In our early days, as Jane adapted to my slightly unusual requirements, the need for initiative and imagination in order to create the circumstances where I could have her used for casual sex, was far greater. We did not own property, so that avenue was closed, neither did we have access to an undisturbed space where she could allow men to use her. Owing to these circumstances I found myself in a variety of unusual roles as, more or less, her pimp.
These early couplings were often not the most erotic, or demanding, of her assignations, (in later years we refined the art), but they still managed to provide a degree of interest. These were our 'trial and error' days -- Jane was young and eager to please (both me and whoever she was offered to), but I still faced several challenges in my attempts to enjoy erotic situations..
One of the first occasions that I persuaded Jane to allow a stranger to fuck her occurred after we had been out for a few drinks - this was back in the days when we were single and with only my car as a private space. I told her what I wanted, and following some initial doubts, she agreed to do it. Of course, she then asked the obvious question -- how do we arrange it?
My solution highlighted my lack of imagination together with my youthful enthusiasm.
Once in the car, I simply instructed Jane to slide apart her split dress and display her legs (she was wearing stockings and suspenders). I then pulled up just ahead of a young guy making his way home, and instructed Jane to open her door and 'accidently' flash her stockings. I got out, feeling a little embarrassed and tongue tied and blurted out ' do you want to fuck my girlfriend'..
He looked at me as though I were mad and carried on walking -- I called out, 'I am serious mate -- she will do it'.
