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Click hereJohn behind me pulling his things back up, the man in front already tucked away back behind that long coat.
We stare at each other for a second before a loud cheer and clapping erupts from close by, interrupting our private moment.
We both quickly look in the direction of the raucous noises, fearing the worst...
Have we been seen?
No.
It's just the woman in the nearest group succumbing to the crowds affections once more.
Slowly looking back at each other, John joining me by my side.
The stranger takes a step forward and at last tells us his name, "I'm Mike.....gamekeeper of this estate."
He motions with a flick of the head back towards the woods, then offers his hand first to me then John.
I receive a firm shake and a quiet, "Thank you Pippa."
I tell him that he's very welcome.
His next words are spoken even quieter and in a confidential manner, as though Mike suspects the trees themselves of eavesdropping.
"Will you be here again next week?"
John answers for us both in the affirmative.
"Good....I'd like to see you again."
At these words he begins backing off.
"I have to go now but I'll be here same time next week...alright?"
John agrees, "Yes we'll be here."
Mike stops briefly to issue a warning, "just you two alright? Nobody else."
John agrees and we both watch Mike the gamekeeper disappear into the woods from which he so stealthily came.
We both stand there for a moment listening, trying to track his movements but hear nothing....except for the 'party' noises behind us.
A curious atmosphere now descends upon us both, in which we are in a kind of awestruck shock.
And although there is still plenty to see and hear in the car park, a silent understanding passes between us....it is time to leave.
What once was our main attraction...the doggers...now seems incidental.
I follow my husband back through the dark woodland, out into the fields beyond.
Hand in hand, in silence.
Have we really found a new friend?
Will Mike even be there the following week?
At that point in time there is much uncertainty.
What we don't know at that point in time, is that we have no need to worry.
Mike does indeed prove to be a new playmate, one who enjoys our thrill of watching and being watched just as much as we do.
However, also unbeknown to us at that time, this special friendship, will ultimately lead to one of the most disturbing events of our lives.
End of chapter 3.
- COMMENTS
MetalRabbit51about 1 year agoSuch an exciting tale! Things change so swiftly when this stranger comes upon you enjoying the doggers. It seems his desires have been whetted by their passionate displays. And now chance- more or less- has brought you all together. It's remarkable how desires we hold inside can strip away our inhibitions and cause us to throw caution to the winds and act out fantasies we would otherwise only have dreamed of. Of course, it helps to have a support system in place- in your case, John. His encouragement is what you needed to go for it! Of course, the stranger made the first move. Pretty daring behavior on his part! But he already knew you wanted this. That unspoken communication happened between you. I love how you relate the series of events that end up with you serving your two men- the stranger and your helpful hubby! And they serve you, as well. It's very erotic and unexpected that your unspoken, seemingly random encounter would boil over with passion so quickly. Passion so intense the moans of the doggers, doing what you came to see, become a lesser concern! At least for the time being.
Interesting how Mike doesn't introduce himself by name until after you finished him off! He does seem like a person who has things he doesn't want others, including you, to know about. What does he have in mind? We can only wonder right now. A compelling tale!
JBEdwardsover 1 year agoAnother wonderful story from a master. As I've said before, I love the way you leave us hanging at the end of one of your chapters, eager for more. I'm also a big fan of "spit roasts;" was this your first one? Doing it with a complete stranger, met through serendipity, is weirdly erotic enough, but with the backdrop of a massive session of dogging, that uniquely British cultural tradition, it's truly over the top! And who knows? Maybe you were seen once again. I suppose we'll find out (if you were) in a future chapter. Thank you my little Pip! 5* ~~JB
Wiz1002over 1 year agoPippa, I was so thrilled to see a new chapter posted in your wonderful story, and I’ve not been disappointed with its content!
I’m pleased that your introduction(!) to Mike went so well as a first time, but am concerned with the closing sentence, which is very worrying.
