1. Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 08


    Date: 12/23/2023, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Written by women Author: vanessa.evans

    Getting Married Set Me Free
    
    by Vanessa Evans
    
    Part 8
    
    Day 22 – Sunday
    
    For the first time since our honeymoon I didn’t wake up to the feeling of a cock sliding in and out of my pussy. Instead Dylan’s cock was sliding in and out of Lucy’s pussy. I turned to face Lucy and started kissing her as my hands drifted to her tits and her clit. Dylan and I made her cum twice before Tom arrived and got into the bed behind me. It took him only seconds for his cock to start sliding in and out of my pussy.
    
    It seemed a bit strange being fucked by Tom whilst I watched my husband fuck Lucy, but I was sure that I was as happy as the other 3 looked.
    
    It was nearly lunchtime when we got off the bed and after some coffee Lucy and Tom left leaving Dylan and I to tidy and clean the place.
    
    That evening I got a phone call from Bethany asking if I was still interested in helping out at the shop. I said that I was but it depends on when because I was now committed to some things on some days of the week.
    
    “How about Mondays?” Bethany asked.
    
    “I’m free on Mondays.” I replied.
    
    “That’s good,”Bethany said, “Monday is usually a quiet day and I was thinking of shutting the shop so that I could have one day off each week. Tell you what, talk it over with Dylan and come in in the morning if you are still interested.”
    
    I quickly had a word with Dylan and then phoned Bethany back and told her that I’d be there in the morning. After I’d terminated the call Dylan said,
    
    “That’s good ...
    ... Esther, it will keep you busy on a Monday and you can travel in on the Underground with me.”
    
    “Not too close to me on the trains I hope, I don’t want you to put off any pervy gropers.”
    
    Dylan laughed the replied,
    
    “I could come up behind you and grab your bare butt under your skirt.”
    
    “Hmm, that would be nice, especially if I don’t know that it’s you.”
    
    Dylan grabbed one of my tits with one hand and my pussy with the other.
    
    We had an early night and we both managed to catch up on the sleep that we lost the previous night.
    
    *****
    
    Day 23 – Monday
    
    Dylan woke me the usual way and early enough for us to have a shower together before getting ready to leave. It looked chilly outside so I wore a denim jacket over the thin cotton micro skirt and thin tank top. My legs, right up to my waist felt the chilly air as we walked to the Underground station.
    
    As we approached the crowded platform Dylan stood behind me and I pretended to ignore him but it was a little difficult as he kept lifting the back of my skirt and grabbing my bare butt. I kept looking from side to side pretending to look for the hand’s owner and saw a couple of youngish men looking at what Dylan was doing and I hoped that they were getting some ideas.
    
    The train arrived and just as I hoped, it was quite full before we got on. I felt like the proverbial sardine in a tin with men in business suites all around me. I couldn’t see Dylan but I knew that he wasn’t far away.
    
    It didn’t take long for a ...
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