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Vanessa's Journal

Part 47 Week commencing May 31

Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing May 31
Next morning Jon and Peter were up and out very early and the house was very
quiet when I went down stairs wearing just a T-shirt. It was going to be
difficult remembering that I had to wear clothes all the time. Amanda came down
first wearing just a T-shirt and knickers. I got her some breakfast and managed
to get her talking a bit. She's a nice girl, but she doesn't like her brother
too much, she says that he's too bossy and makes her do things that she doesn't
really want to. I couldn't get her to tell me more about that one. When George
came down he was just wearing boxer shorts and just sat at the table waiting for
me to get him some breakfast. 

After breakfast they went to get dressed, and it wasn't long before I heard
Amanda screaming and shouting at George. He had barged into the bathroom when
Amanda was in the shower and she wasn't happy about it. George walked out when I
arrived and I stayed to talk with Amanda. I told her that all boys that age are
curious about girls bodies and I could see that Amanda had a nice body. She has
curves in all the right places, is slim and has nice budding pert little breasts
with cute little nipples. She has just a line of sparse pubic hair straight up
from her pussy. Amanda told me that George was always barging in on her and she
was fed-up with it. I told her that it was only natural, "haven't you ever
wondered what boy's bodies looked like?" I asked her. I told her that the only
way to stop him would be to be cool about it and act as if it was no big deal.
"Once he realised that she wasn't upset by it he might just stop barging in. Try
doing the same to him." I told her.  

The 2 kids decided that they wanted to go swimming. I was glad that Jon had told
me to pack my bikini, even if it was the white lycra one. I would have to be
careful that I didn't get out of the pool after the crutch had lost itself
inside my pussy lips. I joined them and we splashed about with a ball for a
while. Amanda had put on a black bikini and George a pair of tight Speedos.
George was paying a lot of attention to me and kept 'accidentally' rubbing
against me.

After a while I decided to take advantage of the sun and spread out on a sun
bed. I was on my stomach and had undone my bikini top and fallen asleep when I
got a rude awaking. George had tipped some cold water on my back. I jumped up
forgetting about my top, and before I knew it George was running away with my
bikini top in his hand. I wasn't going to stand for that and I chased him all
over the garden trying to catch him. When I finally caught him we were both
struggling as I tried to get my top and we ended up in a heap on the grass with
him on top of me. I was out of breath and he got up quicker than me and stood
looking down at me. My lungs were pushing my breasts up and down and my nipples
were like bullets. It was then that I remembered my bikini bottoms. I put a hand
down to check and discovered that it was too late, the crutch part was lost
inside my lips. I jumped up and adjusted them then grabbed my top back from
George and put it back on. As we walked back George said, "Why have you got
rings in your cunt lips?" I looked at him and told him that it was non of his
business, and as I was saying it I saw that he had a hard-on and the tip of his
little dick was sticking out of the top of his Speedos. I don't know if he
hadn't noticed or he didn't care because he was doing nothing to hide it. I
decided to ignore it. As we got back to the pool George shouted, "Hey Amanda,
Vanessa's got ear rings in her cunt lips." I told George to shutup as Amanda
just looked at us.

George went into the house and I stayed by the pool watching Amanda swimming for
a while before deciding to have a shower. The house has a changing room at one
end of the pool and I went in there and took my bikini off, got into the shower
and pulled the curtain shut. I had been in there for a couple of minutes when
the curtain suddenly went back and George came in. He was naked and his dick was
pointing to the ceiling. He came straight to me and turned me so that we were
both looking out of the shower. Before I had time to do anything there was a
flash and George ran out. As he went out I realised that the flash was a camera
and he'd taken a photo of us both naked, and him with a hard-on. I didn't think
much of it until I was getting dried and George came back in. He had his Speedos
on but I was still naked and I grabbed a towel to cover myself.

I was just about to ask him what he thought he was playing at when he said,
"Right Vanessa, that was a Polaroid photo I took of you and me naked, and I had
a hard-on. What do you think would happen if I showed that photo to my father,
or worse still the police? I'm only 14 and I could tell them that you seduced
me. Having sex with a minor is a very serious offence." "You wouldn't do that
would you?" I asked. "I will unless you do EXACTLY what I tell you" he replied.

I thought for a few seconds and then said, "OK, what do you want me to do?" The
little runt had got me. There was no way that I wanted to cause any trouble for
Jon or Peter, and I didn't want to go to jail. "For a start you can take that
towel off." That didn't bother me at all and I started to think that his little
blackmail game wasn't going to be so bad. "Right" he said, "now lay down on the
floor and open you legs wide, I want to look at those rings of yours."

I did as I was told and he had a gentle pull and prod all round my pussy and big
clit. He stopped short of putting a finger inside me, but that didn't stop my
pussy from starting to lubricate. After a couple of minutes he stopped and said,
"Next I want you to put your bikini bottoms on, just the bottoms, and go back
into the pool. Swim about with Amanda for a while then talk her into coming here
and taking a shower naked. When she's in, you strip off and join her. Get her
facing the curtain with you stood beside her. I'll do the rest." I thought as I
put my bikini bottoms on and went out. I couldn't think what he was going to do,
but I rather liked the idea of seeing Amanda naked close-up.

Amanda looked a little surprised when I walked out topless and said, "Careful,
George might see you." I smiled, jumped in and threw the ball to her. We messed
about for a while then I told her that it was time to get out and shower. She
started to go towards the house so I said, "No, lets use this one." She looked
at me then said, "OK" and we went in. I took my time and within seconds she was
naked and under the shower. I looked around for George as I took my bikini
bottoms off, but couldn't see him. I pulled the curtain back and said, "Mind if
I join you?" "OK" she said and I got in.

Amanda was looking down at my bald pussy when she said, "Have you really got
rings down there?" "Yes" I replied, "why don't you have a look?" Amanda paused
for a second then squatted down beside me. I moved my feet apart so that she
could get a good look. The next thing I knew the curtain was pulled back and a
camera started flashing. After 2 flashes it stopped and George was gone. Amanda
stood up and started to cry. I put my arm round her and told her that everything
was alright (which it wasn't). She was just starting to calm down when George
came back in. He was still in his Speedos and he still had a hard-on. Amanda
moved behind me so that George couldn't see her.

"I now have photographs of both of you in a very compromising situation that
could easily get you both into very serious trouble." If you don't want me to
copy them and pass them all round your school, AND go to the police, you will
both do EXACTLY as I say." Amanda was obviously terrified and burst out crying
again. "Shut up" George said, "I'm not going to hurt you, in fact you'll enjoy
what you're going to do."

I put my arm round Amanda and said, "It's OK, everything's going to be alright,
he's not going to hurt you." After a minute or so she calmed down and remembered
that she was naked in front of her brother. She put one arm across her little
breasts and the other at the top of her legs. "Why are you doing this George?"
she said. "I've always wanted to see you totally naked, not just a peek up your
skirt, totally naked and doing what I say. When dad told me that he was going
away this week I thought up this plan. I was worried that a baby-sitter would
spoil it all, but Vanessa here just turned out to be a bonus."

I wasn't unduly worried by all this, in fact I found it all a bit exciting,
after all he was only a 14 year old boy and I knew that if I really wanted to I
could just pounce on him and threaten to really harm him. I was sure that I'd be
able to get the photos back if I really tried. But, just to play along with him
I pretended to be a bit scared.

"For starters," George said, "you can finish your shower while I watch and then
come into the house without getting dressed. I think that I prefer you both to
be naked all the time." Amanda said, "Nooooo," but it was nothing new for me as
I spend most of my life naked these days.  Amanda and me got back under the
shower and I watched both of them as I washed my hair.

Amanda obviously wasn't happy but she wasn't that bad, and George was definitely
on a high.  His Speedos were too small for him and his little dick was just
poking out of the top of them. I thought that it wouldn't take much to get him
to cum and shoot his load all over the place.

Amanda looked good. She was still trying to hide herself from George as much as
she could, but she was starting to relax. We dried ourselves and followed George
into the lounge.  Amanda's bottom wiggles nicely as she walks. George told me to
sit on a sofa and he told Amanda to lay on the floor. Then he knelt down, opened
her legs and had a real good close look at all of her body. As he was doing this
he said, "get used to it Sis, you're going to be naked for a long time." Amanda
didn't look happy. She jumped a bit as George put his hand on her stomach and
then ran it up to her little breasts. She shut her eyes as he held a breast. Her
little nipples were as proud as they could be and George started to flick and
play with them.  The whole head of his dick was now sticking out of the top of
his Speedos.

He just started to move his hand down to Amanda's stomach when he lost control
of himself. A squirt of cum flew out and onto Amanda's stomach and George
grabbed his dick and ran out.  The poor lad was embarrassed at cumming in front
of us.

Amanda hadn't seen him cum but heard him get up and run out. She opened her eyed
and looked at her stomach. "Is that what I think it is?" she asked. "Yes" I
replied as I got up and put my finger in it. As she watched I put my finger to
my mouth and licked it. "What does it taste like?" Amanda asked. "Try it, I
think that you're going to need to get used to it" I said.  She put her finger
in it and slowly moved it to her face. She looked at it and then gently touched
her tongue with it. "It tastes a bit salty, but nothing else." she said. "Yes,
it's alright isn't it?" I said. 

Amanda then said, "Vanessa I don't understand what's happening to me, I hate
what George is making me do, but I'm getting wet between my legs like when I
play with myself. I don't want it to happen but I can't stop it." "It's OK," I
said, "our bodies betray us at times, it's quite normal. I've found that it's
best not to fight it, just let it happen, that way we get some fun out of what
can sometimes be a bad experience."

Just as Amanda was about to say something George came back in. His dick had gone
soft, but he still only had his Speedos on. He told Amanda to get back on the
floor and then me to go and get some food ready. I don't know what happened
while I was away, but I heard Amanda saying, "No, please don't"  and "No, you
can't, you're my brother."

We were all silent as we eat and afterwards George disappeared for a couple of
hours. I asked Amanda what had happened and she told me that George had first
pushed his finger into her (which hurt like hell) and then actually fucked her.
She had mixed feelings about it. On the one hand she believed that it was all
wrong and that she hated George for doing it, but on the other hand she had
enjoyed it. She said that she got quite excited by it and in a way she wanted it
to happen again. I didn't say anything but I strongly suspected that it would.
I'd expected her to want to go and have a shower to clean off George's' cum and
the bits of blood, but she didn't want to.

We sat on the sofa and talked for ages, we were both still naked and I couldn't
help looking at her beautiful little body. An one point she got a little tearful
and I put my arm round her. She responded by putting her head on my chest. Her
face has resting on one breast and she was looking at the other. When I realised
that she was looking at me, my nipples went hard. She told me all about her
experiences with boys (very little) and about the girls in the dorm at school.
They get up to all the things that you would expect in a place like that. One of
the older girls had made her eat her out. When she told me that I had visions of
her eating me, it made me feel all damp.

A while later I suggested that we went and had a shower. She agreed and up we
went. We got in together and I started soaping her back. She seemed to be liking
that so I moved my hands to her front and onto her little breasts. When my hand
slid over a nipple she moaned a bit and her little nipples went hard. She leaned
back on me and I let my hands wander up and down her front. When I touched the
front of her pussy she moaned again, this time even louder. She was enjoying it
even more than I was. When I let my fingers go between her legs they opened to
give me better access. I found her little clit and started playing with it. It
wasn't long before she was shaking as she came to an orgasm.

The water started cooling down so I said that we should get out. As we were
drying ourselves Amanda asked if she could do the same to me. I held her hand
and led her into her bedroom.  When I got there I lay on her bed and gently
pulled her to me and kissed her. Boy was she eager, her tongue was everywhere
and it wasn't long before she had a hand on my pussy.  When she got to the rings
she stopped and asked me about them. I told her that Jon had put them in me,
that it had hurt like hell, but that it felt good when people played with them.
She pulled them a bit them slipped a finger into me. I was wet and she went
straight in then out.  She slid down my body and knelt in between my legs. She
started playing with my rings again, then my clit. She asked if hers would grow
that big and all I could say was "I hope so."

I lay back and let her explore me while I just took the pleasure. She had
obviously been enjoying herself at school as she was quite good at it,
especially with her mouth. She was just getting me close to cumming when I saw
George stood in the door way. I didn't say anything as I watched him take his
shorts and T-shirt off and walk up behind Amanda who was too engrossed in what
she was doing to have noticed him. His dick was pointing to the ceiling by the
time he got behind her and he rammed it straight into her before she even
realised he was there. Amanda stopped eating me and gasped then turned to see
what had happened. She smiled then turned back to my pussy.

Intermingled with sticking her tongue into me and chewing my clit, Amanda was
moaning and moving her hips back and forwards. George had grabbed her hips and
was pulling her back and forwards on to him. It was fascinating watching these 2
young people fucking while one was making me cum. The sight of them cumming
together and what Amanda had been doing to me made me cum soon after them. There
were no complaints from Amanda now.

George and Amanda had both collapsed on the bed and it was a while before anyone
spoke, and when they did, it was Amanda asking for George to fuck her again.
George didn't need to be asked twice, but told her that she could fuck him this
time, and told her to straddle him which she did. George has laid on his back
with Amanda kneeling either side of him facing his head. I had an idea and knelt
either side of body facing Amanda. My shins were pinning his arms down as I
lowered my pussy onto his face. I kept lifting up a bit so that he could breath,
while I gave Amanda a French kiss.

George was getting excited and I told Amanda to raise herself off him while I
talked to him. I lifted my pussy off his face and then said, "Right George, I
think the time's come for you to stop all this blackmail rubbish and let us have
the photographs. Now that things have gone this far you're getting more than you
could have ever dreamed of. Amanda wants you as bad as you want her, and you're
having fun with my body as well. What do you say?" Poor lad couldn't do anything
but agree, so I told Amanda to get off him while he went for the photos. Just as
soon as he got back Amanda told him to get back on the bed and she climbed on
him again. I kept the photos.

That evening Peter telephoned to see how his little darlings were getting on. If
only he'd known that when he was talking to them they were both naked and that
Amanda had had to climb off George's dick to answer the phone.

That night we all slept in Peter's bed, although non of us got much sleep.
George wasn't too happy that I wouldn't let him actually fuck me, but as I told
him, "Amanda wants as much of him as she can get, and there's lots of other
things that he could do with me.

Tuesday - When I finally woke up George and Amanda were gone. I found them down
in the swimming pool, naked.

They were messing about with each other, and when they got out George had a
little hard-on. I got them some breakfast then Amanda said that she wanted to go
into Oxford to do some shopping. George wasn't keen at first, but when I
suggested that both Amanda and myself only wear dresses and shoes he became
interested. Amanda wasn't too sure at first, but I told her about the feelings
that I get when a man gets excites because he's seen parts of my body that they
don't normally. I said that it's a sort of power that women have over men at
times. Then she seemed to get interested.
We all went upstairs to get dressed. I put my dungarees dress and a short top on
and went to Amanda's room. She didn't know what to wear and she tried lots of
clothes on. She has lots of short skirts and dresses and couldn't make up her
mind. As she was trying them on I told her to turn her back to the mirror, bend
over and look at her backside in the mirror. If she could see all her backside
then the skirt was the right length. She kept telling me that she wasn't sure
about it, but that she had a little tingle between her legs every time she
thought about it.

In the end Amanda decided to wear a little skirt that she'd stopped wearing
about a year ago because it was too small for her. She could still get into it,
but it now only just covered her ass and pussy. When she bent over I could see
all her ass and pussy. With it she wore an old tight T-shirt that left her
little nipples sticking out. I 'suggested' to George that he should wear some
old baggy shorts and a T-shirt. He didn't think that he looked very 'cool', but
when I told him to take them off and I cut the insides of the pockets out, he
began to forget about looking cool.  Especially when I put my hand inside a
pocket and played with his dick.

During the drive into Oxford George and Amanda where at it on the back seat.
Amanda's skirt was round her waist and George's shorts were round his ankles. As
we got into the built-up parts I told them to stop it, and I told them that we
were going to but some condoms for them.  Neither of them had thought about the
possibility of Amanda getting pregnant, and Amanda got a but depressed until I
told her that there was every chance that she wasn't and that it was too late to
worry about it. She was a little subdued when we got out of the car in the car
park, and kept pulling her little skirt down as far as it would go. Once we got
into the Mall and saw that no one was taking any notice of her, she became less
self conscious and relaxed. George didn't relax though, he kept putting his arm
round either me or Amanda and putting it under our skirts. In the end I had to
tell him to stop being so obvious about things and to look for somewhere where
he and Amanda could have a quiet fuck.

George can be quite a confident little person when he wants to, he saw a Teens
shop and led us in. He grabbed a couple of dresses off a rack and walked
straight into the girls changing rooms and into a cubicle before any of the
assistants had a chance to see him. Him and Amanda were at it while I stood
outside the cubicle waiting for them. I got a couple of funny looks from girls
as they came in and heard the noises that George and Amanda were making.

When they finally came out they were both very red in the face with that
familiar 'just fucked' glow to them. From there we went up to the next level. On
the escalator I had to stop George from putting his hand on Amanda's ass. I told
him that it was time that someone else had a look at Amanda's ass. As George
moved to Amanda's side I saw her ass cheeks looking down at me. The inside of
her legs was all wet. I moved to the side so that anyone lower down the
escalator would be able to get a good view. As we walked off the top of the
escalator I looked back and saw a group of young lads looking up at us. As we
walked along I decided that the lads were following us and told George and
Amanda that we were going to have some fun.

We went up every escalator in that Mall about half a dozen times with those lads
not far behind us. Sometimes it was Amanda's ass and pussy that was on display
to them, and sometimes mine. Amanda told me that she was quite excited by it all
(and I know I was), but George wasn't that thrilled. Just to keep his interest
up (and his dick), Amanda and I took it in turns to stand behind him on the
escalators and put at hand in his shorts pocket. He had a hard-on all the time.

After about 30 or 40 minutes I decided that the security people might be getting
a bit suspicious and I took them into a Burger King. As we were carrying our
trays upstairs an old man followed up and the smile that he gave me when we got
to the top told me that he had enjoyed the last minute or so. Amanda liked the
feeling of the cold plastic seats on her bare pussy, and George liked it when I
got his dick out and covered it with an empty cola cup. The cup came in handy
when Amanda put her hand in his shorts pocket and wanked him until he shot his
load in the cup. The poor lad had been close to cumming for ages and it didn't
take long. After all, what man wouldn't be with 2 knickerless women flaunting
their assets round him.

After the Mall I decided to take them for a walk round town. We went past a
building site and Amanda was amazed when some man whistled at her. We came
across a sex shop and I had an idea. I told them to wait for me and I went in
and bought a pair of Ben Wa balls for Amanda. The both looked blankly at me when
I showed them what I'd bought, and I had to explain in great detail what they
were for. Amanda liked the idea but George just couldn't understand.

A bit later we came across another small Mall and George went into a computer
games shop while Amanda and me went into an Etam shop. We got a skirt and a top
for her to try on and went into the changing rooms. It wasn't long before we
were both naked and I was showing Amanda what to do with Ben. As I was helping
her put them in I brought her off playing with her little clit while she played
with one of my nipples. She wanted to return the compliment and I sat on the
bench as she played with my clit and rings with her teeth and tongue.

George wanted to know why we took so long when we met him outside the shop. He
also wanted to know what was wrong with Amanda. When I looked at her she was
walking slowly and had a look of shock and pleasure on her face. By the time we
got a hundred yards down the road she stopped, shook and moaned out loud. I
decided that it was time to get them back home and George and me half carried
Amanda back to the car. As we were doing that I could feel that my dress was
higher than it should be and the looks on one or two faces around us told me
that it probably was. It was either me or Amanda that they were looking at. As I
was driving them home George looked a bit 'left out' so I cheered him up by
saying that anything that got Amanda worked-up was good because it meant that
she would want to have him fuck her even more.

Amanda was feeling 'better' by the time we got to their house, but she didn't
want to know when I suggested that she take Ben out. By the time that we ate
that evening Amanda was well and truly knackered, so was George, Amanda's
appetite for sex was greater than his.  When I went upstairs later I found them
fast asleep in their father's bed. I joined them later hoping that they would
wake-up but they didn't.

Wednesday - I woke-up with George finger fucking me. When I opened my eyes
George was on his back with his head near my feet. Amanda was knelt either side
of him and was laying back so that her back was on his chest. This meant that my
eyes were greeted with the sight of his dick in her pussy. I reached out and
played with his balls and her pussy and it wasn't long before then both came.
I'm pleased to say that George kept playing with me until I came as well. When I
went for a shower Amanda was there and was just putting Ben back in. She didn't
want to know when I suggested that she could get too much of a good thing, and
that it might be a good idea to leave them out for a while. She said that she
was going to wear them every day for the rest of her life. I just love kids!

We all had breakfast naked before going to the pool for a swim. It was only when
Amanda got out of the pool to go and get the ball that she noticed that the
gardener had come to cut the grass. When Amanda screamed I looked up and saw him
staring straight at us all. I got out and went to Amanda who had 'frozen'. As I
walked Amanda to a chair I asked the old man how long he'd been there. He said,
"long enough." When I asked him not to say anything to Amanda and George's
father he told us "Don't worry, I'm not going to spoil what I've got going for
myself here." He was an old man and I could see that there was nothing for any
of us to worry about. I told Amanda and George to just carry on as if he weren't
there. The old man spent ages looking at us and I wondered if he could still get
a hard-on.

After lunch Amanda said that she had a problem, she'd arranged for one of her
school pals to come and visit her that afternoon. After a bit of thought and
discussions George decided that he didn't particularly want to meet one of
Amanda's school friends and that he'd make himself scarce for a few hours. We
put some clothes on and George disappeared shortly before Annabel arrived. When
Annabel did arrive, she and Amanda disappeared into the lounge and I left them
alone. I heard a lot of giggling and at one point I heard Annabel say, "Amanda,
you haven't go any knickers on!" and "You did what!" I left them to it and went
for a walk.

I got back around tea time to be greeted by the sight of George fucking Amanda,
doggy style, over the arm of a sofa. Neither of them noticed me so I slipped off
my dress and went up behind George and put my hand between his legs and played
with his balls. He didn't last long after that and he was soon grunting as he
shot his load into Amanda. When he pulled out I was glad to see that he was
wearing a condom.

We had a pleasant evening watching TV, talking and fucking (them). Amanda had
taken Ben out, though she said that they were going back in before she went to
bed. I've no idea how many times they both came, but both George and Amanda made
me cum with their tongues.  At one on the 'intervals' I asked Amanda about
Annabel. Amanda said that she had told Annabel everything and that Annabel had
given her an idea when she'd jokingly said, "now that you've fucked your brother
I suppose that you'll be wanting to fuck your father as well." Amanda said that
she just laughed it off at the time but the more that she thought about it, the
more she wanted to. I told her that if she was serious then she would have to be
careful and slowly seduce him. I told her that it wouldn't be a good idea to
just come out with it and say, "Daddy, will you fuck me please?"

Amanda had also told Annabel about Ben and promised to lend them to her when she
gets back to school.

In the middle of the evening, Peter telephoned to say that they would be back
home sometime the next afternoon. Both George and Amanda weren't too please
about that. I fell asleep that night in Peter's bed with George and Amanda still
at it next to me.

Thursday - I woke-up before the others and went and got breakfast ready. It was
ages before they came down, and after breakfast they both disappeared again.

In the middle of the afternoon Peter telephoned to say that they were at
Heathrow airport and that they wouldn't be that long. I had to go and find
Amanda and George and tell them to get dressed and clean-up the place.

The trip had gone well and Peter invited us out to diner and then to stay the
night. He took us to this posh restaurant and we had a great evening although
Peter did keep asking Amanda if she was OK because she looked a bit flushed a
lot of the time. When we got back Amanda went and got ready for bed then came
back down and watched some TV with us. She was wearing only a T-shirt and she
kept sitting in such a way that anyone who looked would be able to see her naked
pussy. I noticed straight away and I kept looking at the others to see how long
it took them to notice, and if they would say anything. Jon was the first to
notice and he just smiled and looked at me. I smiled back and nodded my head as
if to say 'I know'.

It wasn't long before I saw that Peter had seen his 13 year old daughters pussy.
He almost stopped talking in mid sentence and his face went a bit red. That
didn't stop him looking even more though. When Amanda realised that her father
was looking, she started talking to him and opened her legs a bit more.

When Jon and I went to bed I gave him the photographs and told him all about the
going on and what Amanda had said about what she was going to do to her father.
"Lucky Peter" was just about all Jon said before he fucked me - hard.

Amanda crept into our room sometime in the middle of the night and asked Jon to
fuck her.  There was no way that Jon was going to turn down an opportunity like
that and I watched her ride him for ages before they both came.

Friday - We left shortly after breakfast, George had appeared in just some boxer
shorts and Amanda in just the same T-shirt. As we were saying out good-byes I
whispered to Amanda, "keep working on your father, I reckon that there's a good
chance that you'll have him soon."

On the drive home Jon told me a bit about his trip and how he'd seen a notice
pinned up somewhere that reminded him of me. He'd copied it down and he gave me
the piece of paper to read :-

A Smile
A Smile costs nothing, but gives much. It enriches those who receive, without
making poorer those who give. It takes but a moment, but the memory of it
sometimes lasts forever. Non is so rich or mighty that he can get along without
it and non is so poor but that he can be made rich by it. A Smile creates
happiness in the home, fosters goodwill in the business and is the countersign
of friendship. It brings rest to the weary, cheer to the discouraged, sunshine
to the sad and it is nature's best antidote for trouble. Yet it cannot be
bought, begged, borrowed or stolen, for it is something that is of no value to
anyone until it is given away. Some people are too tired to give you a Smile.
Give them one of yours, as no one needs a Smile so much as he who has no more to
give.

So Smile!

He said that a smile is created using cheeks and lips, and when I flash my pussy
at someone I'm using my bum cheeks and pussy lips, so I'm smiling at them. I'd
never though of it like that and it made me smile just thinking about it.

Jon also gave me another little present that he'd brought back from America for
me. It's a little gold chan about 3 inches long, with only 12 big links. When I
told Jon that it wasn't long enough to go round my wrist he said, "Silly girl,
it's for your pussy rings." As we were driving up the motorway I reclined the
seat and connected it up. Walking around at home later, it felt good and the
constant rubbing kept me thinking about sex.

When I went to work that night I couldn't wear my 'favourite' work skirt was
still smelling of beer from the previous weekend. Instead I wore my dungarees
dress and a top which meant that anyone standing next to me could see down the
top of the skirt part and see all my naked body from the waist down. There was
one interesting bit one time when I was collecting glasses. A youth was so drunk
that he kept falling over, and he collapsed right at my feet. He was staring up
my skirt but I doubt that he would remember much about it. His mates who were
trying to get him up also got a good view they bent down to help him.

The manager wasn't too happy when he realised that the air jet wouldn't lift my
skirt, but just as a bit of compensation for him I bent over in front of him a
couple of times. That brought a smile to his face and reminded me of what a
smile does for people.

Saturday June 5
I'd slept in my bed on the Friday night and Jon woke me early and led me into
the 'punishment' room. He restrained me over the 'T' and then went and got a
'present' that he had brought back from America for me. It was a remote control
vibrating egg that was much bigger than the other one that I've already got.
It's the size of Jon's fist and at first I was a bit worried that Jon would just
force it into me and hurt me. Thankfully he didn't, he switched it on to low,
and rubbed it across the lips of my pussy, teasingly. With each pass he parted
my lips more as he coated the egg with my juices, finally he started applying
light pressure. My body heaved as he slowly inserted the egg into me. He could
see that I was close to cumming, but he just said, "Don't - not yet my love."
Then just to torment me he lightly fingered my clitoris causing me to gasp. He
smiled as he saw that I was struggling to not cum.

Jon stopped and let my desire subside a bit before he teased my clit again.
After the third time that he did that he stopped completely and told me to go
and get the breakfast ready. After that he told me to "Assume the position" and
then he teased my clit four separate times with a 5 minute gap in between before
he finally let me cum. I was so desperate to cum that when I finally did cum I
cried out. I could feel myself convulsing and as I looked down at my pussy I
could see my juices squirting out. I was cumming like a volcano.

When I finally calmed down I realised that I was covered in sweat. Jon made me
stay in that position for 30 minutes before he let me get up and have a shower.
My knees ached as I climbed up the stairs.

I had to wear the egg (not switched on thankfully) right up until I went to work
that night and as I walked through the streets to the pub I could feel the cool
air going right into my pussy.

All day I'd felt like I had a football inside me and as I walked to work I felt
like I had a big hole in me. I'd washed my usual thin flared skirt and was
wearing it. I was please to see that Hannah was back and that she was wearing a
similar skirt. As soon as I could, I asked Hannah what she was wearing under the
skirt. When she said, "nothing" I knew that quite a few customers and staff were
going to see our backsides and pussies that night.

At one point in the evening when Hannah came back from collecting glasses, she
came up to me and told me that she had just been groped by a couple of youths
and had a few suggestive comments when they'd discovered that she was naked
under her skirt. I asked her if she was going to take them up on their offer,
but she said, "no." I asked her to point them out to me, and when I got the
chance I walked passed them to see if I would be as lucky as Hannah. As I walked
up to them, one of them saw me, nudged his mate and then said to me "Have you
left your knickers at home as well?" I just smiled and said, "never wear them."
"Prove it" another one of them said. Not wanting to miss an opportunity to make
a man uncomfortable in their trousers I put the glasses down and then lifted the
front hem of my skirt just enough for them to see my pussy. I kept it up for
about half a minute before dropping it. In that time one of them said, "Bloody
hell!" another said, "Very Nice" and a third said, "Would you like to have
breakfast at my place?"

I didn't say anything to them but I turned round and bent down (at the waist) to
pick-up a glass from the floor. They must have had a great view of my ass and
pussy. When I'd got the glass I stacked it with the others and walked back to
the bar. "Don't know if I'm as brave as that" Hannah said as I walked passed
her.

The manager had also seen me and heard what Hannah had said. He told us both to
go and work at the other end of the bar (the air jet end) for the rest of the
night. He must have used that air jet to get our skirts round our waists about a
dozen times before closing time. To start off with Hannah had been pulling her
skirt back into place quite quickly, but by the end of the evening she was just
letting it fall back down on its own - like me. That end of the bar had a lot of
customers that night. As we were clearing-up after closing time the manager
tried to hit on me, but there was no way I was going to upset Jon.

Sunday June 6
The day started the usual way, but it was warm enough to eat breakfast on the
patio. During one of his breaks from reading the papers, Jon looked down the
garden and said, "I think we'll have to get the scaffolding frame back into
action." Later on I saw him (still naked) cleaning-up the frame and I guessed
that I was about to attached to it for a while. I wasn't wrong, and after lunch
he restrained me spread-eagle on it facing the sky. I stayed there for 4 hours
while Jon did some gardening (naked). Every so often he would come up to me and
tease my clit but not enough to make me cum. At one point I felt something cold
inside me, it was too cold to be his dick and I think it was one of the
gardening tools. By the time it was getting to early evening I was getting
desperate to cum, and when Jon finally untied me I asked him if he would fuck
me. He said, "no" and he wouldn't let me masturbate for more that 5 seconds
every 5 minutes right until it was time to go to bed. The frustration was agony
and I was so relieved when he finally told me to make myself cum. After he
watched me doing that he took me to his bed and fucked me until we both came
again.



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