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We move on from the Kitchenthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:fetish, 8407 words) [2/5] show all parts

Author: topcattopone
Added: Jul 26 2012Views / Reads: 949 / 619 [65%]Part vote: 9.67 (9 votes)
A second adventure, my first lesbian experience which happened whilst my husband was away. I tell him when he gets back and I suffer the consequences includes WAM w/s and exhibitionism.
 


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Hi! It's me Diana Johnson again. You know, the tiny woman married to that big hunk Bob. Well, some of the readers of my first story (the one which started in the Kitchen) have asked me to write a bit more about our adventures.

When I think about it, there is quite a bit to report, and some things moved in a direction I would never have guessed. You may recall that Mum had given me some of the delicate little dresses she made and wore when she was a teenager in the 1960's and 70's.

Needless to say that Bob was delighted to see how flimsy and somewhat see-through they were. After my first venture of wearing one in public for a walk round the park, Bob has encouraged me to wear one of them when we go out to a club or restaurant (not yet). He put a knife through the wired bras that I used to wear to supplement my almost non-existent tits. He said he would tolerate me wearing some of those filmy hardly there bras, if I should want to. But I decided that with my bust, if the bras were hardly there, there didn't seem a lot of point in wearing them in the first place.

The only place where this might cause any consternation would be at work. I work in the accounts office of a medium sized engineering company in the town where we live. Blokes from the shop floor were always popping into the office for petty cash or pretty much any other excuse, I guess just to see the girls, some of whom are very ...

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