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Posting Date 2010-07-03 21:03:13
Author Lynridskinrid
Title The Future Plan Part 6 ( Our Mothers Plan my destruction )
Category fell in love
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Age then 25
Age now 26
Gender FEMALE
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The Future Plan Part 6 ( Our Mothers Plan my destruction )

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The Future Plan Part 6 ( Our Mothers Plan my destruction )
My mother had got together with Peter’s mother , as the wedding planning team . My opinion was occasionally taken , but not often ,. Peter wasn’t allowed any opinion . We started out one Breakfast , the dress darling , mummy said , as though it was the whole world , The Dress ? . Yes , I’ll look around in a month or two , I said . I saw daddy shaking his head . Wrong answer Lynne , I thought . Ivory , I suggested . Ivory ! Ivory ! not in a million years , she told me . White !, now to my mind white is for a Virgin Bride . Do you have a problem with White Lynne , she said . Well ! , I was getting the full stare and Glare treatment . No Mummy , I answered , cowardly though , if I had to look like a cake , then it was only for a day . Designer ? she was on a roll here . Nike , I answered . Lynne ! are you taking this seriously , she asked in a tone that Queen Victoria addressed a naughty servant in .

Daddy shook his head , swallowed the coffee quickly and went to water the garden , or mow a lawn , or feed the horses , or anything that involved escape . Ian Stewart , she said . Romsey this afternoon . We I assumed were going to spend an afternoon in a small Hampshire town , confined to a bridal boutique , Yummy , I am was thinking I would prefer Haemorrhoids . Problem ? she asked . yes , cannot drive the Porsche in a big dress . Lynne , you are starting to annoy . That was the first warning and good time to capitulate . You can’t take the Porsche anyway we won’t all fit in . How many of us is there ? , I asked us two , and your sisters , and Peter’s Mother would like to come too . Porsche , we needed a Mini bus . This was like a day in the community ducking stool , total public humiliation . I got the fact that lunch was booked in a delightful restaurant in nearby Shootash , and I was driving . Mother had a V-8 ML Mercedes Benz that was under used but it had seven seats . I felt that I was a French Aristocrat not only on the way to Madame La Guillotine , but forced to pull my own Tumbrel .

I was slinking off t get dressed . Lynne , Put proper underwear on too , forget jeans and socks , try to remember you are trying on dresses . I don’t normally wear thongs , but thought , that on this occasion . Then I stopped thinking and decided to comply , it was the less painful route . We didn’t pick a dress but we , and I had a better idea of what I , and we wanted . I threw away , sexy short mini dress , backless down to the cleavage of one’s buttocks creations , an d ended on the silk road in white , and lots of it . I felt like a bad stripper in a cheap show . The audience self inflicted , were like Waldolf and Statler in the Muppet show , commenting with indifference to my hearing or feelings . Needs more to get a cleavage , bit skinny , do you think she will putt weight on . Would you call those hips child bearing . The middle sister smiled , and mouthed Sorry sis , I had the same . Anna said that she didn’t remember all this fuss . My middle sister , who was ten when Anna married the dickhead , said quietly into my ear , No daddy just wrapped her in a few quid and let him see the pictures of the Queen , he didn’t realise what they were wrapped around . I giggled . It wasn’t often we had sisterly chats .

When I got in there were Brothers Grim and Peter , sat at the kitchen table , they looked like they had all done a hard Saturdays work . Get the dress Sis , asked Jonathon . She wearing a dress asked James . Yes said Jonathon , Oh I thought she had blue denim skin on her legs replied the other idiot . If you too are going to carry this on ,I’ll send you home with bruises that you won’t want to explain to your wives . Jonathon , said , you aren’t that quick any more , and the kick stopped about two inches from its target . Oh ! Mother Lynne is getting violent , he cried . Lynne ! she shouted . Yes Mummy , I replied , She carried on , don’t hurt your brothers , you know how they cry all too easily , she answered . Jonathon , pulled a face and I childishly stuck my tongue out . So how is the dress , James asked , you aren’t going to wear white are you , mother overheard him and he got a glare , Why shouldn’t she , your wife did despite the incident in the garage. I had not heard that one , he blushed . I know she isn’t as innocent as she might like to make out , but you was actually caught with your pants down , wasn’t you , James ? . She sorted him out in one . Bet that looked Gross , I said . Lynne ! , the glare was heading to me , I know these two think they are Laurel and Hardy , but learn when to stop !, she was looking with eyes at full laser , so I bit my lip and looked innocent .

Peter had stayed quiet , not knowing how to sort this pair , or how to respond to their clever double act . The beam in the barn needs to be bigger than the one you have on the plan , he said . This gave them a start . He unfolded his note book , and showed them a calculation , The self weight of the beam isn’t ion your calculation and when you add it you need a Expanded beam . The brothers Grimm looked a little shocked . Peter was sure of himself , and they lost that round . I am checking the rest , Peter said , so you may want to just check with me first before you order , because if it is wrong , it could be a cost that you may not wish to incur . My man is no idiot I thought , They looked at each other and agreed .

Well I am off home , I said , We are playing Golf in the morning , aren’t we Peter ? . Yes we are , he said , winner picks the Children’s names . I kicked him . I turned , mother was thinking , time to go I thought , before she dictated , the number and gender of my offspring , So We will be off , Bye all , I said . He slotted into the passenger seat . I touched his leg . I was very proud of you sorting those two out , I said , in my best I love you voice . I still had he dress on from earlier and the grey tights , As I drove the skirt had ridden quite high . He was looking at my crotch . Not whilst I am driving , I scolded him . You didn’t say that in Germany, he reminded me .

I got indoors and was heading for the shower , He stopped me turned me to him an planted a huge kiss on my mouth . I love you Lynne he said , My knees buckled , and I found myself at his waist height , I tucked my legs under me , Unbuckled his trousers , pulled down his pants , and engulfed the purple head of his penis in my mouth . He deserves this one I thought . I held the shaft tightly in both hands ,and licked the darkening head , around , under , over , it was shining with my saliva . I nipped gently with my teeth , and then moved my upper hand .

I was now sat on my legs bobbing up and down like a girl in a X X X video . I knew that I didn’t want to spoil it for him by gagging and throwing up over my carpet , then having to clean it afterwards , I peeled back a finger of the lower hand and then another , it seems that by gently lowering myself on to him I was slowly sneaking past the gag reflex . I was managing for the first time in my life the full stroke of his penis . My arm was around his back clutching the crevice of his buttocks whilst the other hand caressed his scrotum , massaging the contents . He put his hands on my head , to steady himself . I was a little cautious , in case he pushed my head down on him . I was doing Okay but at my pace .I felt the pulse of that hard engorged rod , and withdrew slightly , I managed to swallow , and still not gag. I let him flop out of my mouth and licked the poor broken tool as it retracted into its skin .

What did I do to deserve that , he asked , slightly glazed looking . I smiled , and made coffee . A shower , and bed time , I was warm and content that he was pleasured , and drained . That was my man , he even tackled my ferocious brothers , to defend me . I was contented .


Love Lynne



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