"Hello"
My Yahoo Messenger box bust into life on a quiet evening I didn't recognise the sender
"Hi " I typed back
"We were reading your stories"
"Oh yes"
"We liked the slut wife stories"
"Good glad you enjoyed them"
"Can you talk?"
"Sure"
"Well I've wanted to see my wife with other men and she is keen but we 're sure how to go about it "
"I see"
"We were wondering if you could advise us "
"Well Ill try, you could join some of the encounter clubs on Yahoo see if there was anyone in there"
"No I meant in person....if we could meet you and you could give us more direct guidance"
"Well I live in England"
"So do we in fact in the same part as you we thought perhaps meet for a drink in Newcastle and have a chat"
"Sure but when did you have in mind "
"Are you busy now, we are both really keen"
An hour or so later against my better judgment I walked into the pub we had agreed on, being a Monday it was quiet, 2 or 3 guys were stood at the bar and in the corner were a couple deep in conversation. She was a gorgeous dark haired girl dressed in a short skirt and shiny white blouse, from her skirt her legs were clad in sheer nylon leading to the smart high heels, definitely not the couple I was expecting to meet, I sat down
Ten minutes later the guy from the couple approached me hesitantly " Err is it Dave "
"Yes" I answered a little surprised
"Dave Taurents?"
"Well yes " it isn't my real surname. I looked over at the beauty he had been sat with She gazed back a smile on her face and raised her glass, I saw just how shapely her legs were, she was sitting side on to me and they were crossed, her skirt had slipped a little revealing a hint of stocking tops
I stood up feeling somehow that my stories had come to life This was the girl in the New York story, the shoes were from A Pair of Shoes she was dressed like Dawn when her husband went to meet her in the bar after she had left a cryptic note for him in their motel room.
With her husband I approached her table She sat smiling confidently
I shook hands " Its nice to meet you at last, I enjoy your stories "
"Thank you" I murmured I had never met any of my readers in the flesh and I wasn't sure what to say, directing operations from a keyboard is fine, in reality its different
"Do you like my shoes?" she asked raising her leg and pointing a foot at me "You inspired me to buy them " Her thighs revealed a little more of stocking top and a suspender button
"Very nice"
"You were right they do make me feel....more of a woman "
I sat down looking to her husband for help
She stood slowly "You must excuse me a minute I'm sure that Terry will explain everything " I watched her walk away her bum slithering around inside the skirt, the guys at the bar watched her retreating figure too
Terry was speaking " we have followed all the things you said in your stories but its finding the right guy Louise wants tio try a guy but wants me to approve him first and that isn't really covered in your stories I want to watch and we arent sure exactly how to go about it "
I looked at him. My mind was blank I had absolutely no idea what advise him
"Well I suppose you need to be together and if she sees a guy she likes then she tells you and you disappear into the darkness leaving her to attract his attention " I guessed