New Update by Jessica! Emails!
First, it's been a while since my last posting, and my apologies, but I've decided to abandon that 'Kevin' storyline, at least for now!
Both Peter & I have had to put up with more than a few nasty comments on here.
But worse than that are the humiliating comments, remarks, etc, aimed at Peter.
Nasty, snide remarks that he has put up with as a grown man, at work & at home, even cruelty from my m*ther & his own br*ther!
None of which was of Peter's own fault!
I will try to keep this brief, but the bare facts are that early autumn last year, Peter spent a night in hospital in Germany.
As part of the treatment received, he had blood tests done, these led to discovering something that he was born with, a great shame it hadn't been diagnosed earlier.
The results & diagnosis in Germany, passed on the our GP, led to further tests confirming that Peter has something called Hypogonadism.
He started TRT treatment in the new year, just how much improvement to his life it will bring remains to be seen, doctors are hopeful of some function returning 'down there', erections etc, he already has body hair growing back, & he has had to start face-shaving for work more frequently, he also thinks some feeling has returned but no sign of an erection yet, also it's unlikely there will be any improvement to his original 5" max length, & as to possible f*therhood, doctor suggests only time will tell, but this treatment will be ongoing for the rest of his life!
So, Why am I back on here you may well ask, I won't explain why in too much detail, suffice to say, despite trying to be careful about many details in the updates I have put on here, names of people/places etc, something ring a bell somewhere in the US, and that I have been corresponding by email with someone, who is unmarried, has a similar mindset to me, enjoys BBC as I do, and we swop our stories, etc. I wrote to her about a recent, very enjoyable weekend trip to see my older s*ster, Chrissie, in Ireland. My friend Nia, who lives here with us, suggested that some of you may like this as an 'Update by Jessica', so here goes. Let's see if anyone agrees with her?
1st of 3 emails.
Late afternoon Sunday.
Hiya, We are sitting in the lanes at the port waiting to load onto the ferry home, Pete has gone to find the 'Gents', he still can't sit still for very long, so my dear K****- I thought on the way back over I'd make a start!
You may remember nearly 3 weeks ago, dear Peter buggered off on tour for the week? Well, that one turned into 16 long days. Remember also, how it's been several weeks since our last w/end away? And because I'd got a real 'itch', a real need to get properly laid, he took me to a pub as an evening out, a busy place where, after a couple of glasses of white, a dance or two, bit of teasing as Pete watched, & where I met a guy named Abba, who knew how to move, had the chat too, eventually we all went back to his place, Peter followed in our car!
Oh boy, could this guy fuck? Oh yeah!
That 1st time, with Pete left sitting in the front room watching tv, this guy Abba, took me to his bedroom, where he had me blow his beautiful 8"cock, it sure was of perfect length, & thickness, with throbbing veins, that stood out rigid, a perfect black cock to fuck me to orgasm, that then, just carried on screwing me hard to yet another, 2nd orgasm without pause!
Well, after that huge one, and a short rest to catch our breath, he then led me, naked, back into the front room, with both of us still nude, he told Peter to make us all coffee, meanwhile, he & I made out as I sat on his lap on the armchair. When Pete returned with the coffee, he was told to press 9 on the tv remote & then press play, it was on an hd channel showing interracial porn.
15 minutes later, our coffee all gone & another porn film about to start, Abba took his fingers from me, pushed me off his lap saying, "Come on slut, it's time to get busy," & then to Pete, said, "Yeah- you'll enjoy this next one, it's a good one!"
Just as we entered the bedroom, I glanced back to see it was a redhead being tag-teamed by two black guys. Abba left the door open so Pete could hear him tell me, "On your knees slut & get me hard again"
Then, as Pete turned towards us, Abba closed the door.
Oops, that's better, we have loaded on the ferry, got hot drinks & found a table, Peter met a coach driver he knows from somewhere, and gone off to chat! Looks to me like he's settled in, lots of hand & arm gestures, loud voices, laughing, with the occasional glance my way, while putting the world to rights with other coach drivers, there's now five of them sat round a table, so leaving me sipping cold tea, yuck!
Anyway, that Tuesday night & 3 orgasms later for both of us, (I swallowed one & the other two he left deep in me). We left there about 11.30, and Peter seemed happy that I'd found a good lover & that I'd obviously enjoyed the time spent with him!
We got home just after 20 past midnight, I showered as Pete made a drink and bought it up to bed, we drank maybe half the mug, then lights off, cuddled for a short while, Pete did try to go down on me, & I was pretty sure that there was still some remnants of cum left by Abba, but this time I had to stop him, I was simply too tired!
On Thursday, at home having dinner, Nia asked if we were going out that evening, seeing as Pete was leaving the next day, whilst I was at school, so he asked me,
"Did I want to go out again?"
I said, "Yes, let's go back to that pub & show Nia where the place is, plus I can have a dance again, it'll be fun!"
But Nia refused to come & play gooseberry.
So, I dressed to dance & to tease!
Soon after our arrival, me out on the floor & Peter sat at the table watching, when Abba turns up & seeing Pete first, and then me, he drops a tenner (that's just over $13) on the table, told Peter, "Whisky straight +1 ice cube, whatever she wants, & get yourself one as well,"
then he carried right on up to me, I smiled at him as he whispered something to the guy I was dancing with at the time-Â I only caught the last couple of words that was spoken to the guy, but heard, "My slut", then Abba, turning back to me, kissed me hard on the mouth, both his hands cupping my bum, then, noticing Peter returning to the table, he's pulled me back there to sit on his knee, while he drank his scotch, I had a large white wine, Pete his usual Fanta Zero.
Abba ran his hands up under my short skirt, touching me, fingers moving my thong aside, began to stroke, teasing my lips- making them part slightly, I had started to dampen, he said to me but, so that Pete would clearly hear him say, "Good girl, you shaved for me"