18 months.You could say this story although short took over 18 months to write. I was a reasonably happy marriage, sometimes laughing other’s grumpy. It had been a terrible weekend weather wise, damp laundry hanging in almost every room. Monday morning I woke it was dark and dismal. Grabbing my clothes I decided to dress in the bathroom, leaving my other half still asleep. Off came my sleep shorts and t-shirt then on with...

The loneliness of a long distance lorry driver. Part 6. After hitching up a trailer full of provisions, my destination was Scotland, Inverness actually. We were in for a long drive with at least 3 stops. The first being on the M25 South Mmmm’s. Then the A1M north. Rest up at Penrith, Next planned stop Scots corner. I knew Scot’s corner well from driving smaller vehicles. I had been propositioned here several times, also I...

Part 5. I woke next morning, Maxine was still snuggled up close my hand still cupping a breast. The only difference was I was now pushing back as I was very erect. Maxine felt me press against her, she lifted her leg to allow me to push against her tight pink ring. “Breed me lover, I need you and want you, fill me darling.” Maxine panted as she pushed back. I slid inside her not fully, our angle of making love prevented f...

The loneliness of a long distance lorry driver Part 4. It was a 10 minutes walk to my flat, from the service garage. Maxine had her rucksack that was bulging my pull along case was struggling to contain the rest. Back at my flat I showed her round. We unpacked our lingerie first for a quick wash. The skirts, blouses etc for a longer wash. “Is it ok for me to shower?” Maxine asked. “Yes of course it is, towels in the cupbo...

The loneliness of a LDLD. Part 3: I made us both a cup of tea, not the best but it was hot and wet. We struggled to shower together as space was tight. It did make for fun. Now we were both hot and wet. We dried each other which almost ended in returning to the bed, then we have to shower again. I clipped my bra in place in inserted my boobs. Watching Maxine put her bra on and settle her boobs in the cups. My next item I...

The loneliness of a LDLD. Part 2: We made good going across the island and the bridge. Back on the mainland and heading for our next destination. My phone pinged in its cradle. “Do you want me to read that?” Maxine asked from the centre seat. She had moved towards me to be able to caress my stocking tops and suspender straps. I in turn was able to keep her semi aroused in her panties, she had changed yesterday’s to a love...

The loneliest of a LDLD. (Long distance lorry driver) Part 1 While some of the highway regulations that are applied to LDLD’s, might not be fact. I have tried to research some them. Meanwhile this is fictional erotica not about driving articulated lorries around the UK. I would add driving in Europe, but there are to many accidents, probably because they drive on the wrong side of the road. Europeans say they are not on t...

Part 8: Monday: I rang the solicitor and got an appointment for Tuesday morning. Carla and I carried on with packing up Tina’s clothes. I baulked at donating her wedding dress and lingerie. I wanted to keep that all together. I had already had it cleaned, we wrapped everything in tissue and laid it in a storage box. I stored it carefully in the attic. When I got down Clara was waiting with a strong coffee. “Come and sit d...

Part 7: One evening I was sat alone staring at the television, not watching it. When my door bell chimed. What the, who the, oh for the love of whoever. I opened the door. There in front of me looking as lovely as ever, well even lovelier was Carla. “Darling I’ve just heard today about your loss.” She told me with a sad face. “Thank you, have you just driven all this way to tell me that, you could have phoned.” I replied....

Part 6 I couldn’t get out early for the next night, but I was just in time Friday evening. I managed to shower and have a really close shave. I applied my makeup while still wrapped in my towel. Between us we fixed my new silicone breast forms in place. Tina tweaked the nipples to check they were correctly positioned. Mmmm, they were by the sudden rise in the towel over my lap. “Down tiger, we don’t want that going off ha...

Part 5. I was driving home to see my lovely Tina. I was dressed female, with full makeup and driving in heels, my hair styled feminine with a nice fringe. I parked and took my two items of luggage inside. I unpacked the stuff and threw the male underwear Society demands I had to have in the wash. My femme clothes I carefully placed in the drawers. My spare skirts and blouses all carefully washed and ironed I hung in Carol...

Driving to the rest area I pulled in and parked outside the ladies. Picking up my handbag and my panties I went in. It was a clean and well kept place. Looking in the mirror my makeup certainly needed dealing with. First I needed to empty my bladder. I closed the cubicle door lifted my skirt and sat down. I emptied my self and was in the process of wiping up the drips before putting my panties on. It was then I noticed a...

Annie awoke first and rushed to the shower. Returning she shook me awake and told me I would be late if I didn’t get my panty clad self out of bed. Staring bleary eyed at the clock I flew out of bed pulled on a shirt and trousers then as I was putting my socks on I realised I was still in stockings, suspender belt and panties. No time to change now, I would have to go wearing my undies. I grabbed a fibre snack bar to eat...

Training Part two. It’s been 3 months since Annie moved in, the sex has been wonderful her breasts now almost fill her A cup, like most things in life her goal posts got moved it’s now a B cup. She down for a few days, I kept her happy, well certainly in bed, sometimes in the kitchen or sitting room. Oh and often in the shower after we checked each other for stray body hair. Annie taught me lots of information regarding m...

Part3 Driving my car while fully dressed was a new experience, the seat belt sitting snugly between my faux breasts. Operation of the foot pedals in heels felt odd. Should I change to my male flat shoes? No I’ll persevere it was quite on the roads and I stayed under the speed limit. Eventually I arrived at the destination car park. I noticed Satine’s car was parked about 10 spaces away from a medium sized van. Satine was...