Carol rocked back on her heels, admiring her handywork, I was a sweat drenched fright, unevenly flushed over my whole body, legs drawn up as the womb quakes slowly settled, guttural noises were leaking past the gag. Carol smiled, but it was the kind of smile a hunter probably has as the lion goes down with a clean shot to the heart.
She reached out, snagged the panties in my mouth and teased them out, the lace caught on my teeth a few times and I expect they were now not fit to wear. I worked my jaw, it hurt from being jammed open, Carol made a show of opening up her panties and examining them, smelt them and tossed them aside. I was still on the couch, knocked out, the occasional tremor floating through my body. “Did I weird you out?” She asked, she was not concerned, just curious.”
“You beat my kink,” I admitted. “You do that often?”
“Not really, Tom is a baby, kinky sex for him was a blind fold, always for me.”
I made no comment, if she expected me to tell her Mark’s kinks she was out of luck, he was an NCO in a fighting service, it would kill his career.
And the main source of income for our new house.
“I did not do much for you,” I admitted.
Her eyebrows rocketed. “Were you under the impression that because you came that is it? That, honey, is what we call foreplay!”
“Oh cheesy!” I accused. “I saw that film, actually with you, and you thought it was scarey…. Oh!”
Carol looked sad and amused. “I kept grabbing you, my stupid attempt at a pass.”
I sat up with an effort, Carol was kneeling still next to me. “Oh wow,” I said weakly. “I am thick, I had no idea!” A thought occurred to me and typically was out of my mouth before I could censor it. “I am not going to leave Mark.”
Carol shook her head. “Seriously, you and I playing house? Never going to happen, I know that, but I want to share some of your spare time, if you are up for it.”
“I am,” I told her. “But I have a condition.”
Carol looked wary. “So tell me!”
“Shave me,” I told her firmly, she had really hurt me tugging on my pubes.
“Got a straight razor in my bag,” she assured me. “Stay there.”