The Sexy Adventures of Chip and Skip Part 1 by Lady Nej

The Sexy Adventures of Chip and Skip by Nej
Pt 1: The Arrival

Chip Swishington carefully adjusted his cravat in final preparation for his trip to the airport. His old college chum, Abelard Skipworth-Smythe, or "Skip" as the chaps called him, was arriving and Chip was looking forward to the reunion. Later there would be diner and drinks with Bitsy and the Admiral back at Swishington Place, but for now Chip would have Skip all to himself. Bitsy had hinted there would be an entertainment later. It was all very hush-hush and Chip was intrigued. Bitsy's entertainments were not to be missed.

Skip tucked his passport into a breast pocket and looked up to see Chip waiting for him. "I say old bean, but it is good to see you again." Chip grinned the slightly crooked grin that Skip remembered well. "I've missed you, old friend." They clasped hands and as their eyes met, time stood still. Chip blushed and cleared his throat which broke the spell. "Jackson is here with the van. He'll take your things back to the house and you and I can follow at our leisure." "Ripping!" Skip signaled the skycap to follow and tucked his arm into Chip's as they made their way out of the terminal. "Perhaps a spot of lunch at that seaside shack!" Chip chuckled. He knew his friend well and had already made reservations.

They talked of small things during the meal, but after the coffee was served Chip could contain his curiosity no longer. "Tell me Skip, however did you manage in customs and security with…" He blushed and gestured vaguely in the direction of Skip's crotch. Skip smiled ruefully. "She's a clever girl, your Bitsy." They both paled at that and looked around guiltily. "Lady. Of course I mean Lady Bitsy." Chip nodded hurriedly, "of course, of course." Skip continued, "I must say I was worried for a while. But a parcel arrived 15 minutes before the car. Silicone cage." He shifted slightly in his seat. "Chafes like mad and it's a bit small, but no embarrassment while flying. I daresay my fretting was part of what she enjoyed." Chip nodded in appreciation. Bitsy was clever indeed. He stopped himself from imagining just how.. confined.. Skip was; his own cage was starting to pinch and thoughts of Skip would not help matters. This would be an interesting visit and he wondered if he had any idea what was in store.

Stay tuned for Part 2: The Welcome, where we find why selecting the right dickie is so important!