Excerpt from ‘Screw Jogging, Let’s Go Dogging’
“After eleven years of marriage, Alana was getting rather bored. She called the shots with her older husband Ian and he tended to follow suit like a meek ‘city’ lamb. On this particular Friday night Ian’s sexual life was about to undergo some radical change. He gently asked Alana if she wanted to go jogging with him around Epping as they usually did, but her reply set their collective new marker.
“No – fuck jogging Ian! I’m going to take you ‘dogging’ tonight, my devoted husband!
“Get in to the Porsche and I’ll tell you how things will proceed.”
The man did as he was instructed and on the outer fringes of Epping, Alana told him to pull over into a leafy-lined car park. Then she described the events that would take place that night. This acted like an instruction-manual for the naïve.
“In fifteen minutes several cars will drive into this car park. The said cars will stay stationary and nobody will get out. I expect that as there is a certain hidden protocol in these instances. I will then stand and splay myself across the bonnet of our car. You my love, will suck my clit like it’s the first time and then once I’ve cum. I will turn, face the other way and you will pump me up the arse until you get your release. If you are not up for this, I will find someone who will be. The choice is yours my love.”
The couple got out of the car and fourteen pairs of eyes watched Alana suggestively sit on the bonnet. In her midi-dress she raised her legs to expose her light panties and then gestured to her husband to embark upon his initial oral role…”To read this in full, buy the book by clicking here.