Chapter 1

Luckily my wife Anne and I are the closest of friend, confidante and of course hot lovers. If we hadn't been from the outset we may have missed some of life's treasures. We met at college and we became inseparable from then on. Of course she had her previous lover and so did I but once we had met that was it for both of us. There are many sexy tales to tell about our lives together, but I have to start somewhere. To be honest I didn't hear about this episode until much later, after we had married and it started as a bit of sexy pillow talk from Anne but later as she gained more confidence in me, she came out with the whole story.

George and I had only just starting to sleep together and as yet I wasn't see him everyday when one of my pervious boyfriends started hassling me.

"Come on Anne," he said, "Just a quickie, you know you want to."

"Will you leave me alone," I said, I would have told him to fuck off but at the time I was still somewhat a lady.

Bill was an aggressive sort of a guy who didn't like taking no for an answer which was why I went out with him the first place. He pestered me so much I eventually gave in.

"Look I'm seeing someone else," I said hoping that may put him off.

"I don't care," he laughed, "I don't want to go out with you, I just want to fuck you."

We were almost the last two in the refectory and suddenly I felt a little exposed. He leaned forward grabbing my jacket and pulling me toward him.

"Listen slut," he whispered in my ear so the few people nearby couldn't hear.

"Let me go," I grabbed his hand and pulled.

"You remember that afternoon we spent at Gary's house," he said carrying on as if nothing was happening.

"Get off," I said a bit louder.

"Well Gary has this video camera set up in the lounge and guess what?" he laughed.

His words finally found their way into my heated brain.

"What?" I stopped struggling and my blood ran cold.

"You look great naked on tape," he laughed, "especially when you're coming. All that screaming and jerking about."

"No!" I just stopped myself from screaming it out loud.

I thought back to that afternoon and I recalled a few funny things now that he had mentioned it. First Bill took the time to strip me off completely something he didn't normally do but then I suppose we usually did it in his car. And despite my wanted to go into the bedroom, Bill was adamant he wanted to stay in the lounge and on the sofa. I don't remember all the screaming and jerking he had referred to though.

"Yeah saw the video just the other day," he laughed. "Made me think of what a good fuck you were."

"You're lying," I spat back.

"One way to see," he said, "Come over to Gary's place tonight and I'll show you."

"No way am I going over there with you," I spat.

"I wonder what what's his name, George would say if he saw the tape?" he said nastily.

"You wouldn't," I said but of course I knew him and he would.

"I'll pick you up at eight," he said and left me there.

Oh I didn't want to go, but just on the outside chance he wasn't lying I knew I had to. I was seeing George but I put him off and waited for the door bell to ring.

"Already are we?" he said brightly

He took my hand and pulled me out to his car. Being back inside his car had brought back other bad memories. I couldn't remember where Gary lived but I recognized it when we got there.

"Hi," said Gary, and my heart fell, "Got it all set up. What a drink first?"

Well of course I did, gallons of it so I wouldn't be able to remember any of this.

"Sit here," Gary said and pointed to the same sofa.

I sat down making sure that my skirt was not riding up to far as if that mattered now. The tv came to life and showed the same room as we were sitting in and most of the picture was taken up with the sofa.

"I'll fast forward it a bit," said Gary, "get to the good bits."

The screen cleared and there we were, Bill and I very clearly kissing and his hand was inside my top.

"Good quality picture," said Gary, "I was using the Colleges Sony Studio camera."

What did I care what he was using the bastard.

"You can stop it now," I whispered.

"What and miss the best bits," laughed Bill.

"Stop it," I shouted.

"Turn it off Gary," said Bill, "I think we've made our point."

"Please give me the tape," I whinged.

"Fucking no way," said Gary, "it's the pride of my collection."