5 comments/ 18098 views/ 4 favorites The Walks By: dolphin_2uk Walking at Leisure. Chapter 1 The First Walk It had been a long 18 months. We both needed a break. To satisfy that need we booked a week in a wood lodge on the outskirts of Thornton Dale. There were another dozen lodges on the site. We chose this particular place because it was quiet, amongst stunning North Yorkshire Moors' scenery, and part of Dalby Forest. We were going to walk, rest, dine and drink to our hearts' content. On the first day after arrival we relaxed and did absolutely nothing beyond feeding ourselves. So on the second day we planned a walk along forest trails. To quote the song it was a beautiful sky and a wonderful day when we emerged from our lodge. Packing the car we were waived at by a pair of pretty young things outside of their lodge a couple of a hundred yards away. Politely we waived back and hurriedly finished our preparations and drove to a spot identified on the OS map as a likely place to dump the car and start our walk. After 3 miles it was getting seriously hot. Dalby Forest is densely packed with trees and they seem to make the air on a sunny day, close. To compound it the forest is spread over a series of hills so there many trudges up and down. It was a warm summer Sunday in the month of July. Alice (my beautiful wife) and I were enjoying some quality time in the countryside. The picnic was eaten and we were chatting away whilst enjoying the solitude. As was common I raised the subject of how sexy Alice looked and praised her lustiness last night during our love making. The conversation became more fruity as we went along. We kissed. I then dared her. We hadn't seen anyone for over an hour, it was hot, it was sunny. I dared her to remove her light blouse and bra. She refused. I persisted. She refused again, calling me a pervert. I dared a third time and this time whilst laughing she agreed. To me the air was electric. We stood and whilst staring at me she slowly undid the buttons down the blouse front. Being short sleeved, that was all. Just as slowly she eased her arms out and handed the garment to me. I thanked her. Her hands disappeared around her back and after a small movement her bra came loose. Her hands returned to the front and covered both cups. We stood and stared at each other for it seemed ages before she lowered her hands taking the bra with them. Her beautiful breasts emerged. I held my hand out to start walking again and to my surprise Alice put the bra in it. I lowered my rucksack and secured both the blouse and the bra inside. Alice's face and chest were flushed red and her nipples were engorged and hard. I thanked her, took her by the hand and we set off again. The walk took in extensive periods of shade interspersed with more open aspects that exposed us both to the warmth of the sun. After just one of these I helped Alice liberally apply sun screen to protect her nakedness. And she looked lovely. I admired how with each step both breasts would respond with a small tremor. She was all woman and I love her. Our plan was to take in a roughly circular walk which meant we had perhaps another 3 and a half miles to reach the car. Still the ground undulated and on one particular rise Alice fell some 10 yards behind me. As I puffed and panted my way to the top I called encouragement back to her. At the top I placed my rucksack on the floor and rested against a tree waiting for Alice to arrive. And then it happened. With hardly a sound the two pretty young things (about 20 years old) from this morning came alongside of me from the other direction and said Hello. I mumbled my greeting and looked quickly towards Alice, who chose that moment to also draw level. The two young women stared. I stared and Alice looked trapped. Thinking quickly she brought her arms up and covered her naked breasts. That flush reappeared. One of the women spoke, "Hi, my name's Madeleine and this is my friend Kathy. And you look great." It was Alice's turn to mumble "Thanks." "Where's your top?" Madeleine asked. More out of nervousness than anything I said "In my rucksack." "Cool" said Kathy and Madeleine agreed. They were then both full of questions. Did we do this often? Why were the clothes in the rucksack? Surely we realised we would be discovered? But also they praised Alice for her boldness. Alice asked for her clothes back and being a gentleman I started to open the rucksack. Madeleine surprised us both when she touched my arm and said "Don't." Stupidly, I just stared at her. Alice, however, asked with a certain edge to her voice "Why not?" "Because you are brave and I bet excited and because we want to join this game" Madeleine replied. "I don't want to play anymore" Alice said. Madeleine took the step to reach Alice and held both of Alice's shoulders, looking directly at her. "Of course you do, you are brave, sexy and fantastic looking and this is a real sexy adventure." Alice was still flushed and I watched spellbound as Madeleine gently moved her hands and slowly moved Alice's hands from her naked breasts. Again, at least to me, the atmosphere was electric. "Come on, be brave and let's continue with the walk" Madeleine seemed to breathe in the quietist of whispers. She was still looking directly at Alice and now without me seeing she had taken Alice's hands in her own. "We've parked our car a couple of yards from yours and we are just as happy to walk back the way we've come, aren't we Kathy?" "You bet we are" replied Kathy with ill-disguised enthusiasm. It was at this point I shook myself out of my statue-like state and suggested Alice could have her clothes back if she wanted. I realised this came out all wrong and made it sound really weak and unhelpful. Madeleine batted that away with ease, "You don't want them now, do you?" And maintained her closeness, her hand holding and her eyes looking intensely into Alice's face. "Come on let's continue with the walk. We've told you our names so what are yours?" "Mine's Alice and that's my husband Les" And whilst she was saying this Madeleine had half turned and started back the way she had come but this time holding Alice's right hand. With her free hand she silently urged Kathy and me forward. As easy as you like Kathy fell in beside me, even helping me to get the straps straight of my rucksack. She talked easily and whilst I started my response she took a pace behind me and refastened the opening of the rucksack. Madeleine and Alice were perhaps 5 yards or so behind us. I turned to see if all was well and noted that Madeleine had released Alice's hand as they walked in step side by side. I wanted to find out who Kathy and Madeleine were. Kathy was easy to talk to and told me that they were students from the university at Hull. They were doing research during the vac and so had borrowed Madeleine's father's lodge for the duration. They were botanists. They were in the second year of their studies. Alice and Madeleine had fallen back over 50 yards so Kathy and I stopped to wait. "Don't you think this is fun?" Kathy asked. "I mean here we are walking in Alicepest nature with a husband and wife and the wife is naked from the waist up. Not only that, but Madeleine has persuaded her to remain so. You've got to admit this is fun." "Well, yes I think it is" I replied laughing. "How long do you think Alice can be persuaded to stay as she is now?" "I think as soon as we get back to the cars the spell will be broken." "I like that, really Freudian. Spell as in magic; as in control. It's like a spell isn't it? Madeleine has a real way with her. You want to see her in lectures, how the tutors treat her with understandable respect. Oh they're nearly here." And with that my spell was broken. Alice and Madeleine were within a couple of yards and Alicep in conversation. "Hi both" Kathy said and Madeleine smiled. Alice was still flushed and her nipples looked rock hard. "Hi you two" Madeleine replied. "Les, get Alice a drink please she is parched. It has been some haul to here." I removed the rucksack and searched for the water. I had to remove Alice's bra and blouse to move stuff around and again stupidly stood up holding the two garments. Madeleine softly said just one word "Kathy" and Kathy stepped forward and removed the clothes from my hand. Alice just looked on impassively. I offered her the water. Alice took it and drank heartily. I was delighted to see some escape. The small spill ran tantalisingly down her cleavage. She gave me the bottle back which I returned to the rucksack. I turned to Kathy and held out my hand for the clothes but Kathy shook her head "No, it's alright, I'll carry them." And carry them, she did. Without a second thought I heaved the rucksack onto my shoulders and again Kathy helped me get the straps sorted. We set off. I looked back and noted that Madeleine was holding Alice's right hand again and they were stationary. I kept a discreet check whilst Kathy entertained me with stories of the world of botany. As soon as we were again some 50 yards ahead so Madeleine and Alice set off and as soon as they moved Madeleine released Alice's hand; very curious. My thoughts were brought suddenly back to now by Kathy's question "Don't you thing Alice would look fantastic if she was dressed like that all the time?" "In fantasy yes but sadly the real world intrudes." "And ...?" "Well there's the law (public nuisance) and then there's the whole thing of neighbours, family, work and so on; as said, great fantasy." At this point we passed a fork in the path to the left (we were going right according to the map) and coming down the leftwards fork was a couple with their dog. It only took a second or two to realise they would see Alice in her nakedness. I turned to warn, when Kathy put her hand on my arm and whispered "Don't, let's see what happens." Why did I just accede to her instruction? I just shrugged and we kept on our way with both of us stealing glances. The dog was first to emerge and seeing new friends sprinted to Madeleine and Alice. Madeleine bent down and petted the dog whilst Alice stood impassively by, with her arms at her side. I really wanted to know what was going on in her head. Then we could here the couple calling the dog (who was taking absolutely no notice). The couple came out onto the main path a moment later and I clearly heard the woman say "Tom, she's naked!" They hardly missed a beat though and continued to walk towards Madeleine and Alice. Madeleine was still petting the dog and Alice looked distinctly unhappy turning her head this way and that. Kathy gently took my hand. I looked down at her and she smiled back. I looked again at the scenario unfolding before us and saw that Madeleine had stood up and was standing next to Alice. The couple arrived to claim the dog and we could hear that there was a conversation going on though couldn't hear what was being said. They all shook hands followed by more conversation. Alice raised her arm and pointed at us and the couple turned and looked our way. Kathy halloed and waved with her free arm. The couple and Madeleine waved back. Alice again was standing there with her arms by her side. The couple then moved on. Again we waited until Madeleine and Alice joined us. Kathy asked what had happened and Madeleine said she would tell her later. Alice said nothing but was again flushed with very large and hard nipples. I asked her whether she needed another drink but Madeleine said she didn't. Alice said nothing. We set off again and again Kathy and I were allowed to get some 50 yards ahead before Madeleine and Alice moved. We crested a rise turned a corner and there below us were the two cars with several others parked about. Kathy still holding my hand led me down to their car which was nearer. I was concerned now. This was a far more public place and we, or rather Kathy, had Alice's clothes. When we reached the car (a mini) we stood there with Kathy continuing to hold my hand. After a short delay Madeleine and Alice came into view and made up the distance soon after. So there we were stood outside of the mini. Madeleine unlocked the mini and stood next to the open passenger door with her hand resting gently in the middle of Alice's back. I said "I think we should be getting back now" and both Madeleine and Kathy agreed. Madeleine added "We'll go in the mini. Why don't you follow behind in yours?" Not on message I said to Alice "Come on then let's go." Madeleine quickly responded "No. Alice is coming in our car; we have a lot to talk about. Kathy give Les, Alice's clothes" Which she did. Throughout this Alice remained silent and impassive. Confused I walked to our car and got in. I was busy mulling all this over when the mini started and drove off, Alice in the back. Kathy was driving and Madeleine was leaning back over her seat and seemed to be talking to Alice. We followed in convoy back to the lodges. When we got there the mini drove to their lodge (a couple of a hundred yards away from ours). I parked in front of ours, got out and waited. This was now getting worrisome. There were several families out in front of their lodges enjoying the sunshine. Madeleine got out first carrying something which she handed to Kathy when she got out. Alice emerged on the far side of the mini. She and Madeleine talked for a couple of minutes before Madeleine led Alice round to my side of the mini. My breath stopped. Alice was wearing only the black panties she put on this morning; no shorts, no socks and no boots. I was aware all the noise coming from the families stopped. I looked and could see they were all staring at Alice. Madeleine led her slowly across the grass to our lodge. They were again holding hands. When they arrived at our lodge Madeleine handed Alice to me. Alice was again very flushed with her nipples sticking out rigidly. Her breathing was shallow and fast. I took Alice's hand and was about to make good our escape into the lodge when Madeleine spoke "You look after her Les, Alice is one brave lady. She will need your best lovemaking tonight, won't you Alice?" Alice nodded silently. "Alice has agreed we will all meet up tomorrow, so see you then." And with that she was away striding across the grass. I quickly led Alice inside. And we did make love. It was exciting and very satisfying. Chapter 2 The Picnic In the morning, a beautiful Monday morning, the sun nudged me awake through the curtains. Alice was still sleeping Aliceply. I very gently extricated myself from the bed and room and headed to the loo and after the bathroom I headed to the kitchen and the first cup of tea of the day. The kitchen had a beautiful view over the wooded hills. The scene was improved by a blue sky and bright sun. Dressing gown, cup of tea in hand, I sat and drank it all in. It didn't get any better than this. After cereal I noted the time -- 7:30. I knew it had to be the fresh air and perhaps because I was on holiday and after all we were burning daylight. There was a knock at the door. I ambled over and was surprised yet not surprised to see Madeleine and Kathy. They were dressed plainly in khaki tops, shorts and walking sandals. They were packed and ready to go. They followed me in with Kathy chattering away about the day, the walk and how we would have such a good time. I said "You'll have to forgive us. Alice's still in bed and as you can see I'm not even dressed." Kathy insisted they would wait whilst we got ready. Madeleine interrupted Kathy and looking directly at me said "I'll help Alice up and to get ready." And with that she picked up one of the day bags they had brought and headed off to the bedroom. Falling quickly into stupid role I again just stared. Kathy as though on cue piped up again and suggested I make us both a cup of tea. "I'll make us all one" "No don't do that; just you and me. Madeleine and Alice will want one when they are ready." "What do you mean `when they are ready'?" "You know what I mean, `when they are ready'. Now can you and I have a cup of tea? I'm gasping here and if we are going out today we are going to need all the liquids we can get." I was defeated. I filled the kettle whilst Kathy's chatter started again. This time it was about the fascinating flora hereabouts. Whenever she took a breath I could hear murmurs from the bedroom. Nothing distinct, just murmurs. As I was filling the two mugs I looked down the hallway to the bedroom and saw the door open. Madeleine and Alice (who was wearing her dressing gown) came out and went straight into the bathroom. Kathy warned "Careful you're spilling it." And I was. Cursing under my breath I cleaned up the mess and carried the mugs to the table. Kathy was now explaining the joys of the larch. From the bathroom I heard first the flush and then the bath taps running. I must admit my curiosity was piqued. With half an ear tracking Kathy I concentrated on the sounds emanating from the bathroom. The murmuring continued once the taps stopped. This was interspersed by silences, giggles and splashes. I realised that Kathy had stopped talking. I apologised. "Don't be silly. You must be interested to know what is going on." "And that is?" "Let's wait and Alice can tell us." Compliant again we sat there in almost total silence listening to the quiet sounds coming from the bathroom. Time goes slow this way but eventually the bathroom door opened and Alice came out with her back to us. She was naked and quickly followed by Madeleine. They returned to the bedroom. Taking this as a cue I rushed into the bathroom and thoroughly cleaned myself for the day. Whilst in there I could hear lots of laughter and the voices of Madeleine and Kathy. Once dressed in my shorts and t-shirt I returned to the kitchen. We were all together again and Alice stood out. She was wearing a frock I hadn't seen before which came down to some 3" below her knee. She had makeup on and her fingers and toe nails were crimson. The G3 flowed off her in lovely clouds. "Doesn't she look beautiful?" "She certainly does Madeleine" I replied. "So what's the plan for today?" I posed this question to all three. Again it was Madeleine who spoke "Well we've packed food, drink a couple of blankets to sit on and an itinerary. We have it all planned. Now put your boots on Les and Alice I have a special treat." We all watched as Madeleine produced a pair of gold coloured kitten heel court shoes and gave them to Alice. Alice examined them and leant forward as though to put the shoe on her lifted left foot. Madeleine just said "Kathy?" And Kathy quickly knelt taking the shoes from Alice, and placing them one at a time on Alice's feet. Alice steadied herself on Kathy's shoulders. I couldn't understand why Alice was going to wear those if we were all off on a hike. "Why those?" "Because they are beautiful and Alice looks exquisite in them. Now shall we go?" And with that, taking Alice's left hand she, Alice and Kathy walked out to the car. I was left with 2 day bags and securing the premises. This time it was our car and I was the chauffeur. Madeleine guided Alice into the back and promptly got in beside her. Kathy sat beside me and immediately restarted from where she had left off over tea. It seems there is a lot to be said for broadleaf trees. The rear view mirror afforded me a steady view of what was going on. Madeleine and Alice had their heads inclined together. Alice had her eyes closed whilst Madeleine was talking and staring at me via the mirror. I was the first to disengage. Following Kathy's directions we wound away along several forest roads before turning off into a small clearing. At Madeleine's suggestion I reversed the car in. We decamped and after Kathy and I took the day bags, I followed Kathy out of the clearing on a climbing woodland path. Just like yesterday Madeleine and Alice waited until we were a good way in front, before setting out. We climbed steadily. Kathy being younger than me could and did chat happily whilst I puffed and panted my way upwards. At the top we stopped for my benefit and I happily slumped against a tree. The Walks Ch. 02 That evening I arrived home first and paced the floor. The adventures of the holiday were all well and good in the privacy of anonymity but this was here. This was neighbours and family and work colleagues. Fun is fun but this is serious; where was all this going to go? What if people we knew were witnesses to new adventures? What then? Both of us worked in organisations that took a dim view of adverse publicity, especially that caused by employees indulging in fantasies that resulted in public exposure. Normally Alice arrived home between 17:30 and 18:00. It was now 19:00 and still no word. I had rung the mobile three times but no response. It was turned off. Under normal circumstances I would be worried for Alice's safety should she have been this late home with no warning. That wasn't the concern now. Instead I was concerned and it was not about her safety. It was about what Madeleine had persuaded her to do. I saw the car's lights on the drive. I put the kettle on and faced the front door. I heard the key and then the door opened and Alice entered her with her usual "I'm home." This was a sign for us to advance on one another and kiss. We did. A theatrical cough indicated that Madeleine was also here. I smiled and invited her in. "I hope you don't mind me coming to stay, Les?" With as much calm as I could summon up I said no. "Good it will only be for a couple of days whilst Alice is on leave." Leave! I looked at Alice, who smiled and nodded. "We've plenty of room and I'm owed plenty of lieu time." "Ooh kay." We had a simple evening meal and whilst I cleaned up Alice and Madeleine repaired to the other room and talked during a stream of soaps played in HD. Whilst washing up the thoughts of the afternoon's events played through my mind. On the one side there was the fear factor. Yet on the other there was no denying Madeleine's re-appearance promised adventure. And then again it had been no hardship for me as the episodes obviously left Alice needing intimacy. I convinced myself that providing any future "games" were played away from here, then all would be well, wouldn't it? So I rejoined the conversation in the living room. "That's agreed then?" (What was?) "Hi ladies, am I interrupting?" "Of course not" Alice said, "Come and sit down." Now there was an interesting development. You see we have two, two-seater settees set at right angles to each other and it is our wont to sit next to each other but on separate settees where they meet at the corner. Only now Madeleine was sitting in Alice's place with Alice alongside her on the same settee. If I sat in my habitual place I would be sitting next to Madeleine but on my settee. That posed too many unknowns for me so I sat on the opposite side of the square: on the window seat. Now what? They smiled at one another and then Madeleine spoke "We've had an idea. Would you like to hear it?" "Well, Yes, I'm all ears." "Alright if you are sitting comfortably, I'll begin." (We all laughed gently at this quip). "We have decided to take up excitement whilst Alice is on leave and I am staying." "Let me guess, no clothes." "I shall be dressed throughout." "And Alice?" "That depends on the shoot, mood and location, won't it Alice?" "Yes Madeleine." "I have a friend Bobby, who has agreed to do the photography. She is very good. Alice has a car so the world is our oyster. Whilst you labour hard and er.. well, long to keep Alice happy, we shall all be at leisure. What do you think?" "Well, there's always the worry about local and the news getting out. North Yorkshire is one thing but here, well that's very different. I wouldn't want anything threatening what we have here: jobs, cars, house etc." "Of course not. But nothing ventured, nothing gained. Bobby takes artistic shots so no worries there..." "And what will happen to the picks? Who will see them? Who keeps copyright?" "I'll have the copyright 'cos Bobby's a very good friend. As to the audience, that also will be up to me, and only me." "Hmm. I can see the benefit for you. So what's in it for us?" "I don't see "us" here, just Alice. The benefit for Alice is evident. Recall our week together and the enjoyment she experienced. Isn't a repetition of that, enough? I tell you what, let me ask her. Alice, sweetheart, do you agree to take your part in the adventure we discussed?" "What does that mean?" "Shh Les, let her speak, well Alice?" "Yesss." "See? Sorted." "Sorry I may be being thick here but what did Alice, my wife, just agree to!" "She agreed to have her picture taken by Bobby and for the copyright and choice of audience to remain with me. Yes?" Alice nodded. That relieved the tension. TV was an easy refuge with idle chat about what was on screen punctuating the programming. Waiting as long as I dare (what with work in the morning) I announced that I was for bed. I invited Alice to accompany me. Madeleine said "She'll be up later." And Alice nodded in agreement. My heart sank. It wasn't the thought of the lonely trek to bed: rather the shanghaiing of Alice by Madeleine. However, there was no denying that the adventures had introduced a certain vavavoom into our bedroom. What's not to like? So weary trudge it was with exchanged goodnights. After my day I was soon out cold. In the morning Alice was sound asleep cuddled up against me. I disentangled myself carefully and went through the routine of work preparation; personal and professional. The drive to and from and the period in between at work were filled with the imagery of my naked wife. Throughout the day for some reason I neither rang nor texted Alice as was my wont. And neither did she. So the day was spent musing. I'm pretty sure I didn't even come close to earning my crust. Once home I called and was met with silence. I wandered round and found no one. Our bed was made but Madeleine's had not been tidied at all. Interestingly it was hardly disturbed. So changed, fed on a simple meal and a book, settled me down for a dull Monday night. Work nights were inevitably dull because they were short and this night more so because of the solitary vigil. Or it would have been if not for the noisy entrance of the happy wanderers at 10 p.m. There was a lot of chatter and excitement and mutual welcomes. As always Madeleine was the spokesperson and led off with statement that they had had a delicious time. Alice nodded. Now call me silly but already there was an air to this. Their we three were in the living room with the central heating busily chewing its way through a prodigious amount of fossil fuel, yet both the ladies were still wearing their coats, modest to the knee affairs. I didn't recognise Alice's because it was a dull and for Alice, unpopular grey. I offered tea which was happily accepted and whilst I made the drinks Madeleine and Alice followed me into the kitchen and Madeleine started out on her résumé of the day. It seems that as they both had stayed up late they had started the day late. Madeleine pointed out that I had allowed Alice to backslide. Madeleine had had to attend to Alice's preparation for the day; she had as she put it had to do some gardening. Alice flushed with embarrassment grinned. Having breakfasted they had dressed as I could see now and ventured forth to Bobby's place in Doncaster. And there the photographs had been taken. I would see them at the weekend. Madeleine sat down (again in "Alice's place") but Alice remained standing. Madeleine looked at me grinning broadly. She then turned to Alice "Take your coat off Alice." Alice flushed but stood and started the removal and in a strange way. As she undid the buttons she kept the coat closed. When she started to remove it she contorted to ensure that it uncovered from the top down. And then I could see why. As the coat made the final reveal so the surprise emerged. Alice's pink jumper ended at her navel. Below that was nothing except her shoes. The gardening now came to mind. Once again her groin was completely bald. Madeleine explained they had left the house like this. Alice had spent the day with just the coat between her embarrassment and arrest. Whilst Alice stood there at Madeleine's elbow, Madeleine recounted the adventure. "Alice and I as you know rose tardily. I took Alice into the bathroom and noted the garden had become weedy again. So we sorted that in quick time. We then went down to breakfast and I thought again Alice looked beautiful with the blush of embarrassment. She walked in front of me down the stairs and I could see her breasts jiggle with each step; delightful. As we breakfasted I suggested how we should dress, didn't I?" "Uhuh." "And finally Alice agreed so, to cut what could be a long story to acceptable length, we used the pink jumper, the coat and the heels. I put on Alice's makeup and after I was decent we set off. Alice remained wrapped until we arrived at Bobbi's. 'Arrived at Bobbi's' is a bit of a misnomer. You see the car has to be parked in the multi-storey and there's a bit of a trek to get to Bobbi's, which is at the far end of the mall, isn't it?" "Uhuh." "So once out of the car we set off. Despite the air conditioning it was hot for poor Alice in the mall. Is it me or are Julys getting hotter? Alice was ever so hot in the coat weren't you dear? "Yessss." "Anyway, once at Bobbi's we introduced ourselves to Steve who is the receptionist. It was funny. He asked you for your coat, didn't he and of course Alice refused and hung on to it furiously. Once inside to see Bobbi everything lightened up. Her studio isn't big but it does have all the right stuff. We were shown round weren't we?" "Uhuh." "There were light boxes and flash thingies and also slaves and tripods and most important of all sets. Bobbi's got a wardrobe of costumes and all these props to make any sort of atmosphere you want, including fog and snow. Brilliant! Anyway, a bit to my surprise but well within the bounds of the adventure Bobbi introduced to five young men (youths really). They were art students on placement who were doing the photography module. Bobbi asked Alice what sort of piccies she wanted taken. Well you would never guess Les, Alice came over all tongue tied. So I did all the talking." "Well there's a surprise." "Point taken Les but it would have been a complete waste if we had gone to all that trouble and then have Alice silent. So, anyway, I said we needed Beauty and Sexy, to be portrayed in every picture. That didn't phase Bobbi at all who promptly went into a tutorial with the kids. 'What do you think she means?' she asks and they are all blank faces. Well she prods them with questions and finally they come out with all sorts of polysyllabic nonsense. Bobbi nods thoughtfully and suggests stuff that's totally different. There was a bit of an edge to the atmosphere now and Alice was holding her coat ever tighter. "Bobbi told them to get out the gray roll which was like a rolled carpet but quickly was stretched up onto a tall pole giving a mottled gray backdrop. A pile of technical stuff with lights was piled round the front and a single bar stool put in the centre. It now got very interesting." Alice groaned and closed her eyes. Madeleine put her arm round Alice's thighs and cooed gently. "It's ok baby." Alice flushed a lovely rose colour. "How, interesting?" "Mmm, well, Bobbi started off with the instructions. 'Lose the coat' was the first. Alice sort of froze at that but a gentle prodding from me effected the great reveal. Alice stood there just like she is now. 'Magnificent' says Bobbi and immediately grabs the camera. From then on there was the constant clicking of the camera before one of Bobbi's assistants guided Alice to the stool. 'Stand this way, stand that way' became a torrent as Bobbi changed position and got the himbo to change Alice's if she were too slow to move. She got Alice to sit on the stool, constantly moving position, including lifting her pink top to expose her left boob. It was very erotic wasn't it Alice?" Alice nodded silently and again went rose. "The final shot was the real peach. Bobbi got her boys to stand either side of Alice, and got Alice to wrap her arms round each of the nearest legs and then open her own. Bobbi was most insistent that Alice should stare straight at the lens. Bobbi took a dozen pics that way some with and some without the flash. I was dizzy with the sheer sensuality of it. "We stopped then for lunch. Alice was going to put her coat on but we all chorused she should stay as she was. The boys got some chairs and the four of us sat in front of Alice. We were all sitting lower than the stool and Alice; bless her, stayed rose throughout. Bobbi and I asked discussed the shoot and announced that the pics (or shots as Bobbi called them) were good enough to sell. She asked me what I thought. Well now, I know I own the copyright but I thought it was only, what's the word, right, yes that's it, to talk it over with you, Les." "What do you think Alice?" "No! Don't ask Alice. Alice gave the permission to all this, to me. I'm being nice and offering to share it with you. If you like, it's nothing to do with Alice." "Is that right?" "Uhuh." "Is that all you are going to say." "Uhuh." "Of course; what else do you expect her to say? Alice has agreed to my control. Haven't you?" "Yessss." "See? So with that cleared up what's your view of the publication of the pics?" "Where?" "I'm not sure 'Where?' is the relevant question here. After all I have the copyright so I think I should choose the place. Your input is to agree or not to the placement. Should we (or I) or should we not, that's the question?" "You want me to give you an open ended licence to sell naked pictures of my wife where you please." "In a nutshell but of course Alice was never naked; she always had on the pink jumper." "Ok then I don't want this to happen. I don't want the pictures, pics, shots published. We have jobs, neighbours, relatives, things to lose, so no. Is that clear enough?" "Very much so; yet I think they should be published. Alice has nothing to be ashamed of. She is amazingly sexy and there will be no criticism from any quarter. No I shall publish but thank you for the discussion. Now if you don't mind I must talk to Alice and in private." "I think I should stay and here this because..." "It's alright Les there aren't any problems and I'll be up soon. Go get the bed warm." Alice spoke clearly and lovingly. Madeleine smiled at her, gripped Alice's thigh a little tighter and smiled without triumph at me. Defeated I made my way to bed. Settling in, fuelled by the murmur below, my florid thoughts sent me off into an erotic haze. I felt Alice come to bed but only in my dream. Alice was there in the morning still wearing the same jumper and sleeping soundly. The clock said 6 a.m. so neither of us needed to be up yet and I rolled to await the radio summons. I dozed fitfully before I heard a faint noise and felt movement of the bed. Gently I slightly opened my right eye and in the shade of the curtains I saw that Madeleine was sitting on the bed next to Alice. She was no more than 18" from me. She leant over and whispered into Alice's ear. I felt Alice shudder and stir. Madeleine stage whispered a "Shhhh". I watched intently through almost closed lids. Alice's head moved and she was looking up at Madeleine who smiled. Madeleine leaned forward and to my surprise they kissed. As Madeleine disengaged she looked at me and smiled and then clearly I saw, she winked. I was sure she couldn't be certain I was awake so continued to pretend otherwise. I was clear now I wanted to see what would happen next. Alice gently moved onto her back. Madeleine whispered again. As has been so often in exchanges between Alice and Madeleine, Alice said "Nooo". Madeleine nodded her head energetically and employed the stage whisper with her response "Yes and now if you please". I felt Alice's hand descend under the bed clothes and a gentle rhythmic movement follow. I could hardly breathe. Alice's head was in profile but Madeleine's was further back and I could see she was watching me intently. Alice's hand got steadily faster and the movements stronger. I could hear her breathe becoming steadily more ragged. Madeleine winked at me again and now said quite loudly "Stop". Alice stopped with an audible groan. I realised I was now trapped. Madeleine's instruction was loud enough to wake the dead. Alice's groan was similarly noisy. How was I to wake? Thankfully, the problem was solved in my favour. John Humphries and Radio 4 announced it was 7 o' clock. I opened my eyes and Madeleine grinned "I thought you were awake already, Alice has made enough noise to wake the neighbourhood". "Sorry?" "It's ok. My mistake, anyway Good morning both, I better leave you to get up in peace. Tea?" "Please." We both chorused and Madeleine left the room. Alice embraced me in a warm kiss. Sadly work beckoned me so as decently as I could I disengaged and left for the morning bathroom routine. It took longer than usual because of what I had just witnessed. Alice was kissed, Alice had tried to pleasure herself, Madeleine had known I was pretending to be asleep and Madeleine had attempted to ensnare me in her game. It's a wonder I didn't cut myself shaving. Anyway, a little later than usual yet fully primped I breakfasted with Alice and Madeleine. They were both still in their dressing gowns and giving no sign of getting ready for the day anytime soon. The conversation was bland but friendly and I received a kiss from both as I set off to earn a crust. Concentration was surely going to be a tad difficult this day. And what a day; lots of detail and lots of concentration required. Neither of which I had in abundance but at least with flexi-time I was away early. The drive home was deliberately calm though my imagination was on overtime. Inevitably, on arrival there was no one else at home. However, there was a note "See you soon, Alice xxx" and underneath "And Meeee!" What now? There was food aplenty but no desire to eat at four in the afternoon. TV was nonsense and reading was without meaning. A stroll round the garden ate up some time but was accompanied by further florid thoughts. So I settled down with the paper, a cup of tea, the TV and some music. And still I couldn't concentrate. With frequent interruptions to check the window this multi-media workout lasted until 9 p.m. when the car pulled into the drive. I raced into the kitchen to make tea as much out of that's what I do when Alice returns home as having something to do to disguise my anticipation. "Hellooo." "Hellooo you, I'm making tea, want some?" "Yes please, but don't forget Alice will have water." "Since when?" As I took the Lady Grey tea bag from Alice's mug. "Since today, we've turned over a new leaf (pardon the pun) and Alice is going to purge the toxins from her beautiful self." "What!?" "Calm, calm. It's our new resolution isn't it Alice?" Alice nodded silently. Alice took off her coat which Madeleine swept out of her hands, and stood there looking amazingly sexy. Again she was wearing a jumper though this time blue, and heels, nothing else; not a stitch. I just stared open-mouthed. Alice gave me a lovely sexy smile and then looked at Madeleine. "Doesn't she just look magnificent? I find it so sexy to have the top covered with the rest uncovered. Now that we have removed the lower covering doesn't her pussy look beautiful?" Stupidly, I gulped and whispered. "Yes." "And now, how's the tea coming along? We'll go into the front room and await the drinks." And with that Madeleine guided Alice out of the kitchen and back into the front room. Tearing my eyes away from the vision in front of me, I made the tea and drew a glass of iced water, and thought. Where was this going? Of course the sheer eroticism of all this was exciting to me and evidently to Alice. But what deep water were we getting in to with this manipulator Madeleine? I turned and delivered the drinks. The Walks Ch. 03 Returning home from work for the third time since this latest odyssey had started, found me nervous with anticipation. What had been the itinerary today? The house was unlit when I arrived, after a particularly gruelling day of meetings bloody meetings. Alice's car was present but not Madeleine's. Madeleine's couple of days were already 50% over estimate. Part of me would be only too pleased to see the alchemist depart. Yet, and yet, there was no denying our sorceress had brought untold excitement into our lives. I recognised I was turning into something of a voyeur, living vicariously on Alice's adventures. But they were exciting so what's not to like about that? Car locked, key found, door opened and entrance made, I was engulfed by noise and light: party time! Surprise, surprise the gangs all here. I looked round and could see Mel, Kathy and of course Madeleine. There was subdued lighting, bottles, glasses and lots of eats. But no Alice. And again of course it was Madeleine who spoke first "Alice will be ready in a minute. You know Mel and Kathy (We all "Hi"ed each other) and Sue is upstairs with Alice." "Sue?" "A very, very good friend of us all. She too is studying: a bit of a swot but life and soul." "Well that's alright then." "Now, now Les, this is a party, so let's party." Kathy pushed a glass of what suspiciously looked like my best Burgundy, into my hand and promptly dropped an ice cube in it. Whilst I stared aghast at such sacrilege Mel handed me a plate with a lot of shop bought nibbles on it. Both hands occupied I was now trapped. Rap started rapping on the sounds and I headed for a seat. Whilst still stooped about to descend, Kathy decided to renew our bestest friends status and hooked her arm in mine, hauling me upright. "Les, so good to see you again." "Yes, parting is such sweet sorrow." "Gosh, the bard and so appropriate. Well what have you been up to?" "In a word, work. Busy, busy but it keeps the wolf.." "From the door? Come on Les have how have things been going since we last met?" "After the summer you mean? Well we have been working solidly until the arrival of Madeleine." "I know that. I'm thinking of what happened when you two got home from the summer; from the adventures; from the excitement." "Well, I guess we calmed." "What! I don't believe that. Surely you..." "Yes, well, of course but, well, I mean." "Lost for words, I love it. Anyway tonight we start again, right?" "What do you mean?" "She means another adventure, Les. Where would you two be without my organising skills?" Madeleine smiled sweetly. But I knew the smile was supposed to and indeed I had detected more than sweetness. Again I was faced with a choice. Ride the horse 'till it stopped running or get off now. I sat tight. "Are you ready?" Madeleine called up the stairs. "We're ready" a stranger's voice replied. This was followed by the movement of two down the stairs. Kathy did the entrance: "Ta da!" Sue appeared in the dress down Friday garb of jeans and denim. She was over weight and crew cut but with a dazzling smile which accompanied her "Hi Les, I'm Sue." "Hi Sue, I'm Les." "And here's Alice..." Alice came down the stairs with a repetition of one of Madeleine's earlier adventures; paint. The design was of an open zip: one part was affixed to her left nipple and the other to her right. They joined together low on her abdomen where the done up zip flowed down between her legs. Alice's face was made up glamorously, with nails scarlet, hooped ear rings and a small but effective clutch of feathers forming a fascinator on her head. Once again the gold mules made an appearance. All the rest was a light tan skin. She looked exquisite. The silent growl started in my throat. We had been in this scenario before; we had wandered around Whitby and coaches with Alice so attired (though one would have to say there was more paint then). "So, Madeleine, what's the idea this time? Have we not done this before?" "In a way, yes and yet, in another no. You see then we were just wandering around. Now there is a firm venue; there is a clientele; there is a purpose." "And that is?..." "You keep asking me these questions Les. Let's ask Dee; let's see what she has to say. Dee?" "Please, you tell." "No, not this time sweet: you tell your husband where you are going and more importantly, why. I tell you what, come on girls up, let Alice and Les sit on the sofa (it is there's after all) so that they can discuss this together. We will leave you both here; we'll go and make a drink. Ok?" We both nodded and sat together. As Alice walked past me to sit down I noted that the "zip" reappeared round the back, travelling up the cleft and ending, where it ended. The rest of Alice was completely unadorned except for the makeup and nail varnish. Alice sat carefully and turned to me. But I spoke first. "Are you happy with this? Is this what you want?" "Happy isn't a word I would use. Content is closer. It's more a case of, well that's to say I feel it, no I was right first time, it's more a case of excitement. I wouldn't, couldn't, even shouldn't do this off of my own bat. You know me; I'm the last to be immodest. You know, you started it with that silly dare in the woods. Now since Madeleine got involved I feel freer; I don't feel shy because it's not me doing this, it's her. That's what makes it so exciting; I don't have control, d'you see?" "I understand that but are you ok with the risk? We aren't in Yorkshire any more we are now back home. There are friends, family, neighbours, work colleagues; we have a lot to lose. You are the one out on a limb. Are you ok with that?" "Yes, I'm ok. Madeleine has promised to keep me safe and I trust her." "We are old enough to be her parents, how can you be sure?" "Because she has promised and I trust her, don't you?" "If you do, then so do I. I shall hold your coat, and I love you." "Me too, lovely man, me too." And with that she leaned forward and ever so gently and lovingly, kissed me. I also was now content. "Can we come in?" Kathy's impish face peered round the kitchen door. "We have drinks and biccies." "Yes come on in everyone" I replied. They trooped in laden with hot drinks for everyone. After settling themselves down around the room they all spoke at once. Sue was the loudest "What do you think, Les?" "I'm stunned at the accuracy of the zip and shocked by the shortage of costume. I'm proud that Alice is so bold and also so beautiful. I'm a little frightened and very concerned where all this is leading, which is where exactly?" "We're going to a party," Madeleine interjected, "private and very exciting." "Where and when do we go?" "Umm this is a different series of adventures Les, you see, it will be us, only. It's not to exclude you. It's just that this will only work all girls together. Anyway, someone has to keep the old home fires..." Her eyes twinkled to signal the wit. "And are you still ok with this?" I asked Alice. She nodded her assent. Ok we would see how all this panned out. "Ok." "Good. Come on girls!" Madeleine shepherded her flock out of the door. Thank God for darker evenings. Alice went as she had appeared to me, but was surrounded by the sisterhood. The car disappeared and I returned indoors to wait. I ventured upstairs to change and found a disc on the bed. The note (in Madeleine's hand) told me it was for me and was a record of the adventures thus far. It ended with "Enjoy". This was more of the "Join the plot" stuff. I could ignore this; I could be pious and read a book, I could! Then again I could pour myself a decent brandy, snuggle on the settee and listen to or watch this in hifi or HD. Dilemma. It lasted for some 10 seconds. A quick change into something comfy, a tumble walk down the stairs, said drink poured, technology mastered (HD) and a gentle sigh as I settled down to watch the audit trail. Spielberg it wasn't but engrossing it was. The photographic studio and the adventure therein were covered in some 30 shots. The film was some 70 shots and concentrated on Alice and the various shades of red she maintained: stunning. It was clear that the focus was clearly on Alice's naked bits. It was a good lens for the detail was intimate. The camera had effectively ignored the copulating on the bed for a lengthy exposure of Alice. In its way the sound was entertaining. All one could see was Alice yet there was a constant duet of passion off stage left. I needed the brandy. And that's how they found me on their noisy return. It was 2 a.m. The last picture (of Alice walking naked from the room) greeted their arrival. Alice was in the coat and heels and was laughing with the other three. Evidently whatever they had done was a success. After having seen the pictures I was ready to hear another exciting adventure. "How'd it go?" "I think I can speak for all of us when I say Brilliantly!" "Do tell." "Me? Or would you prefer your beautiful wife?" "You Madeleine." "OK. Are we all sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin. The party we told you about was in Lincoln. My cousin (Titian, I know but his mother was into art), lives there in a flat on Drury Lane. It's quite close to the Cathedral, but most importantly it has off street parking. Parking round there is a pig. The house looks really drab from the outside but Titian with the help of Mama's pennies has turned it into a sumptuous pad. It's on 3 levels and the party was spread over them all. We had told Titian of Alice's garb before we arrived and the devil that he is had opened all the curtains. Well I mean! Anyway Titian felt the party would go best with a waitress..." The other girls and Alice giggled. Madeleine shushed them. "Quiet you three or else this story will never finish. Where was I?" "Waitress." "Thank you Les. Indeed waitress, he wanted a waitress. So Alice was it. We were dressed very casually but most of Titian's other guests were done to the nines, I mean smart! Titian took Alice's coat and then took her off to the kitchen which is on the ground floor. There were whoops of surprise and whistles of delight wherever they went. Titian returned and we went to the top floor where one of the university lecturers was giving us all the benefit of his opinions on all things known; and she appeared, didn't you Alice?" "Yes, I was carrying a tray of drinks and silly Titian had put a maid's beribboned cap on my head. He tried to press it down and ruin my hair; idiot. So I told him. Sue spent ages getting it just right for that silly man to nearly ruin it" That was more words than I had ever heard Alice speak in front of this adventurous crew. "Yes he did Alice, and we told him too didn't we?" Madeleine added in a theatrically sympathetic voice. "Anyway, Titian then moved Alice around the room with his hand in the small of Alice's back: it was naughtily just above her cleft. And everyone took a long time deciding which drink to have. A couple of women touched you, didn't they Alice?" "Yes but ..." "But nothing, they touched her. The older one stroked your breasts and the younger touched you down below, didn't they everyone?" "Yes" returned an enthusiastic chorus from the other two. Madeleine continued "You see Les, Alice tried to squirm away but Titian was having none of it. That hand of his kept her in position and Lucy (for it was she, the younger one) enjoyed the access. I could see Alice's back go crimson and she mewed. It was all so entertaining. If you'd have been there Les you would have loved it." "Would I, how do you make that out? From what you're telling me Alice, stark naked but for a layer of paint is man handled and sexually assaulted in some dive in Lincoln. What's to like?" "Well, well haven't we changed gear? Who was it who suggested she walk with her shirt off In Dalby? Who joined in all the adventures including another `paint' episode, after Dalby? Who seemed happy with the arrangements for tonight? Well?" Now that was it, wasn't it? They had returned to the roost; all the little ideas; the plans; the fantasises; the plots even: they had certainly returned and Madeleine had identified them. She had spoken the bits I had kept deep and now they were all fluttering in the roosting tree above me. Where to hide now? All the faces including Alice's were looking at me, as I stood in the foot lights, expectant. There had to be a denial here, a way of putting that madam in her place, but what was it? "Well?" She was evidently not going to let me loose that easily. "Me" that'll fox her, a straight mea culpa "I did." "So what's changed? Please tell us all how the passing of a couple of hours have rearranged your thoughts on this. This being, in her own words, Alice's most exciting adventures; please tell us." "I don't want Alice to be assaulted or do anything that is against her will or anything that she will feel guilty or ashamed of. Somehow summer's games seem more innocent than this event amongst a group who are all in the know. At Ziggy's it was as Kathy said `all artifice' whilst Lincoln seems raw and dangerous. And I don't want that, I want Alice safe. I..." "There's a lot of I, I, I, here. What you don't seem to realise is that Alice is the decision maker here, Alice! We went through all this after the film; let's not go through it again, eh? Alice was safe, weren't you?" Alice nodded with a smile. "And she had a wonderful adventure that to be honest I haven't told you all about yet. But we'll leave that for tomorrow. So?" "I'm more content than I was but still harbouring doubts. We've got a good li..." "But staid?" "To someone of your years maybe, but until now it has been fine for us..." "Until now; interesting because of course our fair Alice is enjoying this and I do believe so are you in your vicarious and voyeuristic way. So where do we go from here: do we stop or do we continue?" Through this Alice stood there in her paint costume clenching her hands. To my mind Alice was not happy with the o'er charged atmosphere; of us fighting and I suppose to some extent me presenting as being unhappy with the games. Alice had gone through all the adventure (all I needed to do was stare) and had shown herself to be strong enough to carry it through. The answer came quickly and with little thought. Rather it was just an emotion put into words. "We continue. Let the games begin!" Alice smiled and blew me a kiss, Madeleine punched the air and the coterie whistled, whooped and generally showed strong appreciation for my feeble damascene conversion. Madeleine announced she would continue with the story. Alice smilingly went red and the sisterhood enthused with more noise. "Between them Lucy and Titian had Alice nicely trapped. Lucy's mom continued with the caressing of Alice's breasts whilst daughter Lucy set to work with a will on her appointed task. Alice started to make louder noises which as luck would have it, coincided with a longish pause in the music. Everyone and I mean everyone turned to see who was making the noise, saw, and crowded round. I couldn't see a thing. There were close to 15 people crowded round the spectacle all giving living commentaries on the scene. The only sounds were those coming from Alice. And then Alice climaxed loudly and at length. We all cheered and clapped. It was a lovely, sexy performance and as the crowd parted I could see this crimson lady slumped in the arms of mom and daughter with Titian standing guard. Wonderful." "You had to be there to appreciate it, Les" the sirens agreed. Alice was again red but smiling. Madeleine was standing next to her and I could see, was stroking her back. Both were looking at me. "You see Les your beautiful wife is experiencing sexual adventure like nothing before. It is thrilling isn't it Alice?" "It is and I love it!" I was shocked that Alice was being so outspoken. My fears were as nought now. Alice loved this and so it would continue. "Ok I'm sold. As that's what you all enjoy, who am I to argue. What's the next adventure?" "Not so fast young man, we haven't finished our Lincoln escapade. Shall I continue?" "Ok I'm all ears." "Well the crowd dispersed and Alice was gently returned to upright. There was a loud ring of applause. Everyone was pleased; you could see it in their faces. Titian, again with his hand on her back guided Alice around the whole place introducing her to everyone. They are such a touchy feely crowd and by the time the tour was complete, the costume was in the state you can see now. But our girl was glowing. So there you are. We decanted ourselves into the car and returned poste haste. Thoughts?" "Ermm, it sounds as though it was exciting and it sounds also as though Alice was compensated even if so publicly." "Oh she was, wasn't she ladies?" The sisterhood chorused agreement but Alice just smiled and to my surprise blew me a kiss. Life was still on message. So again Alice's pleasure was sincere and my concerns if not exactly groundless at least much reduced. What next? Whilst musing this change in my concerns the sisterhood with Madeleine, surrounded Alice and appeared to be all kissing and hugging her at the same time. As they pulled away Alice laughed and much to my surprise, shimmied so that her breasts danced from side to side. Now it was my turn to laugh with pleasure. "Let's away to bed everyone," Madeleine said. "Les we have a bit of a problem with space with all of us here. Would you mind terribly to sleep down here on the settee?" Alice wore a please look on her face. "No, I don't mind." "Les, I'll get the duvet and pillows." "Thanks Alice." "Well that's that settled then. I'll lead the way." And with that Madeleine led the throng up the stairs. Alice returned immediately clutching the bed clothes. She kissed and bade me a good night's sleep. Certainly, I would have enough to think about. We made up the makeshift bed on the settee and after another kiss Alice went upstairs.