The endless nightmare of frustrated masturbation was over. Here he was. Pure, unfiltered, bare cunt. It wrapped as tightly around his cock as if it had come from a mold. The pleasure was unbelievable.
She was all around him. He could breathe in her scent, he could hear her chains clinking, her breath heaving as he fucked her. She was his toy, his to fuck as long as he wanted. All he could think of were the sensations of wild, crazed pleasure flowing through his body.
Phil let loose, squirting his seed into her, for the first time in his life enjoying a woman as she was meant to be enjoyed. He could not believe his good fortune. Surely nothing on earth could possibly ruin this moment.
"Oh my god! Oh! Oh!" Sue was shouting out. "Oh, Keith! Keith! Keith! I love you so much!"
***
A few minutes later, they had put their clothes on and were sitting on the sofa, looking embarrassed.
"Keith. Is that your husband?"
Sue sighed. "Yes, that's his name."
"And, when having sex, that's the name you call out."
"Phil, I like you a lot, and I desire you tremendously, but did I ever say or act as if I was in love with you?"
"No."
"Are you in love with me?"
"You're my friend, and I have a lot of desire for you, but no, I'm not in love with you."
"I am in love with Keith, Phil. I am married to Keith. Can you understand that?"
"Of course, but then why are you—"
"I know, I know, I'm cheating on him. You're just... you're so desirable and hot and creative — I can't stay away from you."
Phil normally would have had trouble believing that. Then again, he'd just walked her like a dog, and received a rimjob for his pains.
"So why haven't you done this with your husband?"
She looked wistful. "I'd do anything to do this with him."
"Anything?" Phil asked. "How about just talking to him about it?"
Sue glared at him. "Watch it. You're not my master right now. Have you ever been married? Or even in a relationship?"
"No."
"Were your parents happily married?"
"No."
"I didn't think so. Don't lecture me on subjects you know nothing about."
"I'm — I'm sorry," he said. Sue was surprised to see the look of terror on his face, once again the scared little boy. Her heart melted. "Come here, baby." She held him tightly in her arms. "Let's talk about something nicer. Let's talk about tomorrow morning."
"Would...would you suck my cock again?" he asked hopefully.
She smiled. "I'd like to, but it's too great a risk taking you to the office two days in a row. Someone might get suspicious."
Phil looked defeated.
"Do you mind just meeting for breakfast instead?"
"Of course."
She gave him the address, then went over to his suitcase.
"Can you show me your underwear? I love men's underwear."
She poked through them. "Can you wear this one tomorrow?"
There was nothing special about it that Phil could see. "Why?"
"You'll find out." She glanced at her watch. "I really have to go now, honey." She kissed him before heading out.
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