Up the car climbed as the roads became narrower. We could see the dark clouds looming in the distance heading towards us once again. Wayne found a pla...e and backed the car into an entrance to a farmer’s field where, for the first time, we got into the back on my suggestion.There was a warm, red fluffy blanket covering the seat. We kissed and Wayne ran a hand under my dress and up my leg; he discovered I had no knickers on. I replied, “You took your time to find that one out!” I had them in my. The house had been first argument between her and John. She wanted the large house even though John's earnings could barely cover the bills. He took a much more conservative position arguing for a smaller place in a slightly worse neighborhood. She had brought the parents into the discussion and he lost that battle.Two months after moving into the house she regreted having won the argument. Money was tight. To save money, John moved out of his office in an office building. He converted the. I gazed at my pretty, round breasts and their brown, sensitive nipples. Perhaps I could get my Viking to do some caressing and stroking? My full lips split into a smile as I slipped my left hand down across my chest, briefly pausing over one nipple, feeling it harden beneath my palm. I needed attention.I resisted temptation for a few more moments while I thought about my Viking. What did he do for a living? His hands didn’t seem calloused when he stroked my cheek, but I felt real muscle in his. To finish off I had a ladies silky shirt and a pair of shiny silky slacks to put on. The shirt could easily pass for a men’s shirt though the buttons were the wrong way round but when I pulled the slacks on I found that the zip was on the side. “I don’t think you should wear heels yet so here are a pair of pumps”. They only just covered my toes so you could see I was wearing stockings (well tights).I was quite used to being exposed and humiliated by Joanne but had always kept it a secret at.