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30/12/2013
This is my follow up to my wife's behaviour in the story called Xmas party. I have written what happened but have given you her email address to reply to as she has said she will reply to mails and questions. I have been trying to get her to post pics too but have been unable to so maybe in your mails you can convince her too. Here goes.
On Christmas Eve my I was working longer than she was. I suggested that She have a shower and be ready to go out when I got in. I got in and she was dressed in a red satin blouse, black scarf, black skirt and high heels ready to go out. Very Christmassy. I went and showered and then came down dressed and ready too.
We have stairs that go up from our front room with spindles that go up for the bannister. Got hold of her and pushed her towards the stairs pulled her arms above her head whilst kissing her when she was right up against the spindles I told her to stand very still and not move. I went halfway up the stairs and grabbed the handcuffs I had left there I grabbed her arms which were above her head and cuffed them around the spindle. She said what are you doing and I told her not to worry. I came down the stairs and unbuttoned the blouse and removed her bra letting her big tits flop out. I pulled on her nipples until they were hard. I took the black scarf and tied it around her mouth like a gag she was shaking her head and saying no. I just laughed and said yes. I undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor. I got her to step out of this then removed her black knickers and got her to step out of these too. I took her removed clothes and put them in the kitchen. I stood back by the front door and you could see everything. I then suggested that I open the front curtains she shook her head and I said yes. I opened them wide and then went to the front door and opened it going out the front of the house to see what the view was like. It's a fairly busy road with a path outside the front door. You can't help as you walk past the houses looking in when the curtains are open. And you could clearly see her whole body naked and shaking. I could see up the road a couple of carol singers, church goers who were singing carols and collecting money. I went in and shut the curtains as didn't want to frighten them off. I told her they were coming and sat and waited for them to knock.
She was frantically shaking her head and mumbling no, again I said yes. Then came the singing and a knock at the door, there was a look of horror in her eyes as I opened the door wide. The two guys stumbled with their words and stopped singing. I said carry on, there would be a nice little donation for them. They started the song again and sung through to the end, their eyes fixed on my wife. I said to them to come in and offered them a drink or mince pie, they refused these so I asked them to sing another carol for my wife and gave them 20 quid. They didn't want to but I said to my wife you want to hear another one don't you and gave her a look. She nodded so they sung a second song whilst in the front room direct to my half stripped wife. They finished and I thanked them and opened the door to let them out. They left and I looked at my wife and laughed. I went to her and felt her pussy, she was soaked. I played with her pussy and made her cum before releasing her, she got dressed and we went out. She didn't really know what to say to me so we didn't say anything about it.
Please send mails to my wife to respond too.
On Christmas Eve my I was working longer than she was. I suggested that She have a shower and be ready to go out when I got in. I got in and she was dressed in a red satin blouse, black scarf, black skirt and high heels ready to go out. Very Christmassy. I went and showered and then came down dressed and ready too.
We have stairs that go up from our front room with spindles that go up for the bannister. Got hold of her and pushed her towards the stairs pulled her arms above her head whilst kissing her when she was right up against the spindles I told her to stand very still and not move. I went halfway up the stairs and grabbed the handcuffs I had left there I grabbed her arms which were above her head and cuffed them around the spindle. She said what are you doing and I told her not to worry. I came down the stairs and unbuttoned the blouse and removed her bra letting her big tits flop out. I pulled on her nipples until they were hard. I took the black scarf and tied it around her mouth like a gag she was shaking her head and saying no. I just laughed and said yes. I undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor. I got her to step out of this then removed her black knickers and got her to step out of these too. I took her removed clothes and put them in the kitchen. I stood back by the front door and you could see everything. I then suggested that I open the front curtains she shook her head and I said yes. I opened them wide and then went to the front door and opened it going out the front of the house to see what the view was like. It's a fairly busy road with a path outside the front door. You can't help as you walk past the houses looking in when the curtains are open. And you could clearly see her whole body naked and shaking. I could see up the road a couple of carol singers, church goers who were singing carols and collecting money. I went in and shut the curtains as didn't want to frighten them off. I told her they were coming and sat and waited for them to knock.
She was frantically shaking her head and mumbling no, again I said yes. Then came the singing and a knock at the door, there was a look of horror in her eyes as I opened the door wide. The two guys stumbled with their words and stopped singing. I said carry on, there would be a nice little donation for them. They started the song again and sung through to the end, their eyes fixed on my wife. I said to them to come in and offered them a drink or mince pie, they refused these so I asked them to sing another carol for my wife and gave them 20 quid. They didn't want to but I said to my wife you want to hear another one don't you and gave her a look. She nodded so they sung a second song whilst in the front room direct to my half stripped wife. They finished and I thanked them and opened the door to let them out. They left and I looked at my wife and laughed. I went to her and felt her pussy, she was soaked. I played with her pussy and made her cum before releasing her, she got dressed and we went out. She didn't really know what to say to me so we didn't say anything about it.
Please send mails to my wife to respond too.
Poster:
Jane
