She showed the large colour picture to Henry. His eyes almost popped out of his head. It was Mrs Hiscox over Mr Davies's knee with her skirt up over her waist and her panties pulled down.
Mrs Hiscox worked with me in the WI and was about 50 years old. Her big fleshy bottom was available for her spanking.
Henry murmured "He has her knickers down."
Maureen nodded. She didn't want to drag on with the explanations. She just said "It's more convenient Uncle. After he has smacked her bottom he always fucks her."
This shocked me somewhat. "Are you saying Maureen that he mounts Mrs Hiscox directly in front of her husband?"
"I am saying more than that Aunty Martha. He is fucking her in front of everyone. Later on Father Thomas fucks the Head masters wife. Usually everybody gets fucked."
I could see Henry getting quite aroused by all the suggestions and thoughts. I wanted to clarify things for myself as well as Henry.
I said "Maureen, I know all the ladies in the pictures. They are very respectable honourable people. Can you tell me if they get mounted against their will?"
"No they don't Aunty. They go to the Adult Evenings because they want to get fucked. They don't want to be fucked by their husbands but they want their husbands to watch them being fucked."
I pointed out "All the women there are close friends or colleagues. They are my friends."
Maureen knew that, and was speaking gently not to offend me "Yes they are Aunty. The women are very close and they also like to watch their husbands fucking their friends and sometimes their relatives."
This shocked me "Their relatives?"
"Yes Aunt Martha. Mrs Davies the Religious Instructions Teacher for instance is very often accompanied by her father and mother."
I started to realise that Maureen had been right. I was still very innocent and partially still a Vanilla Lady and asked "And does the same happen with her parents."
"Yes very much so. Mr Davies is often sucked off by his mother in law."
I gasped. It was almost unbelievable. Mr Davies was so much younger than his mother in law Grace Rowlands who I was quite friendly with.
The disbelief must have shown on my face, as the next thing that Maureen did was to hand me a picture which showed my friend fully dressed with her naked son in law.
He was just sitting on the settee but she was busily engaged with his penis in her mouth.
I must have looked startled as Maureen smiled "And before you ask Aunt Martha, Mrs Rowlands likes sucking her son in law off."
I didn't have many doubts to voice now. I felt resigned as I as I wondered about young Mrs Davies and her father.
Maureen didn't want to shock me and asked "Do you know them very well Aunty?"
I muttered "Yes, Henry and I went out quite a lot with Grace and Jack Rowlands. They were very devoted to their family, although Lucy Davies their daughter was away at school for many years and then university just before she married. Lucy always spoke highly of her father and admired him."
I heard Henry mutter "Her Daddy."
I could see he was thinking about the relationship and so could Maureen. She did say very quickly "Mrs Davies only started to play with her father after she had been married a few years. Apparently all four of them realised that they were fed up with being boring Vanilla People.
I realised that they must have been in the same state as Henry and I. I was still surprised though as I knew that Lucy had always been quite religious and that was how she ended up teaching Scriptures at school. I explained this to my niece.
Maureen nodded "She still attends church every week but has realised there are other enjoyments with our Evenings."
Henry murmured again "With her Daddy."
We had both tended to ignore my husband but we could now see he had a very stiff penis inside his trousers. Maureen saw it and giggled. It made me smile as well.
Maureen teased him a little "At the Evenings, Lucy Davies loves sitting on Daddy's knee. She sometimes has her bottom spanked over the table."
Henry murmured "I bet he loves bending her over."
It was almost like the conversations in the car. I felt juicy just listening to them talk naughty. Maureen was quite expert at talking childishly as she knew how excited it made him.
She carried on "And don't forget Uncle. When Lucy bends her over the table her pleated skirt is so short he is bound to see things."
Even I was panting now listening as my husband gasped "He could see all her knickers."
Maureen nodded "Not only her knickers Uncle. Lucy Davies is quite a big girl and with her little knickers, Daddy can see the crotch of her panties when she opens her legs."
I smiled as Henry gasped "Her crotch."
She continued erotically " Daddy likes her big crotch."
We had all been enjoying the conversation in our different ways but Henry took us by surprise when he suddenly moaned and bent over sharply before limping into the bathroom.
Both Maureen and I were both dumbstruck for a moment and then she burst out laughing "I think Uncle Henry enjoyed thinking about my Adult Evenings Aunty."
It really had been funny and I found myself agreeing with her and giggling at the same time. I knew that Henry had been over excited but to be fair it had the same effect on me.
When Henry came back into the room he was calmer but more than a little subdued.
I didn't want to mess around and said "I think you know we liked you telling us about the Adult Evenings Maureen and we would both like to come with you."
She smiled and asked my husband "And you want to come as well Uncle?"
Henry nodded "Yes we both do Maureen."
She seemed to accept what we had said but added a precautionary "I know you are not a full Vanilla now Aunty, but if you come to the Evenings you will have to throw off any Vanilla thoughts and enter into all the games."
I knew what I wanted and said "I want to come Maureen and I don't want to be a Vanilla ever again."
Before she could ask Henry, he echoed my statement "I don't want to be a Vanilla either Maureen."
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Clever and Intense
What a grand imagination and keenly wry sense of humor! Here is a very disciplined writer in full command of the language and spooning out the titillation ever so measured, in increasing portion that has a poor sod clutching at himself in delighted, breathless anticipation. Well done! And thank you Mrs. C! Kalmore...
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