“Call that pain?” she said, giving my bush another tweak.
“Ouch!”
“Go get me that rolling pin and I’ll show you pain!”
Then she sprang to life, pushing me away across the bed and bouncing off of bed.
“You cheeky MILF!” Come back here and do as your told.
“Smelly arsed gorilla!” she shouted, again doing her orangutang impression complete with ape sounds.
Then she shot into the bathroom, leaving the door open.
A moment later she called me,”Come and shower with me love, you might want to kiss it better?”
I obeyed.
Chapter 15
That night set the pattern for the rest of our lives together.
It began with the bathroom. Sue insisted that we always kept the door open, whatever we were doing.
So I got used to washing and pissing while Sue was in the shower or standing at the wash basin.
We dressed together, we showered together, washed each other’s backs and towelled one another dry.
There were to be no secrets.
One particular event sticks in mind mind, even after all these years.
When we went into the bathroom together after our first honeymoon sex, Sue insisted she wash my penis clean, carefully and gently washing around my cockhead, shaft and balls. Afterwards she dried me.
In return I helped her douche her ass and cunt.
It was strange but somehow felt right.
No secrets.
After restoring her makeup and removing the flowers from her hair we both dressed very casually and returned to our bed.
Then to celebrate, we drank champagne, lots of champagne, and talked long into the night.
Towards midnight we fucked again. This time her on her back and me between her legs, so we could watch each other’s faces and kiss.
From time to time we fell into deep embraces, kissing passionately, feverishly running our hands over every part of the other’s bodies.
That night we set many ground rules for our clandestine relationship, from simple stuff such as which side of the bed we would sleep on, through our behaviour to each other outside and at home, to how we would share our respective extra-marital sexual conquests.
In the early hours Sue broke the good news that she had been asked to help out as model for a stockings brochure, and how her legs would be seen around the country.
It was at the same interview with her boss, Mike Jeavons, that her asked her out on a date.
Sue knew he had gone through a bad time with his marriage and how his wife had left him for another woman!
We both cracked up as we imagined what sort of lover Mike must be for his wife to fuck off with a woman!
Sue said openly that she liked Mike, and how he was clean, smart and always acted properly when working together in the boudoir studio with her.
We agreed she had to go on the date with him and should let him fuck her, but I insisted she made him use a condom and most definitely no anal sex!
I didn’t like the idea of another man touching my wife, but I could see the logic of her plan.
Then Sue asked me for details about my first fuck with Simone.
She wanted to hear it all, down to every lick, every, kiss and every thrust. When Sue had listened to the whole story, including the two psycho bitches with cameras, she came up with a shocking but very clever suggestion.