I love Sue to bits she is my best mate Graham's, wife. One of the few women I have ever met that I haven't tried to get my cock into.
I got a text from Sue, which is quite strange. Sue's motto in life is if she is awake she should be talking!
It's no wonder my poor old mate has gone a bit deff. Sue and Annie my wife were the very best of girly mates. Another very strange phenomenon, Annie has gone now, she and my twin kids were killed by a drunken driver, and the police tell me if I get drunk and put the fucker in the hospital again I will go to prison.
OK, I'm acting outside the law but will someone please explain to me because I must be a simple fucker how you can weep some false tears in court about killing someone, and then, walk off to the nearest Boozer. Get yourself oiled up and drive home. I know he did because the first time the police pulled me off the bastard I'd just followed him home.
Enough of that, I'm doing my best, and failing, to not think about it. And to be fair it was three years ago. Sue, bless her has been trying to get me fixed up with a long line of friends, mates acquaintances and now I think women she meets in Tescos.
She thinks, if she invites me around while Graham is at work I will think their crap central heating system has broken down yet again and I will come around unprepared for her attack on my current bachelor status.
I was wrong. Sue had a friend I hadn't been set up with yet, Vanda. I remembered Vanda as a girl who hung around the rugby club looking for a drunk player to take home to her flat and pretty much rape. She was enormous. Not just tall, she was very near six foot but she was, to be honest fat, fat as a pig. I usually escaped her clutches. I woke up with her twice before I met my Annie. After, Annie would have killed her. I'm not sure about Graham. Graham met Sue at our wedding so he didn't have the shield of protection I had.
We were drinking coffee. Sue does make good coffee, as I like it. Her fruit cake is to die for as well. Also, little Graham is at home from play school in the afternoons and I have to be the bad guy world something or other wrestler to his good guy world something or other wrestler. See, Graham is such a good mate he shares his son with me.
Sue was trying to get me to go and have a look at Vanda's central heating. I didn't want to, "she is like a house side Sue." I got a ticking off for that. Not any Bryn she looks nice these days, she is married now anyway. Sue can wrap me around her little finger though, so I agreed.
I rather unenthusiastically left Sue and little Graham and put Vanda's postcode in the satnav. She was obviously doing better than before. When she was single her flat was in a shithole of a place but the satnav took me to a big detached house on a Surrey gated estate. I had to get the guy on sentry duty to phone Mrs Palmer on the estate system to verify I was legit. The house was huge. Six double bedrooms. Every bedroom had an en suite.
I rang the bell and a tiny little au pair opened the door. She was straight off the set of an English farce, dressed as a French maid. She had stiletto court shoes and still didn't come up to my nipple. I was very tempted to smack her arse for her.
She led me to the drawing room where Vanda, was on the phone. "Yes Sue, of course, I remember him, he is just a bit scrummy. I remember his wife as well she told...... Ohh I didn't know that ohh. Poor man!" The au pair didn't say anything and as this was already starting to get embarrassing I said from outside a bit too loudly, "Is Vanda in here?
I think he's here Sue I've got to go.
I was rocked by the woman who got up from the couch. She looked at the poor French maid and rather rudely said "go". In most houses where the boiler has broken down that I go to it's freezing. It wasn't here but there was an electric heater or two in every room.
"I've got to say Vanda you look a little different than when I saw you last."
"Yes, about 10 stone different these days."
"You had a certain reputation back in the rugby club days Bryn."
"What as a dirty bastard"
"Yes but I'm not talking about playing rugby, I'm talking about playing the field. I very nearly got you back to my place one night you and Annie hadn't made it public and I honestly didn't know. She told me she would cut my fat udders off if she caught me with you and she would use the same knife on you and wear yours as earrings. I hope she didn't.
I laughed. Annie always said she would have my nuts for earrings if I ever cheated on her.
"Will you fuck me now Bryn?"
"I thought you were married"
"I am, you met him."
"When".
"He opened the door for you"
"When"
"When you rang the bell."
"I stood with my mouth open."
"I haven't had a good rogering for months." I caught my old boyfriend stealing my jewellery. So he doesn't visit anymore. Please don't make me beg. It can be a one off it can be a regular fuck if you want. Dinkydick likes to watch but I don't let him see me naked anymore.
She picked up a little handbell and rang it. The maid appears almost instantly. "See he was peeping round the corner. Show him Dinky. Dinky hesitated, "SHOW HIM" The maid lifted its skirt.
I still to this day cannot refer to it as him or any masculine form of address. He had the tiniest chastity I've ever seen and I've looked on every porn site gay or straight there is over the last three years.
His tits looked good as well to be honest if have done either of them. I said so to Vanda. She smiled and said, "me first"!
"How the fuck does it stay on Vanda. It doesn't even look like a tube, it looked like the top of a salt pot."
"It's identical to this. Said Vanda." she threw me a little velvet bag. That one he is wearing now hasn't got the spikes though. He only wears this one when he has been disobedient or bad. Like standing behind the door earwigging.
A week I think Dinky. It had a 6-inch urethra tube welded inside and four needle-like spikes inside the tip. There was no method of anchoring this one. Give it to him please," I did "come here Dinky.
Vanda fished a key out from her very impressive cleavage. It lived on a long chain around her neck. She undid a pin lock and removed it with the key. The key is always kept around my neck. I got a plumber to melt the other two in front of Dinky's eyes. Then I took him to bed for a reward. Poor Dinky. He had to pay the plumber for melting his keys.
Know get your titties over here so I can lock your inadequate micro cock back in. "Please no Mistress Vanda it hurts."
"You must love this Dinky. You know the rules, a week for using the word no when you're talking to me, a week for arguing and I think this is turning big bad Bryn on so another week for that. May as well call that a month, don't you agree?"
"Yes, Mistress Vanda!"
"He's going to wear that for a month I asked". Vanda just smiled at me and winked. Then she said to Dinky now you're unlocked, you know there is a penalty for delaying your lockup. I suggest you get with the program as our American friends say.
"Can I have some lube please Vanda?"
"No, I'm not wasting expensive lube on you. If I'm a very lucky girl I think I may need all the lube I can get this afternoon. This gentleman looks like the kind who may just bash my back door in. He has a huge nob Dinky. Biggest at the rugby club, it hurt my bottom a few years ago.
"Spit on it, cry on it do something it offends me when it's out of it's little prison. Right. That's your three minutes up. No wank time for you next month either."
"Has he cum this month."
"I didn't say he could cum! He doesn't cum at all."
"Never?"