This story is a complete fantasy and no association with real life whatsoever. No one is under the age of 20 and there is no physical hurt or pain.
As I made my way home from our elderly neighbours house, Mrs Lord's words echoed in my mind "There must be no secrets, Lucy. You must tell your husband everything."
He knew most of the things from our visits to the old priests so I wasn't particularly worried about telling him what had happened at Mr Lord's house. I suppose the main difference was that I intended to tell him all the details this time.
Derek wasn't a very strong personality but I had started to realise that whenever we did talk about older people and naughty ideas he seemed to go into a sort of subservient manner. I could excite him without doing very much and I think that led him into a sort of girly obedient mode.
It was quite late when I let myself into our house and was surprised that Derek had waited up. I could see that he was on edge and looked at me anxiously and asked "Were they nice to you Lucy?"
I smiled at his nervousness. He looked so needful. I would enjoy telling him every little detail.
I started off by saying "They are wonderful people Derek, but did you know that they used to teach us in school?"
My husband nodded but muttered "They were nice, but they did frighten me a bit."
I laughed."Everybody frightened you, Derek."
He blushed. He was a nice man but so sensitive.
I was still in my school uniform with my short pleated skirt. He knew the original reason for me going and had to ask "Did they do it to you Lucy?"
I pretended innocence "Do what Derek?"
He found it hard but asked "Did they spank your bottom?"
I shook my head "I think they intended to but we ran out of time as they wanted to do other things and liked me doing things as well as they watched."
"What other things Lucy?"
"Mr Lord told me to sit opposite him with my legs open."
Derek groaned "But you only had you short pleated skirt and your panties on."
I nodded "Exactly Derek. He wanted to see my knickers."
Derek groaned again. I knew it embarrassed him and humiliated him but I could see his excitement increasing and he became more subservient the more I told him.
I thought he was going to squirt when I told him that Mr Lord had shown me his big cock and how he masturbated for me and how I had masturbated myself in front of them both. I was almost squishing myself as I panted "They both liked my breasts and said that I was nice and hairy for them."
Derek groaned again and dashed for the bathroom. I smiled as I retired to bed. I knew that Derek would be looking through the dirty linen basket for my used panties. I wondered if he would put them on or would he have to do it to himself urgently. I knew he could be so easily controlled this way.
Over the next few days I waited anxiously for a phone call or message to say that I was required to visit the Lords. I could see that Derek was even more anxious. He had asked me if I had told them about him and his pretty clothes.
I made it very clear that I had told the old couple everything especially that he liked to wear my underwear. He blushed but I think he wanted them to know. He also said "Do you think they will let me come with you the next time?"
I honestly didn't know, and I told him so. As the days passed I felt depressed. Perhaps they wouldn't let me visit them again, let alone Derek.
After about five days Derek spoke to me seriously "You will have to telephone them Lucy and ask if we can come and see them."
I noted that he was talking about 'we' but to be honest I was more concerned about myself. I simply said "Yes Derek, I will ring Mrs Lord and ask her."
I waited by the phone for about two hours hoping they would ring us but they didn't. Finally with Derek at my side I telephoned them.
Mrs Lord answered and seemed surprised but genuinely pleased to hear me. "That is so nice of you to ring Mrs Marlow. I do hope you enjoyed the other night."
I was probably sounding too eager when I told her that it had made me feel wonderful. She chatted about a few things but there was no mention of another visit.
Derek was making faces at me to say something and finally I murmured "I wondered if I could come again and see you and Mr Lord?"
She seemed dubious and I heard her asking someone. I realised that they were together.
She sounded so sweet and asked if I had told Derek everything. I assured her I had, and that Derek had asked if he could visit as well.
Again I heard her asking. Then she said "I am not sure yet Mrs Marlow. Mr Lord is concerned in case you are not needful enough."
I almost panted down the line "Oh God, Mrs Lord I am so needful and my husband is even more needful."
She chuckled. "Well I will tell you what, Mrs Marlow, Edward and I will let you know next week."
I felt like crying but before I could say anything the phone went dead.
Derek and I talked it over for the next two hours. Derek remembered seeing Mr and Mrs Lord in TESCO one Saturday. He almost shouted "We usually go to there to shop, Lucy. Lets hope we can see them there."
I shook my head. "That was a one off for some reason, Derek. They told me they always go to John Lewis's as it has a nice restaurant rather than a self service."
I could see Derek looking deflated and then he said "Why cant we go to John Lewis's?"
I nodded. The only reason was the price but that didn't seem too important now.
We talked a little more and decided to go to John Lewis's on the following Saturday.
The following Saturday we were both on edge as we got ready. I knew I couldn't wear my school uniform for shopping, but I did wear a short skirt and stockings. Derek could see what I was doing but didn't say anything.