morning (Saturday) went to the JLR dealers to look at a RR Sport, against my will I might add, same dealer who messed me around. I deliberately parked my Mercedes outside the front door in the spaces reserved for new sales awaiting ‘presentation’ to their owners. Dawn glared at me, I just said, ‘ I hope to be a train driver when I grow up’, a laugh, that softened things.

The same Mr Smarmy greeted us, smugly said he thought I’d be back for the Vogue!! He is the gift that keeps on giving. My inner juvenile boy grinned and pointed the obviously brand new Mercedes. That took the smile off his face. To business; Dawn had booked the appointment to include a test drive, you’ve guessed it, no vehicle available. Already tired and miserable from lack of proper sleep, I thought she was going to tear him apart, I even took a seat. Suddenly Mr Smug and Smarmy realised a second sale was about to disappear over the horizon with its arse on fire. We’d driven to Brighton, dreadful journey and traffic, this was just what she needed. He tried to placate her by letting her sit in a showroom car but no apology. So bloody unprofessional. I would have sacked him, re-employed him then sacked him again.

She was seething, and almost speechless. However, I’d been sucking lemons to take the smile off my face, and interjected. I said this was the second sale he’d fucked up, due to incompetence and sheer arrogance, ring us when he had his act together. I showed him my phone ‘contacts’ and there was the details of the Principal’s cell phone number, I said, I was going to make the call on our way to the Audi/BMW showrooms. He recognised the details and I’m sure the world fell out of his bottom. Got in my light gold Mercedes, resisted the urge to stick a finger up and drove off. I didn’t ring, just let him stew in his own juices. I did know the Principal, if the guy had bothered to look at my card first time, he'd have realised we supply all his document print and software throughout the Group.

God, the language was not befitting a lady, I can assure you even caused me to blush. She didn’t want an Audi or BMW!! OK, no need to shout! However, Mark to the rescue; we pulled into the Volvo garage, there on the forecourt was a demonstrator XC60, top end, all the toys, 1,500 miles and petrol, in beautiful white, just gleaming.
She looked at me a bit strange, Volvo??? I spoke to the manager, so as not to put any salesmen’s noses out of joint, suggested that I speak to him locally or perhaps I should speak to Volvo Fleet, due to my work fleet. He spoke to his director. The top man came out to meet me, asked me to prove my right to the discount, I gave him my card, he knew of my company and that I had a sizeable number of vehicles cars/vans. Even asked if we could reciprocate. a really nice guy, yes, they’d match the fleet deal! Thought so. Even want to talk my kit.
Although she had looked smarter and more alert, she did look nice in a short denim dress, which appealed to the guys in the vicinity. Still not totally convinced about Volvo, and although not particularly keen, she did take the car for a spin with the manager; came back beaming. ‘So not German. It’s perfect’, let’s not give all our negotiating strategy away shall we? I can still do it. What a day.

Well, we did the deal, we bought the demonstrator with full warranty, PDI’d, and her 2nd number plate registered and fitted. To be delivered next week. (So, not bloody Range Rover, yesss). Now she had an everyday car, especially for winter, and the SL was for fine/fun days and posing.

She wanted to go the Black Rabbit Pub, Arundel by the river for drink,,not been for years, had a bit of lunch to celebrate. Obviously perked up and happily tipsy, we had parked at the end of the car park, not many cars and didn't want any scratches on my car, I was told to get into the back, all blacked out windows, and I allowed her to give me a well earned blow job. I was told I'd get the full works tonight with a complete rundown of Thursday's proceedings. Homeward bound.

That’s all folks, to quote a furry friend. I hope all is well with you.. Kindest regards. Mark

[Late]

Too bad you weren't able to take the Volvo home with you so you could have stopped back in at the JLR Dealership and rub it in his face. We enjoyed our Volvo. All cars are quirky, Volvo's included. A good knowledgeable Volvo mechanic will make ownership very enjoyable. My son's Volvo saved his life.

It certainly is enjoyable being able to have a peek into your whole life, not just the juicy parts. Speaking of the juicy parts, can't wait to get the next update. Just sayin'.

Late

[venus-can99]

Thats wonderful to hear that you/Dawn have an "everyday" Volvo for use along with your fun car(s). I am sure Roger is probing all the holes available - in the ground and human ?

[ocean]

Dawn; Hello everyone. The week has been long and winding. Firstly my old/renewed friend Emily sent me her CV, followed up on Wednesday with a phone call, rather sheepish. Oh God, no good deed….. She has worked at her current firm for 8 years, lives in a small village about 10 miles from her office in Worthing, has progressed well with her career, never had any problems till 6 months ago when a bigoted Partner discovered that she was gay and lived with her partner for 2 years, something she kept private. She had been seen giving her partner a kiss in the car at a Garden Centre of all places. Since then she is being bullied at work.
She felt I needed to know this in case I have a problem with her being gay. She was a bit put out at first when I started laughing down the phone. I told her it was no-ones business but hers and I/We had no problem at all, and in any case it’s Brighton office we’re recruiting for where being gay is almost compulsory. I could actually feel the relief down the phone. Having read her CV which was excellent and discussed it with Philip also a lot of her client base would walk with her, I was comfortable in taking her on, subject to an interview with a Junior Partner and me in Brighton office. ( she would have to be seriously bad) - so she’s got the job - go and put her notice in now all the paperwork/offer will follow, tell them she’s going to a competitor but would work her notice; I’m sure they’ll walk her off the premises then and there and pay her. I’m not good with crying females.

All week prepping for the Friday month end TEAMS group meeting for figures, just so I could have Thursday to myself (business meeting after all); seeing Freya and an unsuspecting Kit at his big boys meeting in Bracknell. Thursday morning, Mark went into the office, I went into the bathroom. Ran a bath and as he says; slow and steady wins the race. I was in the bathroom bathing, shaving, washing my hair and generally trying to keep calm. What to wear? I decided on a dress that was a little favourite, caramel coloured, jersey figure hugging dress, sleeveless, to the neck, button at the back of the neck with an open keyhole back to the waist, below the knee. A little snug perhaps, there wasn’t a line in sight, so clearly nothing underneath. I have worn it before, I loved it, loads of compliments so others loved it and Mark said to be careful as turned as I’d have someone’s eye out. Haha. Yes Kit, you bastard, see and weep.

Driving in my car, the pissing rain and the high wind hammering on my soft top was no picnic, I think I might even have driven Marks’ car, The Bismark, the big German battleship that it is, in preference. I pulled into the car park, slipped my cloak on and pulled the hood up tight, didn’t want the rain to frizz my hair or spoil my dress. The cold can do what the cold does. A lovely young man took my cloak and said he would hang it where it could dry, went to the ladies to freshen up, walked into lunch in the meeting room. The cold had done its work; I had nipples like door stops. Ah well, head up, shoulders back and ignore the stares. I sat beside my lovely friend Freya, dressed as usual in black blazer and black trousers with white blouse. If I didn’t know her better I would have said she has no imagination at all. Kit joined us and as usual with him it was a handshake and pleasant greeting, in public and all that.
An interesting meeting ensued mainly about the upcoming budget, the tax burden, detrimental effect to business to date and the pointless green power drive that will destroy the economy, of this government, and what could they do about it. Things which Mike ‘G Man’ had already told me about, how he had submitted reports about the damage they would cause, just to be ignored, and the reasons he wanted to finally retire. Of course I couldn’t make specific comments as I shouldn’t be privy to that information, but these guys in the meeting were right on the button.

The meeting ended around 6, with resolutions made and empty bottle of wine on the tables, don’t ask me about it, I’d glazed over, and besides Freya was rubbing her leg against mine all afternoon. We had dinner with Kit and a very intelligent friend of Kit who had spoken at the meeting. I just wanted to go to the room. 9.45 arrived and Freya rose to leave, said she had a long drive ahead of her, thanked Kit and our new companion, kissed me on both cheeks and walked out of the dining room. She had obtained a spare key card for Kit’s room and had gone ahead. He knew nothing about it, I'd been bursting keeping this secret all week. I was the next to rise and bid everyone a goodnight to supposedly go to my car and followed in Freya’s footsteps. I tapped the door before I went in, Freya was sat on the bed fully clothed, looking concerned. I gave her a big full kiss, told her I’d wanted to do that all day. Now get your clothes off! Naked, we got under the covers and had a really nice slow make out, Kit almost forgotten. 20 minutes later we heard Kit come through the door. He did a very good goldfish impression. We both sat up in bed, bosoms exposed, looking rather flushed and smiling. We told him he was a bastard and how long could he have kept all of this quiet??? Suitably admonished, we invited him into bed. From 10.30 onwards, he fucked Freya, I fucked Freya, they fucked me and so it went on, they made me come God knows how many times - soo lovely and wicked. He’d put 2 bottles of bubbly in the mini bar which we worked our way through. Kit said Freya had never been so uninhibited and demanding. About 3 I was so tired both mentally and physically I left them to it and actually fell asleep. I was awoken around 5.30 by Freya biting my nipple and fingering me. I was a bit embarrassed my pussy must have been really sloppy. Kit was snoring so we actually made love. So soft, so gentle, so nice. Obviously not gentle enough, as Freya made me come Kit woke, so I left it to Freya to give him a blowjob as I had to shower and get to my office ready for my 10am TEAMs meeting. With no prospect of breakfast, bit of shame as it was a fantastic hotel, I left them to it, huge kisses all round and I’m gone.

Absolute shit drive home, same weather, it must have waited for me. I was soo tired, could hardly keep my eyes open. Having phoned ahead to Sandra my lovely secretary and friend, I arrived in my office to be met with a lovely BIG bacon sandwich and coffee (apologies to our Jewish and Muslim friends, but I love bacon sandwiches, especially at the rugby club). Everything set up including big screen for the meeting. 9.45, Philip called me on FaceTime on my laptop, was everything good to go, I confirmed presentation ready, news good, the Emily situation was OK and going ahead. I hadn’t put my jacket on, which I usually do for client and meetings, he doesn’t miss much does our Philip, asked me to open my blouse and flash my boobs before the main meeting to get him in the mood, I gave him a full flash, did my blouse up, took my jacket from my chair composed myself, rang off, switched on the main screen and was Miss Professional. Could hardly keep my eyes open!!!

I have other news which I will tell next time about my new car, not what I expected.
I'm afraid I've waffled on a bit, sorry. Speak soon. Lots of love. Dawn xx

[skoot1958]

Dawn great update, so good that Freya and Kit fucked your Brian’s out multiple times, that was a result, do you and Freya see this as a one off or new regularly thing

Do you still plan to have a weekend in London with Freya?

[venus-can99]

Thanks for the lovely update Dawn. Picturing you in that dress with nipples hard as erasers ! WoW!!

[boobman987]

Another wonderful update Dawn. Thanks for the detailed description of your meeting attire and the affect of the cold wind on your nipples!

I really adored the description of your and Freya’s lovemaking and the double bosom welcome for Kit.

Looking forward to your and Mark’s next updates

[54321]

Lovely update, Dawn. Thank you.

54321

[ocean]

Dawn; Oh dear, as of last Tuesday 4th, I am 52. I don’t look my age (though Mark does say there was a time when I did ha-de-ha). I’ve never been into false modesty or people who are coy; so I will say this I have never felt younger, fitter, happier or randier in my whole life. I am happier in my life at home, work and of course my little outings, so far!! I hope Providence isn’t listening.
I’m having a birthday bash for friends and family at home on the 22nd. Midweek birthdays are not the same so Mark and I had dinner and stayed at a hotel called Kingsley House on Saturday night, such a nice place and the food, wow. I wore a cream lace mid calf button front dress, a lovely collar, full sleeves and extra lace strategically placed. Romantic old thing said he could still see my pussy, so could everyone else could, but I don’t think so. I looked and felt a million dollars and so randy. Tested Mark’s stamina afterwards. We got back in time for the village Remembrance Service. Couple of Mark’s friends remarked he looked fucked. Little did they know… Oh we used my new car, more on that little bit of nonsense later.

With all the running around in bad weather, I admit Mark was right, my car is really only a fun car. So, haha we get a Range Rover in the family after all, despite Mark's ducking, diving and pissing off salesmen. We went to the showroom by appointment, to be met with Mark’s nemesis, the slimy whatever his name, who ignored me and spoke to Mark. The guy said he knew Mark would be back for the Vogue. That’s all Mark needed. This guy’s smug arrogance was off the scale. He had parked his Mercedes by the front glass doors deliberately, he grinned and pointed to it. It looked like a big sand coloured battle tank. He told the guy, in any case he wasn’t the customer, as per my email that made me the customer. Then added ‘don’t fuck this one up too’. The salesman’s look was one of pure hatred.
Could it get worse? oh yes. The demonstration RR Sport had not been booked or reserved, the idiot hadn’t read the booking properly and assumed it was MR and not MRS. Booked the Vogue. Mark just grinned at him as he grovelled, they're Sport was out on loan and they didn’t have another Sport available could I re-book? Mark can’t abide incompetence and/or liars. If someone messes up, ok, as long as they learn. We’d get back.

I was furious, my RR had just disappeared. I don’t want Audi, BMW or a bloody Merc. To my surprise we went straight to a Volvo garage. Surprised; I didn’t think I was old enough to have a Volvo. Purely by chance, a white XC60 was on the forecourt, Mark spoke to the manager, who took me for a test drive. Mark didn’t come so as not to interfere or try to influence. Eating my words here, it was so nice. So not German, very Scandi. I gave the thumbs up and Mark did a deal with management and I am now the owner of a really nice hybrid SUV, I loved it. Got it Friday. Mark of course, received his reward.

We arrived home to find farmer Pete and Roger had taken a great big 10’ wide lump out of Mark’s Hawthorne hedge, poor Mark, looked so forlorn and I felt guilty, well for a short while. We can take some from the front garden. It is for the greater good; my pool. I joined them in the garden, Mark refused to come out, seems Peter and Roger will work together and make it as quick and painless as possible. Apparently the amount of soil to be moved is massive. Roger is putting some eco heating coil at the bottom of the hole and something about heat pumps saving money - beyond me.

Phone’s been busy with Ray and Freya, but not heard from Cheryl so I’ll chase up. Seeing Kit again next week, he said after I left he and Freya were at it all morning, loved the stunt we pulled. Wants to say thank you, so nice to be wanted. Talking about surprises, I received a very short sharp 2 line email with my instructions!! My 3 day jaunt to Malaga is on and very real for month end, good old Augustine. I thought it was just something you say, but no, it’s on. Mark said we’d be 2 old folks together. Ha, I think there’ll be a bonus to be had there. On top of that we’ve been invited to a wedding on 13th December, my friend Jennifer’s son is getting married, the school group are having a Christmas lunch17th, so it was worth going to the re-union after all. Ooh, the diary is filling up.

I'll get back with more soon. Do take care, lots of love, Dawn xx

[skoot1958]

Dawn Happy birthday, and remember you only as feel old as man or woman you’re with and as you’re with quite a lot, it must bring down your average

[venus-can99]

Wishing you a very (belated) Happy Birthday Dawn.

[Late]

Happy Birthday Dawn. In my opinion, 52 is just entering your prime. Still a "youthful" body but a mature mind that knows what it wants; and how to get it. Awesome. Enjoy. And thanks for sharing with us.

Late

[pixmangurn]

Happy birthday Dawn!

[ResponsibullCummings]

Happy belated Dawn

[Saute]

Mark; Love your your dry humour, LL.

Well, we did the deal, we bought the demonstrator with full warranty, PDI’d, and her 2nd number plate registered and fitted. To be delivered next week. (So, not bloody Range Rover, yesss). Now she had an everyday car, especially for winter, and the SL was for fine/fun days and posing.

She wanted to go the Black Rabbit Pub, Arundel by the river for drink,,not been for years, had a bit of lunch to celebrate. Obviously perked up and happily tipsy, we had parked at the end of the car park, not many cars and didn't want any scratches on my car, I was told to get into the back, all blacked out windows, and I allowed her to give me a well earned blow job. I was told I'd get the full works tonight with a complete rundown of Thursday's proceedings. Homeward bound.

That’s all folks, to quote a furry friend. I hope all is well with you.. Kindest regards. Mark

Welcome to the Volvo Club !

[boobman987]

A belated happy birthday Dawn.

Thanks for the update and that cream outfit sounds delightful, and being mid-calf I think your modesty was preserved