Prelude

When I married Dylan I quickly discovered that there was much more fun to be had in life than my strict catholic upbringing by my mother and the nuns at the all girls catholic school that I went to had taught me. Dylan fully supports me in my completely different lifestyle. He earns plenty so that I don’t have to work but I fill my time with other, regular activities that I find very rewarding.

On Mondays I help out working at a friend’s (Bethany) shop where she makes and sells revealing clothing for ‘adventurous’ young women. Bethany also runs 2 websites, one for the clothing that she sells, and the other that is a soft porn site. I appear on both these websites and am making money out of the latter.

Tuesdays I visit my personal trainer, James, in a private room at the local leisure centre for a workout, James has a very, literally, ‘hands on’ approach to young women clients and I workout nude with James feeling how my muscles respond to the exercises. The other thing with James is that he’s helping me strengthen my pussy muscles. You see Dylan has bought me a butt plug with a handle which is about 10cm long and consist of 5 gold coloured balls, slightly smaller than table tennis balls, all stuck together. Dylan bought it for me to use as a butt plug but I’m trying to get it to stay in my pussy. Dylan tells me that I look great in short skirts with the gold handle sticking out of me. I walk to the leisure centre with it in my pussy and workout with it still in me. James slaps my butt whenever it slides out.

After my workouts I go for a swim, in a very brief and see-through bikini, then into the sauna where I have become friendly with an elderly man, Pete, who also goes there every Tuesday morning. Pete appears to enjoy me sitting where he can look at my naked body, especially after I’ve been in the plunge pool where the freezing water really enhances my 3 interesting nubs.

Wednesday evenings are self defence classes where Caleb asks students to wear the type of clothes that we would wear on a night out around town so that we get used to defending ourselves in the type of clothing that we would be wearing when we are most likely to be attacked. With me that’s very little and the rest of the students frequently see that I never wear bras or knickers.

Thursdays are naked yoga evenings with my friend Lucy where Amber puts us through all sorts of very revealing poses.

Fridays are naked jogging in the park that our house backs on to. The British weather has made me miss a few runs but when I do go I find it very exhilarating. The part of the park that I run in doesn’t have many visitors on a Friday morning but I have given a few dog walkers a pleasant surprise, especially as the cold weather makes my nipples and clit as large as they ever get, and they throb quite a lot as I jog along making me very horny.

Saturdays are spent entirely with my lover, my husband.

Sundays are Dylan’s Rugby game days and I usually go and watch the game. The weather is always cold and I wear just a warm coat and boots but I get warmed up in the showers after the games where a few of us wives and girlfriends reward the guys for the efforts.

Oh just in case you had been wondering, after I had the contraceptive implant just before I got married, I haven’t had a period. When it was due the first time there was just a small trickle and ever since, nothing. This has really pleased both me and Dylan.

Right, now to tell you about our first Christmas together.