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The next few days were very exciting and we had more sex than usual, Jenny bought a few new outfits and modelled them for me. The first couple I said weren?t sexy enough and I encouraged her to buy shorter skirts and more revealing tops.
Eventually Wednesday evening came and when I got in from work she was getting ready. After she?d showered she was starting to trim her bush, I asked if I could do it. So I shaved her pussy and left only a small strip of hair above her slit. I said,? I wonder if my handy work will be seen by anyone else tonight.? She said,? Well the way Karen?s talking she definitely decided to go through with it; Pete really wants her to do it.? I said,? I?ve never been as excited as I have this week; the thought that another guy will be pushing his cock in here later tonight is just such a brilliant thought. As long as you?re happy, just enjoy it. I love you so much and knowing that you can turn other men on just makes me proud and happy.?
I left her to get dressed and went to my study where I began to keep a journal entry, on my computer, called,? Jenny, her other life.? I wanted to keep as complete a record as I could of these events and conversations.
When Jenny eventually walked in she looked gorgeous. All in black, a black leather skirt that was very short indeed and black high heeled shoes, which showed her fabulous legs off to perfection, and a black, off the shoulder bask that, gave her lots of cleavage. No stockings but her tanned legs were just incredible. She did a twirl. She was wearing a black g-string. I said,? I?d like you to go out without your g-string.? She said,? No, my skirt is too short.? I said,? It would turn me on, the thought of you doing a Sharon Stone.? She said,? I?d look like a slut.? I said,? No, just hot.? She sighed and took them off; then did another twirl. I could just see her pussy; I said,? Perfect.? She laughed. She said,? Did you get me the rubbers?? I said,? No, I don?t want you to use a rubber tonight.? Jenny said,? No. That?s too dangerous.? I said,? I?m sure you?ll be careful about who you choose.? She asked,? But what if I get pregnant?? I said,? We?ll worry about that if it happens but tonight I want you to feel a bare cock and pussy full of cum? She laughed,? You really want the whole thing don?t you. God it?s making me wet just thinking about it now.? I pushed my index finger into her pussy; she was nice and juicy. She pushed my hand away and said,? Not now, cuckold, I?m saving that for another man?s cock tonight.? I said,? Wow, you?re really getting into it, but you haven?t made me a cuckold yet.? We had a couple of glasses of wine whilst waiting for Karen to arrive in the taxi. When she did I let her in whilst Jenny did a couple of girly things. I said,? You look gorgeous.? She smiled and said,? Thanks.? She was wearing a skirt that was just as short as Jenny?s and a blouse that was almost see-through; I could just about see her nipples; just to make sure her buttons were well undone to show off a fabulous cleavage to her magnificent 36c boobs. I gave her a glass of wine and when she sat down I saw she was wearing knickers.
I asked,? What?s Pete doing?? She replied,? Just watching TV.? I said,? I would never have thought he was like this.? She replied,? He said the same about you but from what I?ve been reading; lots of men are but just daren?t admit it. I said,? Well, it?s good for you and Karen.? She said,? I?ll tell you after tonight whether I like it or not. It seems really weird to Jenny and I.? I said,? I thought you?d already tried it.? She said,? Not all the way just a few gropes, it was kind of exciting and Pete loved watching but I was never sure; anyway this is a whole new ball game; we?ll see.? Karen came in and they gave each other hug and said how nice the other looked. They were ready to go, Karen kissed me and said goodbye. I said,? Try and call to let me know how you?re getting on.? I watched them tottering out to the cab in their skimpy outfits and high heels; I thought,? the guys are in for real treat when they see them tonight.?