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"You can see me?!" She is so shocked to the point of freaking out, "Oh my God! You can see me!" Movements followed through with the mattress dipping as if she has jumped off the bed. I quickly sit up, the smirk I had earlier has been wiped away from my face, "No, no I can't see you, I'm still wearing this eye mask, Alya." "B-but-""I swear I can't see you. I made a promise last night, didn’t I? That I won't remove this until you ask me to. I promise, Alya. I promise I won't see you if you don’t allow me." "So you... really can't see me?" I shake my head eagerly, "I can't." "Prove it!" What? Prove it? How am I going to prove it when I'm in the blind here? "Prove it, Calvin. Show me you did as you promised." I sigh when I feel heat nearing me, she must be coming back to the bed after jumping off just now. "How many fingers am I showing now?" Is this a trick question? If I don't answer her she's gonna be angrier but if I do answer her, she's gonna be angry too for whatever reas
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"Calvin..." I'm sure I'm still awake, this is not a dream, because I can feel her flesh in my hands. I can hear her inviting voice as I caress her figure while being blinded with lust. Technically blinded. "For whatever reason," I can feel her breath on my face, our nose touching, by how near our face is to each other, "Under no circumstances, do not remove the mask without my permission." "I promise." It's a miracle I managed to form a full sentence by how hard I am right now. I can't think straight with all my blood rushing to that one specific region. "I'm not a waitress but can you give me the tip?" She's gotta be kidding to still joke around when she knows how desperate I am. My erection is poking her back like nobody's business. "I'm asking for your consent, Mr Gunn." I hate how calm she sounds while I'm struggling over here. "Yes," I grunt like a desperate pervert, "Yes, please." "Mhmm," she moans teasingly while removing herself from my middle, making me a little upse
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She's bold, and I like it. In fact, she's so bold she voiced out her fear of experiencing the same thing back when I took her virginity but she actually made the first move by volunteering to ride me. "This way," she places both hands on my shoulders, "I can control the pace and however I want it to be."I gulp once she straddles me again but this time without any barrier between us; we're both naked and ready to move to the next step. "Besides, it's not like you can see anything to guide it into me." Her bottom is lifted once again but two seconds later I can feel the tip of my cock touching something- her. Ahhh, this is a dream come true. "I'm scared." I can practically feel her fear so I place my hands at each side of her body, gently guiding her, "I'm here. At your pace, remember?" "Mhmm," she hums though her body resists at my push to bring it further down. "I don't think it will fit," she's freaking out now. "You used to fit me nicely. We fit like a puzzle, B. Trust me.
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I'm confused.And upset.I'm confused and upset but I have no right to be one because she did tell me this is just a dream before everything happened, and she made sure I understand everything completely before using me for pleasure. Yes, I've concluded that she used me, eventhough I enjoyed it immensely. I haven't seen her for the rest of the week- she's back in her cave, out of sight whenever I'm home. I'm not even sure she's still here but her security details ensured she is, and that she hasn't stepped out of the building since we're back from Italy. I've been waiting for Saturday because my children and grandchildren is the only thing that can lure her out. Unfortunately, it's spring break, which I only found out yesterday when I called Gen and Nate to ask what do they want to eat on our Saturday family brunch only to be reminded they're off to their nuclear-family vacation for the weekend before the school break ends. Bugger. Now I won't be seeing my wife aaaand the rest of
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I never thought I'd ever touch him the way I did in Italy, ever again. I was so adamant about the divorce it never crossed my mind for one day I'd be so overwhelmed with his presence, spending two days two nights straight with him, that on the second night I surrendered to my desire. It's not regret that I felt afterwards because I wanted it; nobody forced me, not even him, it's purely my lust that I chose to quench. It's just the draggy feelings I was beginning to have, knowing it will last for a lifetime, or perhaps two years if I'm not exaggerating, that I have to keep being by his side knowing I was the one who crossed the boundary and asked for it; this shameless woman who had been refusing him left and right was the one who initiated the move. Would I do it again?No. Never. Ever. Do I regret doing it?Urgh. I hate to admit I'm not regretting anything, because I loved how brave I was to face my desire and asked for it. It's just that... there won't be a next time. There
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I've been a bit of a chaos these days. Few days ago I've been melancholy, judging by the extra hours I spent on the bed, sleeping for another one or two hours compared to my usual wake time, followed by lying down, scrolling through my phone, too lazy to leave the fluffy mattress until it's suddenly almost the time for Honey to come home that I'd rush downstairs to get some food before hiding in my room again. I'd bathe with different flavours of bath bombs every evening to somewhat lift my mellow mood, light the scented candles, sip on my warm tea, read a good e-book; I did all those things to patch myself up from the heart-break I've been feeling since I forbid myself from seeing him.It had been four days. I had been bracing myself for four days not to get out of the bedroom, afraid if I'd approach Honey and repeat the same thing. What happened last weekend shouldn't be carried forward; I've decided to wake up from the dream. But then it's like I had this surge of energy when
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"You're not pregnant, are you?" I scoff at that ridiculous question from my sisters, rolling my eyes while at it, "Duh! Obviously not!" "What do you mean ‘obviously not’ ? You have sex with a man, there will always be a possibility of that." She schools me but I'm not fazed at all with that fact. "I took the plan B AND I'm on birth control. So shush, shattap you two. You guys aren't getting a niece or nephew, nuh-uh." "You took plan B?" Dian raises an eyebrow with suspicious look, "Why would you need plan B if you're on birth control?" Because I never planned on having sex with my husband that Saturday, or the following day, that's why I took plan B on Monday. God bless the pill for being effective until 72 hours after sexual intercourse because I was cutting close! "We suddenly think it's too soon to have a baby," I lie, not wanting my sisters to know about the real situation, "So you know, just to be safe.""So you're really not pregnant?" Luna chimes in after being quiet for
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"Chill, Daddy! It's April's Fool!" Yeah, chill Daddy. It's April's Fool. Who hurt you? Why do you need to be so serious? Jeez. Genevieve is still laughing from the same spot since a minute ago, "Clearly we're fools to believe that! Good one, Al! Though I do want to chain you to a tree and let out a bag of ants all over you right now. Good one, Geema!" I grin at the compliment as the other adults are laughing as well as the bigger kids. Well, other adults except Calvin. Whatever, he's boring liddat. "Should we get to lunch now?" He breaks the happy bubble with the same stern tone, but everyone clearly still finds what I did is funny. They're laughing despite Calvin's serious face. "Geepa," Zoe, the eldest granddaughter calls him as she approaches the man, "Can I have some cold water? I'm parched."Parched? Wow. Is every five year old heiress thisss posh? I'm already amazed at her manners -when she chooses to be well-mannered, of course- but to use such vocabulary, I have to admit
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