This is part three of the story of “Eight”.
In this part we meet Jane the third member of Eight and she has an interesting flashback to her teens. Hope you enjoy her little adventure and maybe the memories it might bring to you.
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Hope you enjoy this part.

Gradually she calmed down and Jane began to ease the monster from her now wide-open arse.

As it came out Jane massaged her arse cheeks and gently pushed them together until her arsehole slowly went back to its normal condition.

“Ladies and Gentlemen.” Rene said “I strongly recommend that you try that as soon as you feel you can.” She then promptly went to sleep with a silly grin on her lovely face.

Margaret picked up the dildo and said that she wasn’t even sure she could take all of it the normal way while George and Pete agreed that it wasn’t something they thought they could do. Pete then confessed that he had never had anything bigger than Margaret’s finger in him but was very curious to find out more. George and I strongly recommended to him that he start small.

I pulled some soft blankets from the shelf and lay down beside Rene as George pulled Jane down to his side and Margaret asked Pete to lie beside her. I noticed that she still had hold of Jane’s monster and assumed she was going to test her earlier statement.

The next morning we awoke looking like giant sardines neatly arranged in a row of 6. Margaret and Pete looked a little sheepish because things had gone a little further last night than they had intended but after everybody had kissed everybody and Jane had worked her magic with a morning coffee Margaret asked if this was how we awoke n
every morning. Adding that it was kind of nice.

Pete nodded and wrapping a towel around his waist headed for the bathroom. Rene leaped to her feet and grabbed his towel saying there was no room for modesty when she wanted to admire the scenery. Pete laughed and hung his towel neatly folded over his morning glory erection. We all laughed as George said he would be more impressed if he could do it when the towel was wet and cold.

I made an appointment and all six of us appeared in Dr Marten’s surgery early that afternoon.
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Rene and I went in to see him first and explained that we would like to be tested for all possible STDs. His nurse drew a couple of tubes from both of us and he took scrapings from under my foreskin and a swab from Rene as well as doing a PAP smear. Neither of us particularly enjoyed the experience but were impressed by his thoroughness.

After we had dressed he sat behind his desk and gave us both a little smile as he said that he didn’t know what we had been doing or what we might have in mind but did say that some of the current crop of nasties weren’t curable and that we should always practice protected sex. Rene shocked him a little when she told him we practiced every day and he sighed and told us to pick up the results of our tests in four days time.

He must have wondered what was going on when the next two couples to visit him had identical requests. George did say that his little spiel at the end of the examination was a little terse but at least we had accomplished what we wanted.

We had a drink at a local tavern with Pete and Margaret who had to return home and do domestic and business things. We promised to keep in touch and a lot more when our test results were back.

That night we met the next couple on our list – no deal and we all parted amicably with no hard feelings.

Three days later the phone rang and a gentleman introduced himself as Dennis. He spoke to Jane who said she was reasonably impressed by his calm voice and obvious good manners. We arranged to meet at the same coffee house as we had used with Margaret and Pete who were now ringing daily and we were all counting the hours till our tests came back.

Dennis and Anne were waiting when we entered the coffee lounge and immediately stood up when we came in. Dennis is one of the most compact men I have ever seen
and it appeared he had difficulty finding clothes to accommodate his obvious physical fitness. Rene and Jane later said they wanted desperately to eat him. Particularly after he had greeted them European style and kissed their hands.

If Dennis was an attractive man for Rene and Jane then Anne was an absolute knock-out. She greeted us quite formally and I was hard pressed to identify her slight accent. It turned out she had been born in India to an Indian mother and English father and educated in England. These were two of the most attractive people we had ever met.

Three hours flew past and we all consumed sufficient coffee to bring on an early heart attack. We talked about anything and everything, we joked, we laughed, we almost wept at Anne’s description of what had happened to her father, and we talked freely about what we all wanted.

It turned out that just like Pete and Margaret these people had been toying with the idea of extending their sex lives but had not yet met anybody they felt they could relate to.
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Suddenly Dennis looked at Anne and said that before they came in they had devised a secret signal to each other if they thought they were meeting the right people and another if they thought this was just another meeting that was going nowhere.

Anne’s reply was to stand up and kiss him. “I think we don’t need the signal.”Turning to us she asked. “Would you like to see where we live?”

We looked at each other and simultaneously said. “Yes!”

We arranged to meet at their house in about an hour and they gave us an address in one of the nicer suburbs.

We all trooped outside and piled into George’s toy car. He is a vintage car enthusiast and owns a magnificent and fully restored Mark 10 Jaguar. Dennis nearly had a premature ejaculation when he saw it and obviously we all shared another common interest.

We called in at Dr Marten’s surgery and picked up our test results as his nurse smiled knowingly at us and seemed to be regarding George with a slightly less than professional eye. He swears to this day that he didn’t notice but we all did.

They obviously wouldn’t give us Pete and Margaret’s results so we phoned them on the way to Anne’s and Dennis’s place and told them that we thought we might have found our fourth couple. Margaret said she would tell Pete about the results as soon as he came home and said she hoped we would have fun and that she wished she was there too.

Dennis’ and Anne’s home was easy to find and as we pulled into the drive George gave a little whistle of surprise. In the drive was parked a beautifully restored XK140 Jaguar in its original British Racing Green colour and still with its racing livery.

We all admired it and George stated that Dennis had a magnificent taste in cars and an even better one in women. Of course he went on to say that his second observation was due to the way he had been looking at Jane and Rene. Their reply was to grab his hand and put it onto his dick saying as they did it that that was where he kept his brains. We all laughed as Anne came out onto the balcony above us and beckoned for us to meet her and Dennis at the side entrance to their home.

Dennis asked us if we had spotted any stray cats in the driveway and Jane asked were all green cats as attractive as that one.

Dennis said that before we went inside there was something he wanted to show us and pointed to a huge shed that occupied his entire backyard and extended into the next street. “I bought the old house behind us, knocked it down, and built my little play pen.” He explained.

He opened a small personnel door and we stepped back 70 years into a fully equipped prewar service station. Everything was in perfect condition and the only that weren’t genuine thirties were the gleaming and very late model diagnostic equipment and
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enough machinery to maintain a motor dealership.

This man is very serious about his hobby.

He asked us to follow him and opened a small door at the rear of the shop.

Later, George said that he felt faint when he saw what was inside. Four rows of almost every model Jaguar that was ever built and on top of them a mezzanine floor with a fully restored Spitfire aircraft occupying the centre space.

Anne came silently into the room – more like a hall really – and said. “Beautiful aren’t they?”

Dennis said. “Yes, they are but nothing compared to the three ladies in this room.”

I thought to myself that it was a bit overdone but it definitely had an effect on the three women present who each stood up a little straighter and I thought their chests were looking even better than usual.

Anne promised that we could return later to admire Dennis’ toys and he dropped another bombshell when he told us that actually most of the restoration work on the cars and aircraft had been done or supervised by Anne and that she is a qualified engineer.

She led us out of the shed – if that is a proper description of what it is – and into their home via a billiard parlour and up a set of stairs in to a lounge/dining room which could have accommodated at least fifty people.

When everybody was comfortably seated with their drink of choice in hand – fifty year old Scotch and ice for all three men, Vodka and tonic water for Jane and iced tea for Rene and Anne – Dennis said that there was something he wanted to say at the outset.

He said – very formally. “Welcome to our humble home!” He then went on to say that although they had been looking for another couple for some time we were the first that they had actually invited back here. Then he went on to say further that he and Anne had had a discussion before we arrived here and that as far as they were concerned they had not just found another couple but as a bonus two.

He then took a brown envelope from a drawer and without a word spread it out in front of us. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The document was a pathologist’s report and it read exactly the same as our own. I took mine and Rene’s re4port out of my pocket and spread it out beside his and Anne’s. “Snap.” I said.

Wordlessly George laid out his and Jane’s report and the smiles and looks of delight on our hosts’ faces could have made a movie.

“Well, that solves a major problem.” Anne said.
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“We were trying to think of a way to ask you to get these but obviously this is just another area we think alike in.”

Jane looked a little uncomfortable and said. “Anne do you mind if I ask you a very personal question and please don’t think I’m being rude.”

“Of course not.” She replied.

Jane went on. “According to the date on your report you are 61 years old – how come you look so good?”

Before she could answer Dennis looked at Anne and asked her if he could show us what they jokingly called their little secret. Anne hesitated for a moment or two and then said very quietly. “I just hope these lovely people won’t be dissappointed.”

Dennis said that what we were about to see was something that only he and Anne had ever seen and that regardless of anything that might happen between us tonight or at any other time they would really appreciate our absolute discretion.

He then picked up a remote control and dimmed the lights in the room and at the same time a motor silently moved a heavy curtain to reveal a home theatre TV screen. Rene moved over to where Anne was sitting and took her hand and said, “Anne, what you are about to show us is obviously very important to you and Dennis. Are you sure you want to show us?”

Anne just nodded and in a very quiet voice said she hoped we would like what we were about to see.

Dennis held his breathy for a moment and clicked a button on his remote control.