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If you would like to submit a story, please do. I am happy to upload them.  Ayshea.

The landlady (Febuary 2018)

 I was lucky to find a good sized room in suburban house with a pleasant landlady who was providing breakfast and supper for a reasonable sum.  When I got back from the office I would go to my room and read or write until my landlady called me for supper.  She was a shapely woman who tended to wear tight sweaters and tight skirts which emphasized her figure.  She had introduced herself as Mary.  It was a pleasure to be served by Mary but once I had finished I went up to my room and continued to read or write.

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Mackintosh Encounter (Dated 10th Oct 2016)

"I took off my cape and gave it a hard shake, in such a way that he got spattered with raindrops. He made no complaint. I hung it on the stand alongside Carole’s red trench-coat and his own short grey raincoat. I asked Carole to come with me into my room on the pretence that we needed to go through some files together. Unbeknown to Graham, there was a hidden CCTV camera capturing his every move, so that Carole and I were able to observe him on the monitor on my desk. As soon as he thought he was alone, he got up from his desk and tentatively ran his fingers over the damp surface of my cape. Emboldened, he then rubbed the palm of his right hand over the material, while his left hand went to the bulge in his trousers. After a minute or so, he turned his attention to Carole’s mac. Although, the stiffer material must have felt quite different to that of my cape, it was obvious from the expression on his face that he found it equally exciting."

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Taining in the Rain (Dated 10th Oct 2016)

"I took off my cape and gave it a hard shake, in such a way that he got spattered with raindrops. He made no complaint. I hung it on the stand alongside Carole’s red trench-coat and his own short grey raincoat. I asked Carole to come with me into my room on the pretence that we needed to go through some files together. Unbeknown to Graham, there was a hidden CCTV camera capturing his every move, so that Carole and I were able to observe him on the monitor on my desk. As soon as he thought he was alone, he got up from his desk and tentatively ran his fingers over the damp surface of my cape. Emboldened, he then rubbed the palm of his right hand over the material, while his left hand went to the bulge in his trousers. After a minute or so, he turned his attention to Carole’s mac. Although, the stiffer material must have felt quite different to that of my cape, it was obvious from the expression on his face that he found it equally exciting."

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Back to Front (Dated 22nd August 2016)

"I first spotted Gretchen, a first year student, in the quadrangle. She had on an apple green double-breasted mackintosh, a garment the like of which I was very familiar with, even well-versed in, and such that I knew at once it was forty-two inches in length and in tip-top condition. Shy lad as I was in those days, I approached her coming down the steps from a class-room in a gaggle of girls and a drizzle and I asked if she would like to go for a walk. Her raincoat apart, she was the type of girl I was attracted to--almost as tall as I am and with a perky turned up nose. She looked taken aback and I imagined her—wrongly, I should add—to have the diffidence of a fresher being approached by a senior man. Had it not been for her raincoat the diffidence would have been in the eye of the beholder, in other words, mine. She looked up at the sky as if to ask the gods: was it really the weather for a walk? We went out along a path beside a stream. I cannot recall the conversation in any detail. I do remember quite clearly noting that her mac had a generous hood."

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Jemma's Italian Holiday (Dated 28th November 2014)

"It was surprisingly easy getting undressed in a cape.  The client took our clothes as we handed them item by item from under our capes and he laid them carefully on the back seat of the Bentley.  It was a bit more difficult putting on a mackintosh under a cape and the client obviously enjoyed filming our struggles.  When we were buttoned and belted he asked us to take off the capes and pose in the mackintoshes.  The cold rubber lining made our nipples hard so he let us put our arms round one another to get warm.  Needless to say he was filming close ups as we rubbed the mackintoshes together.  He told us to button up to the neck, turn up our collars and put up our hoods.  He then tied the tapes in double bows under our chins so that we were extra conscious  of having nothing but the rubber lining next to our skin. "   Click here for more...

A Lady in Red (Dated 14th May 2013)
"It was late afternoon when I saw her fist, she was hurrying towards her car , it was raining lightly and she was wearing the most lovely red satin mackintosh, in the kind of dark purple red colour that I haven’t seen for years.  It was long and as she hurried it changed colour as it moved in tune with her.  All my attention was on her and the mackintosh she wore , I moved across the parking lot to try and see more of her but she had by then got into her car and was driving away.  She drove right past me, the red of her mackintosh darkened by the rain clearly visible only a few feet away.  I watched carefully to see in which direction she went and then mentally retraced her progress from when I had first seen her in my mind. I realised that she must have come from the entrance to the offices over the store rather than from the store itself, and she carried no packages possibly she worked there, It was late in the afternoon so that fitted. As I returned to my car after collecting the package I had been expecting I was already planning how to be here again and find out more about my mystery mackintosh lady. "Click here for more...

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