Building a Dream: Part ElevenWhere Jay tells all about her strange day with the wives“Those woman are bat-shit fucking crazy,” Jay said. She didn’t elaborate straight away. She laid in the bath, the bubbles floating around her as she clearly relaxed to let out any tension that had built in the past few hours.“What happened?”

It was only meant to be a quiet drink. How wrong we were… Building a Dream: Part SixFollows on a few hours after our mornings liaison with the housekeeper at our hotel. All the names apart from our good friends Manus and Sara have been changed and Jay helped me to remember the dialogue. Jay

Continues directly on from when Jay has finished telling her husband Steve about the unplanned orgy with the three wives and has just asked how he and Manus got on with getting into the house in Dorking to check out the paintings Building a Dream: Part TwelveContinues directly on from when Jay has finished telling

I rang the bell and heard nothing. I turned to the others who had crowded in to allow whoever was watching the CCTV to see who was ringing. After a few moments I went to press it again when there was a ‘click’, indicating the door had unlocked. Building a Dream: Part SevenThis continues the

An adventure that happened to my lovely wife Jay and i on a trip to London in 2014. Her first time with multiple men started by the heat of the night and the kindness of others Building the dream: Part oneA strange, but true story about what happened a few years back. So many times

For speed and to avoid the heat we got the tube at Leicester Square and arrived at Waterloo. All the way to the tube Jay’s dress lifted up with the breeze and each time she let out a saucy giggle. Her arse and pussy was on clear show to everyone every time, the G-string material

Having grabbed the carrier bag, I took the stairs and having reached the bar, asked for a couple of cold bottles of white wine and four cans of Guinness. I had a feeling I would need a good drink myself before I get around to having my turn in fucking Jay Building a Dream: Part

She looked up at me, clearly upset at her actions that she was now remembering clearly. “I fucked three guys yesterday. I can’t believe I did that. Why? Why did I do that? Building a Dream: Part FiveContinues on the day following Jay’s drunken threesome with Simon and Jay. The names of the people involved

“What the fuck are we doing? How many different people are we going to have sex with this week? I wanted to go to Madame Tussauds and London Zoo, not sucking and fucking complete strangers through a hole in the wall.” Continues on the morning after part seven when, the night before, we visited the