Friday 28th of October
Yesterday afternoon was the first day in ages that I actually got to ride out by myself. Of course I do love to ride out with friends and fellow riders but yesterday I just felt like a hard gallop around the copse and being able to go and do just as I pleased. I must have been out for over two hours because by the time I arrived back at the yard the light was just starting to go and there was a dampness in the air that was making my hunters breath quite visible still breathing quite heavily from the gallop back.
Just as I turned the corner and prepared to dismount so that I could walk my horse to the stable I saw that my husband and three of his “business associates” had walked around from his office at the rear of the house making their way to the car park to leave when they looked over to me and then they seemed to stop dead in their tracks with their eyes transfixed to my body.
It was really quite strange… I had been quite galloping hard so I was still very hot and catching my breath… I was aware of the cool dampness in the air and it felt so good that I had taken off my black riding jacket and placed it across the front of my saddle in front of me so that I could feel the cool air properly. My thin white cotton “show shirt” let the cool air through beautifully and I could feel the sweat cooling on my cleavage as my nipples started to harden as the air cooled them.
Without needing to look down I could feel that the thin show shirt was now wet with sweat and clinging to me and as all of the eyes watching me fixed upon my nipples I could almost read their minds…
My husband… The thrill of seeing me being “watched” so lewdly, so lustfully, so obviously, would be sure to have an instant reaction on him. Already making “little suggestions” about parties and stables hands it was already obvious to me that he has been craving to watch me “enjoy myself” with someone… I still have not made up my mind about that yet!
The athletic looking guy in his late thirties… Despite standing next to my husband he was still unable to tear his eyes from my gently swaying breasts and the near perfect view of my now throbbing nipples… His lips curled into a wicked smile as I can see the pictures that he is playing in his mind… This one has already made a rather clumsy pass at me once while at a business party in London. I laughed when he had suggested that we should go on a “secret weekend” together in Brighton…
The younger quiet guy with the confident stare… I had noticed the growing bulge in his trousers a few weeks before while at a meeting with my husband and it is quite obvious that he has an “impressive build”… A couple of times over the last few weeks I have thought about approaching him as soon as I had the chance so that I could explore him properly. I can almost read the lust in his eyes as I ride past him…
Lastly the older bald headed stern little guy in his fifties… I have seen this “creature” on a number of occasions over the last few months. A London estate agent, no more than five feet five inches tall, about a stone overweight from too many business lunches and too many restaurants on business nights away. I have never seen him give so much as even a hint of a smile and his eyes always seem to be undressing all of the ladies in the room… I can imagine that on his numerous business trips away he would be seeking out “professional” ladies to explore his various little “perversions” with while safely out of site from his rather straight-laced wife… I always imagine him seeking out the more expensive rather “specialised” escorts who would allow him to tie them up before he enjoyed himself with them properly… His eyes were on me now as I rode past him… Unblinking and no attempt made at all to hide his gaze from me… I knew that he was going to masturbate as soon as the opportunity arose now… I could almost picture him wanking furiously as I looked down upon him and watched his eyes examine me…
As I dismounted and handed the reins of my hunter to the stable hand I headed straight off to the showers. I knew that I would not be disturbed there and I had the sudden urge to masturbate…
