"Hello," Catherine said. "I thought I'd invite you for swimming," Martha said. "It's awfully hot and neighbors should get together." "Thank you," Catherine said. Catherine felt better. It hadn't been an accusation. "I'll think about it." "Well you just come right over when you feel like it," Martha said sweetly. Catherine hung up the phone. She realized she was trembling and she had to go to the couch and sit down. She found it was more than tempting. Fred would be over there. He would be in his ...
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"Hello," Catherine said. "I thought I'd invite you for swimming," Martha said. "It's awfully hot and neighbors should get together." "Thank you," Catherine said. Catherine felt better. It hadn't been an accusation. "I'll think about it." "Well you just come right over when you feel like it," Martha said sweetly. Catherine hung up the phone. She realized she was trembling and she had to go to the couch and sit down. She found it was more than tempting. Fred would be over there. He would be in his tight swim trunks and she would be able to see his... "Oh my God," she said. "Why am I thinking like this?" She made herself a drink. It didn't help and she made herself another. By the third drink she was starting to feel it, and she was beginning to get brave. It wouldn't hurt to take a swim. It was hot. And Adam was always after her to get to know the people in the area better. There was that tiny swimsuit that Adam had bought her last year. She'd never had the courage to wear it before. It was one of those string bikinis and it barely covered the vital parts. Catherine didn't think that her husband had ever intended her to wear the suit. He'd bought it as a joke. She was floating high when she went upstairs and picked out the tiny bikini. Hurriedly she stripped off all her clothes and slipped into the bathing suit. She took a look at herself in her bedroom mirror. "Oh my God," Catherine said. "I look obscene." While Catherine's wife is away at the mountains with a particularly lewd mother daughter tag-team, her neighbour Fred takes the opportunity to train her in all the erotic ways her outward stuck-up demeanor would never dream of entertaining. And once this prim and prudish housewife tastes the extra-martial forbidden fruit she know there is no turning back. It is not long before she is trained to pleasure both Fred and his wife Martha, who is equally skilled in the swinging department and loves nothing more than to watch her husband break in another willing wantoness. But will Alan return from his log cabin cavorting to his regular wife, and will he notice the lascivious change in her demeanor? Replete with a host of graphically uncompromising sexual situations and positions, group ruttings, lesbian dominatrix play, and same room swapping, Training the Neighbour's Wife will be sure to satisfy every debauched desire and predilection. Not one for the faint of heart!
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