The whole thing had begun a week or two earlier, Steve had logged onto an erotic story site and had received a few stories from an internet friend taurents. one of the stories was called "The Story of C" and another was "Maria". The first was about a girl who voluntarily went to be used by a group of guys in Tyneside. Maria was about a married girl who became a sex slave to another man. there were some pretty unpleasant scenes in the story but overall it was pretty erotic and Steve decided to show it to his wife Jessica, thinking she would enjoy parts of it.
Jessica was an attractive Asian with a tendency to change her hair colour at whim and with an eye catching figure which on her body looked good. At 28 she was aware that she still caught guys eyes but knew that her looks would fade in the next 10/15 years and wanted as much fun out of her looks as possible.
She read the stories and that night dragged Steve to bed and any thoughts of an early night were forgotten.
Afterwards as they talked Steve asked her what she had thought of the story.
"A lot of it was good but I wasn't too keen on the rape scenes I would prefer to retain some control even if I was in her position so I prefer C to Maria, but do you know the thing which sticks in my mind most in the Maria story?"
"No what"
"Its when the story keeps referring back to what her boyfriend/master said early on along the lines that because nature gave a woman the design of body that men lust after then really she has a duty to share that body and not hide it away or restrict its use because it is a work of nature and she only has the use of the body as somewhere to keep her mind. If only modern society would accept that philosophy there probably wouldn't be as many rapes"
"Bit deep for me at this time of night"
"Yeah I suppose so but it did get to me, anyway good night "
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Steve didn't think much about the conversation for a while but it came back to him with a thump a few weeks later
After chatting to internet friends he found that they had been invited to visit England
for a couple of weeks to see how Jessica felt about living out the Story of C or a variation of it
"So is it a stag do or will other wives be there too?" asked Jessica a day or two before
"Ive no idea, taurents didn't say "
"Well look we can go for a social meeting not tell them which hotel we are at and if we arent happy about things then we can make an excuse and still have a holiday"
"That sounds good "
"Not so fast " she smiled " If Im going to a party I need a new outfit"
Jessica of course got her way and when Steve saw the outfit she had selected he certainly hoped that wives were welcome, he did not want to think of his wife in town on a night out with her friends in THAT particular outfit.
The dress, was red, ok thats not so bad BUT it only buttoned at the waist!!
Because of the way it buttoned her dusky cleavage down to her navel was fully exposed, and, if she turned too suddenly so was a nipple.
Similarly if she crossed her leg then one half of the skirt section would fall away exposing her stockings and suspender strap.
Steve decided there and then that there had BETTER be wives at this party
Despite his reservations Steve was impressed with the dress, just as long as HE was there when she wore it. So impressed that he took a photo just as they were leaving
Steve found it difficult to concentrate as he was driving with Jessica adjusting her seat and exposing a nipple or a stocking top the entire way. He was praying that there would be wives there or he would have to find an excuse to leave with Jessica. He couldn't bear the thought of Jessica being the only girl there in that dress, although the idea made him very excited too
They arrived at the house " Before we go in take this and if you start to get upset this evening read this before acting " she pressed a piece of paper in his hand " no not now just if you start to get upset "
Steve knocked at the door trying to avoid checking Jessica's nipples yet again, the breeze had made them stand firm and as the dress was light they were particularly obvious.
"Steve " yelled Dave (who used the name taurents on the net )yanking the door open "Come in......and this must be the beautiful Jessica, even prettier tahn the photos"
"Nice to meet you Dave " said Jessica with much more confidence than Steve felt
By now Dave had closed the door behind them and they were standing in a large passageway and music and laughter could be heard "Everyone else brought drink Im glad someone had the foresight to bring a pretty woman....this way"