The Arrival Of Claudia - Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Arrival Of Claudia - Part 2

In the days after our first encounters the weather deteriorated. It got unstable and chilly, with lots of rain. Not suitable for playing outdoors together and neither for her alone, I gathered. That was a shame, but at the same time exciting, looking forward to enjoying candy that was out of reach for the time being. The fire was stirred up with burning hot text messages and mails. We also masturbated together on the phone. During dry spells we met when she walked Milou. As the summer holiday period was approaching I thought up naughty plans. The schools would close in a few weeks’ time and my wife would also take some time off. She had made arrangements to stay with relatives in another corner of the country and would be away for at least five days. That opened up interesting perspectives. At one of our meetings I told Claudia that I had detached a pocket from the stone-washed jeans I was wearing. I had discovered the joy of my free hanging and slobbering equipment much earlier, but oddly enough the brilliant idea of following the example of the South-Coast lady hadn’t entered my mind yet. She reacted enthusiastically. “What a good idea! So now you can easily grab your toy in public too. It’s the right pocket, I presume.” She looked around briefly and standing behind me she put her hand inside. “Mmm, nicely wet. But in that fabric, a stain doesn’t really show. Unless you are going to squirt of course.” She laughed. “You’d better not think of me too much during your ...

... strolls.” “It is impossible to think of you too much. And furthermore… Squirting is a realistic option when you’re armed with a few handkerchiefs. I have tried it at home and before long I’m going to do it outside. I’m not thinking of a shopping street, but it is absolutely possible here in the park, let alone in the wood." “Now that proves what dirty minds are capable of. Speaking of dirty minds, I would like you to think about a hazardous dirty mission for me. I’d love to get one.” “You dropped a hint earlier, so I have already thought about it.” “Very good! Tell me.” “I want you to go to work without panties, but with the butterfly between your legs. It’s up to you to determine when it can be switched on. It is probably not wise to do that when you are teaching, but in the course of the day, the toy has to be in operation at least twice. You have to tell me in advance on what day it’s going to happen.” “That is hot! Why didn’t I think about that myself?” “One more thing. I don’t know whether you have one, but if not, I want you to buy a black leather skirt. I will pay.” She held her head a bit at an angle and from the corners of her eyes she looked at me with an investigating gaze. “Are we thinking of the same thing? Do you intend to act out one of your stories? The idea has crossed my mind earlier.” “Mine too. That is of course possible, but it’s not what I am thinking of. I’m planning something else. You will hear about it in due course.” “You’re making me terribly curious. And ...