It will help if you have read the earlier chapter, but this one should be enjoyable on its own.
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As I explained in the first chapter my wife and I have revitalised our sex life by arranging fortnightly sessions where one or other of us organises the evening, whilst the grandparents look after that children. There are a few ground rules: Firstly the night must always include intercourse at some stage, this meant that the none organising partner could enjoy the evening knowing that he/she was definitely going to have sex at some point. The only other rule was no anal sex. This disappointed me but Jackie was quite insistent.
After several months a few favourites began to emerge. Mine was getting Jackie to dress up in a schoolgirl outfit. Initially this was a cheap adult shop one but I then progressed to one brought from a proper school outfitters. It included large, white, cotton knickers and white, knee length socks. During the evening I would take on the part of the headmaster and Jackie would be a naughty schoolgirl sent to the headmaster. Initially she would be punished for her minor mistake by 3 slaps on her knickers-clad buttocks, with of course plenty of groping. Then after a second error she would be slapped six times on her naked butt. I then proceed to quiz her about her sexual exploits. This gradually progresses to her giving me a blowjob and then finally full intercourse.
Jackie's favourite was to dress me in a waiters outfit consisting of a smart black jacket, a black bow tie and a white shirt, which she had cut short. I was therefore naked from the waist down. I then had to service her every need all evening and if at any point I was not supporting a large erection I was punished. By the third time she used this fantasy she had found a special cock ring that not only prevented my cock from going soft but also prevented me from ejaculating. I could orgasm, with familiar ball tightening and jerking of the penis, but no spunk came out and neither did I go soft. This meant she could fondle, suck and fuck me as long and as often as she liked until, and only if I had totally satisfied her, she would release the ring and let me cum. This was invariably in very large amounts and over her tits or if I had been extremely good over her pubes- unfortunately it was never into her mouth.
A joint favourite was when Jackie dressed up as a French waitress. Her top was so low cut that her sumptuous boobs were almost falling out and it was so short that if she were not standing upright her knickers would come into view. She always wore black seamed stockings and suspenders with it and started the evening in black or occasionally white translucent knickers, which far from covering her intimate parts seem to draw attention almost highlighting them.
One Friday evening it was my turn to organise the evening. I had decided to use the schoolgirl fantasy and to make it extra special I had paid for Jackie to go to a salon and have a Hollywood waxing the day before, a Hollywood waxing being where all pubic hair is removed.
On the aforementioned evening it took Jackie ages to get ready but finally she came downstairs dressed as a stunningly attractive, if a little mature, school girl.
"I am disappointed to see that you have been sent to see me again young girl," I scolded as soon as she stepped off the bottom step.
"I...I'm sorry sir," she stammered looking a little ashamed.
"Why have you been sent this time?" I enquired.
"Apparently my uniform is incorrect," Jackie answered somewhat cheekily, " but I can't think why. I even have regulation knickers on." At this point she lifted her skirt and flashed her white cotton knickers.
"You should not be flashing those you cheeky young thing," I scolded feeling my prick beginning to twitch. "You are not wearing a regulation blouse are you?"
"It is a white cotton blouse sir," she pleaded.
"It is, but it is far more translucent than a regulation one - in fact it is almost transparent!"
"But the boys aren't complaining," she continued.
"I bet they aren't," I continued, "and you might have got away with it but you have decided to break the rules further by wearing a black bra. You should be ashamed of yourself trying to flaunt your developing breasts to the boys. Haven't you got any modesty?
"Sorry sir," She pleaded.
"Take it off and I never want to see you wearing a black bra again," I instructed. Jackie immediately began to remove her bra the clever way without removing her blouse. Within a couple of minutes she tossed the offending bra to me. Her blouse was so translucent that the outline of her 36C breasts was clearly visible and her partially erect nipples stood out like beacons.
At that moment, much to the surprise of both of us, the doorbell went. 'Damm it!' I thought to myself, 'who could this be' at the same time hoping my evenings fun was not going to be ruined.'
I opened the door to see my best mate, Robert, standing there. "Hi Robert. I wasn't expecting you, but come in," I stated momentarily forgetting that Jackie was dressed as a schoolgirl and her tits were almost on clear view.
"Sorry but I was passing on the motorway and the traffic was awful due to an accident two junctions towards London so I thought I would pop in on you and let the traffic clear," Robert explained as he came in, "Hope I wasn't interrupting...." At that moment he saw Jackie, his eyes immediately took in her outfit and then ogled partially covered breasts. "Woops, I better go... I am interrupting."
"Don't be silly it is great to see you and we were only having a bit of fun," I stated. Jackie had been too surprised to cover up and to her credit realised that it was now too late.
"It's great to see you lets have a drink," She stated heading of to the fridge freezer to get a couple of beers.
"Are you sure mate?" He asked looking very awkward.
"Jackie is happy so, so am I," I reassured.
"But her top is almost transparent?"
"Yes, and you've seen them now. Great aren't they?"
"Much bigger than my wife's," He commented. At that point Jackie came round with a couple of beers and a wine for herself. We sat chatting for a while.
Jackie then put a couple of frozen pizzas in the oven, which we subsequently shared with some salad and a couple of bottles of wine. When Robert realised that he had now drunk too much to drive home he decided to stay over and go home in the morning. He quickly phoned home whilst I poured some more wine.
Robert rejoined us at the table and we continued to chat whilst Jackie began to clear the table. I was staring at her breasts as they swung forward as she stretched to collect the salad bowl, thinking that it was a shame that I had lost out on a night of sexual fun, when her right elbow knocked over Robert's wine glass.
"Position one, you careless girl," I ordered in my head teacher's role without thinking. Jackie looked surprised but to my amazement she stopped what she was doing and walked to the middle of the living room. I knew that this was part of our fantasy role-play and I never intended to share it with anyone and suspected that Jackie didn't expect to either. She then stood staring at me and slowly undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor and put her hands on her head. Robert's face was a picture. As he surveyed Jackie's knickers clad mound. She stared at me almost daring me to carry on with her eyes. I decide to call her bluff.
"Turn around," I instructed in a firm headmasters type voice, "I don't want a naught young girl staring at me." Jackie dutifully turned round allowing Robert to admire her firm, cotton-covered buttocks. I then left her standing there whilst I cleared away the rest of the crockery and cleared up the spill. Robert helped and then, as soon as we had finished, we returned to the living room where Jackie was still standing with her hands on her head and skirt on the floor. I beckoned for Robert to sit on the sofa and then spoke to Jackie, "Position two!" Jackie looked surprised that I had continued. I notice a small shrug and realised it was now a game of who chickened out first. Jackie spread her legs about shoulder width apart and then bent forward keeping her legs straight till she was able to grasp hold of her ankles with her hands. Robert and I now hand a spectacular view of her butt and crotch.
I loved this part of the fantasy because she looked so vulnerable and unable to conceal anything. I enjoyed the way her knickers stretched taught as they struggled to cover her vagina that I knew would be rapidly moistening. It was a somewhat uncomfortable position for her to hold and definitely humiliating, all the more so this evening as there was an additional witness. I deliberately paused and admired the view in silence
Finally I moved forward and began to run my hands over her panties and then over her gusset causing it to mould to her lower lips enjoying the sense of power and the warmth. I then raised my hand and then spanked her left cheek firmly but not too hard.
