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Oblivious to other traffic Annette spent most of the time on the way back with her jeans and knickers around her ankles so she could look at herself with a little mirror from her handbag.

Why not take them off completely?” I suggested. We can drive straight into the garage when we get home so nobody will see you get out”

“Don’t care if they do!” Annette snorted lewdly.

“I loved watching Toby having you” I told her.

“Is that what you really think?”

“It really is!”

I had to concentrate on my driving for a moment after that but out of the corner of my eye I saw her take off her jeans and underwear, all the while looking at me thoughtfully.

“That’s better!” I told her, as soon as I was able to look again.

“Feels better as well!” she said

………………

We didn’t leave the house at all on Sunday, got up late and didn’t bother to get dressed.

She asked me to make love to her in the garden and walked outside naked before I could protest. Our garden is not overlooked by any other houses except for the one right at the back.

Well the sun was shining and the lawn was green so Annette lay on her back on the grass. We heard voices beyond the back fence, so far away we didn’t care.

I asked her to turn over, get onto her hands and knees and put her arse in the air. The rings in her pussylips gleamed at me enticingly when I got down there.

Afterwards we took a shower together, a prolonged soapy, lighthearted splash in which I paid all her pierced parts particularly close attention.

“I shall want it a lot more now, you know!” she told me as we dried each other.

“Then you shall have it!” I said.

She wrapped the towel around her hips and walked back into the bedroom, breasts moving independently to the rest of her.

“I want you to make me……” she said suddenly. “I……I mean I want to be……to be made by you……!”

“Is this part of your list?” I asked cautiously, doing my best to make light of it.

She went to the window and looked out, apparently oblivious of her topless state.

“Its part of what I want to do” she said “What I want us to do together……”

“Alright!” I answered. “What comes next?”

Nodding she turned to face me.

“What comes next” she said quietly “is you getting used to the idea of a subservient woman. One you can dominate and……and do anything with……”

“You?” I asked, for once astounded.

“Me!” she admitted in no more than a whisper. “I want you to make me do thinks I wouldn’t normally do…… things I’d usually find offensive, get men to fuck me…… and I want Toby to again……”

………………


On Monday I drove to Toby’s studios in order to pay. I found him in high spirits when I went up to his room.

The girl, Zee, brought us coffee and biscuits without even asking and he, full of himself as always, assured me I wasn’t interrupting anything.

So we sat in the window dunking biscuits and grinning at each other inanely. I’d almost finished the first cup of coffee before he said anything.

“That was some session” he offered carefully.

“Yes it was” I said.

“She’s ok now is she? Not sore or anything”

“Annette? No she’s alright. She went off to work this morning as usual”

“Good……look I……I want to apologise for my unprofessional behaviour on Saturday”

“What do you mean?

I had to pretend I didn’t know what he was talking about because I rather enjoyed watching his expressions.

“Taking advantage of……of her like that”

“Toby” I said with a grin “How long have we known each other?”

“Must be four or five years”

“Eight more like!”

“Yes!”

“So if I thought it unprofessional I’d have told you”

“Yes?”

“Yes! Straight away with no messing! And you didn’t take advantage of her, as you put it; you gave her everything she wanted!”

“I did?”

“Course you bloody did!” I told him “And she asked me to thank you and to tell you she is looking forward to seeing you again!”

“Did she say that?” Toby asked”

“Actually she said she wanted you to fuck her again”

Very carefully Toby put down the mug he was holding.

“Are……are you two still alright together?”

“Never been better!” I said.

“Well……” he murmured “I dunno what to say!

“You might say you enjoyed having her” I suggested quietly “There on the floor right in front of me……”

“Yes I……I mean she……”

“Annette is still an attractive woman isn’t she? Sexy. Desirable and all that?” I prompted.

“Damn right she is! As good as a lot of women half her age. Better! And when she stripped off completely I was really surprised. That was the last thing I expected!”

“You and me both” I told him. “To begin with I wasn’t sure she’d even take her top off but when she did I knew she was determined to get what she wanted”

“Yes……” Toby said carefully.

“Then when I saw she’d shaved I realised what she’d intended all along”

“You didn’t know?” he asked “About her shaving I mean?”

“I had no idea!”

“She’s a very attractive lady and you are lucky to have her!”

Slightly embarrassed by his sincerity I stared at him blankly. He was a good mate. One who had made love to my wife in front of me but then, I’d never actively discouraged him.

“I know I am!” I said simply.

“I can’t tell you how much I enjoyed it ……”

“She enjoyed it as much as you did!”

“Oh that’s……” I thought he was going to cry for a minute.

“So if we come back again on Saturday will you will do her again?”

“Do you mean that?”

“That’s what she wants!”

“Then I’d love to! I’d be delighted!”

I had to laugh at this.

“Yes delighted!” Toby said “ I mean that!”

“Its what I want too!” I assured him “In fact I shall probably screw her right after you, on your floor like I should have done the last time you had her!”

Open mouthed Toby grinned at me, hardly believing his luck.

………………

I told Annette what Toby and I had discussed the moment she came in the door that evening. She almost wet herself with excitement.

“I’ll add it to my list straight away” she chortled as I followed her upstairs.

“Item seven: get screwed by two men at once!”

“What about three men?” she asked abruptly.

“Make that item eight” I suggested and she grinned.

“Laura looked at me all funny at work today, and Mary asked if I was alright!” she told me.

“I ‘spect they thought you were in love” I suggested.

“And I am!” she said. “In love with my hubby all over again!”

………………

I fiddled with her while she undressed, work clothes into play clothes, old things specially adapted to tear easily when necessary. When I licked her pussy I noticed how rough she’d got. Noticeable stubble after only a couple of days.

“You’ll have to shave it regularly now” I smirked at her “probably two or three times a week”

“Well someone will!” she said suggestively, giving me a wink.

“Anyone I know?” I asked and Annette winked again.

“Someone at work is there?” I asked tentatively.

“Hell no!” she said. “They’re all too prudish and stuck in their ways……oh, perhaps not Lisa……”

“Lisa?”

“Mmmmm. The girl I got the idea from originally”

“Oh yes” I said. “Its Lisa with rings like yours, isn’t it?”

Annette inclined her head.

“She’s none in her minge?”

“Don’t know!” Annette said. “But I might ask her……”

We fumbled indolently, with neither urgency nor direction. I watched her pee and licked her afterwards. It had been years since she’d allowed me to do that.

“Its very different without hair……”

“Even more different with rings in it!”

“Yes it is” I said. “So are your tits!”

A lazy sixty nine developed, came to nothing and dissolved into fondling again. I rediscovered the little place between her toes which makes her giggle when I tickle it and she studied closely my wrinkly foreskin.

Unhurriedly we fiddled, eventually drifting into a discussion about the next topic on the wish list.

………………

She’d heard about it from the disgusted comments of a work colleague initially then read about it in a sensationalist article in a Sunday newspaper. It had gone from there to being number two on her wishlist.

“Dogging” I said “As in dogs and bitches?”

“Something like that. The hunter following a scent!”

“Hunter?”

“Mmmm! You know, cunt hunter”

“Yes……”

“So what do we do?”

“I’m dressed for the part so we park and wait”

“Not park and ride?” I joked.

“Seriously! We park and wait. The car window is open and the hunters appear, walk along and look in. if they see what they’re after, their prey if you like, they stop and……then they try for whatever they can get……”

“Not much of a hunt!”

“No, but that’s how it happens”

“Ok. Then do they get in or do you get out?”

Thoughts were emerging, ideas and scenarios. Pitfalls and problems too, if we weren’t careful.

“The prey usually gets out. If she wants to that is. Depends. I’d say she’s safe while she stays in the car and free to……to be caught if she gets out”

“You must have been thinking about this a lot”

“I have!”

“It could be dangerous”

“So could shopping in a supermarket. More so probably. At least in your car you are more in control of what happens”

“They might want to fuck you”

“I hope so” she said quietly.

“Or get you to……”

“They might want all sorts of things……” she murmured “But so long as you’re with me it will be alright.


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