When I opened the door, my worst fears were realized. There
stood the pert little blonde check out girl from the K mart, and I
didn’t like the expression on her face at all.
“Well, hello there,” she said to me with a superior grin on her
cute little face. “Have you been having fun?”
“Is that you Jeannie?” my wife shouted from the living room.
“Hi Joan,” Jeannie said. “I’m not coming at the wrong time, am
I?”
“Not at all, not at all,” my wife answered. “Come right in, I’ve
been expecting you. Did you bring the toys?”
“Indeed, I did,” Jeannie answered. “Carry this package for me
will you hon?” She said to me.
Not knowing what to expect, I took the paper bag from Jeannie and
followed her meekly into our living room.
“Don’t just stand there, you dumbbell!” Joan said to me sharply.
“Give me that and hang Jeannie’s coat up for her.” And then she added
with a grin, and hang up your trousers at the same time. You won’t be
needing them for a while!”
“Do you really mean that?” I asked.
While the little 20 year old stood there giggling, my wife
slapped me sharply across the face. “Step out of those things and make
it fast!”
“B-but in front of her?”
“Get out of those things now!”
Meekly, I obeyed, and hung Jeannie’s coat and my pants in the
hall closet. When I returned to the living room, the two girls were
laughing uproariously.
“Doesn’t he look cute in his pink panties?” said Joan.
“Oh absolutely darling,” Jeannie agreed.
“Now sweetheart,” said Joan, “Lower your panties and show Sue
Ellen that your not really a girl.”
“My goodness, he’s certainly not!” said Jeannie examing my penis
and my balls with her gloved hands. But I know how to make him feel
like one!”
Once again, while my face reddenned, the two women laughed
happily. “Just look what Auntie Jean has brought for you,” Jeannie
said. She reached into the brown paper bag and pulled out the biggest
dildo I had ever seen. It appeared to be motorized. Also in the bag
was a very very heavy wooden paddle, much worse than the one Joan had
already used on me.