Over the song on the radio, the door opened. The strap disappeared between my ass cheeks and the tiny strings made it appear that I was naked. I pretended to be asleep but could hear the rhythmic movement and heavy breathing.
I pressed my hips down, contracting my ass muscles, then pushed up a bit, which spread my legs wider. He couldn’t stifle his low moan. The door closed but didn’t muffle his shout and grunts when he orgasmed.
I began to do much of my studying and any time I had between classes on the balcony. I always made sure I faced away from his door so he wouldn’t fear getting caught.
Mom’s health was deteriorating, and we knew it was only a matter of time. I wanted to give him what bit of pleasure he could have.
Mom passed and not long after that Dad quit pleasuring himself because he was dating.
Soon he brought Sunny home and they married shortly after. I held no resentment because I wanted him happy again. I appreciated that he waited until Mom’s passing before he began seeing another woman.
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One morning at breakfast I asked Sunny, “Are you seeing someone?”
She plucked at her robe belt and nodded. “One of the women at my last job. She’s married and has no intention of leaving her husband nor have I. I love Christos, Caprice. Love him with all my heart.”