Breezy Beach Rendezvous - Weird Tale - Sex Stories

Breezy Beach Rendezvous - Weird Tale

... wasn't just hunky but was kind & generous, & funny. What would she do without him? The letter was from Eve, the self-styled spokesperson of the building. Maria, I don't know whether you are aware but it appears that one of our residents is 'entertaining' gentleman. Well, I don't know how you feel about it but many of us here are outraged by the prospect of prostitution amongst our upstanding little community. The lady in question resides in Flat 5 & her name is Jayne Marshall… Maria let her arm fall. Yes, that was where she had seen the drowning man before; he must have been one of her clients. She recalled that she had once bumped into him on the landing, he had seemed quite nervous, but he wouldn't be visiting her again. Jayne Marshall, why doesn't that surprise me, bit of a Cockney slapper. She recollected Jayne trying to engage her in conversation once but she really wasn't Maria's type; too rough. She heard the door open; it was John & he was early. 'Hi Darling, I've got some rather interesting things to tell you.' Maria threw her arms round the only man she had ever loved… * Douglas lay in the hospital bed, his mind was still spinning though he had just been given something to help him relax. According to the doctor he had been clinically dead for a very brief period & he was a very, very fortunate man. He was also a hero for saving the life of the boy who couldn't swim. It had been decided that he would be kept in overnight for observation; he felt drained but ...

... otherwise okay. Penny & his youngest lad had been in to see him; he loved his f****y dearly. & that was what was troubling him. Penny his wife of twenty three years, though lovely & loyal, did nothing for him anymore. He had also harboured a secret craving to be a woman at time; it was something he had desired since c***dhood. & he also needed to be punished as a woman. About six months ago he had contacted a local prostitute & she had agreed to allow him to dress as a woman & then cane him on a regular basis. He had felt dirty but it satisfied his needs & provided he was discrete he rationalised there would be no need for Penny to get hurt. However the bag of clothes he was carrying on his way to Jayne's today had got mislaid when he had dived in to save the lad. Where were they? With the police? With the hospital? He could just visualise the headlines in the local rag: River Hero Who Plucked Boy from Death Was Cheating Sadomasochistic Transvestite! He really didn't need that. With a bit of luck his clothes were at the bottom of the river; where they would stay. Then there was the lucid dream. It was so real, & exciting. Strange that he had become Maria the manageress from the book shop, transforming himself into her & even incorporating the drowning into her life; weird. He also cringed at the time he had bumped into her on the landing where Jayne lived & worked. He didn't think Maria knew him though; & he couldn't really tell anyone about the hallucination either. He yawned as ...