Breakfast and a conversation

Twenty minutes later, John and Cyn were both seated at Valerie’s kitchen table, John drinking a cup of coffee while Cynthia nursed her tea. Valerie was standing not too far from them making waffles, dressed in a dark blue robe.

“So, sleep well?” the hostess asked them with a smile, looking at the groggy pair as she turned the waffle iron upside down.

“I’m a bit sore, but yeah, I slept incredibly well,” Cynthia nodded vigorously, taking a deep breath as she tried to fully wake up, her hair still damp from the shower she shared with John.

John nodded too, putting his coffee down as he looked at Valerie’s form, hidden beneath her robe. “I slept great, it was very fulfilling last night, thanks, for everything,” he spoke softly.

“My pleasure, genuinely. To me there is nothing more fulfilling than helping a couple of sweethearts explore their hidden desires. I should be the one grateful here, that you let me be part of it!”

Cynthia took John’s hand as she blushed, looking into his eyes before she replied to Valerie, “I think that having you there helped, in a way. So, don’t worry. I genuinely think it was a great evening. One I would not mind repeating... “

John swallowed visibly as he nodded. “Same here. You helped me break out of my shell, helped me fulfill one of my lifelong fantasies. And well, you actually let me in your, you know,” he mumbled away, his shy nerd mind finally catching up to him again. The dominant guy from the evening before but a far memory.

“Oh, you mean that I let you fuck my ass? No problem, I just knew you were an ass man the moment I laid eyes on you, John,” Val teased him playfully, deftly placing a pair of waffles on a plate and sliding it in front of Cynthia. Then she put new batter into the iron and continued to make more breakfast.

“So you enjoyed that, Val?” Cynthia asked curiously, then looked at John and added a question to him. “Why didn’t you tell me that you wanted to, you know, go greek?” Her eyes sparkled with curiosity and a bit of apprehension.

“I did, it's so naughty and at the same time you feel so full,” Val mumbled then looked at John to gauge his response.

“Well, for one, you already let me be your first, and well, I mean, it’s not that easy to just go to someone you love and say: hey, let’s put my cock somewhere where it will probably hurt, you know?” He looked Cynthia in the eye as he added, “And, well, I did not want to ruin a good thing by bringing up something I did not know if you’d want to try. Same with the dom/sub stuff.”

Cynthia’s face got a little clouded; she was about to say something when Valerie cut in, “Cynthia, you did not tell John about your submissive desires either, did you?”

Cynthia shook her head. “That’s true but…”

“Just let me talk for a moment, Cynthia; if you have anything to add after that, you can do it after I explain something, okay?” Valerie offered.

Cynthia nodded, then cut off a piece of her waffle and stuck it in her mouth, chewing on it as Valerie went on with her little talk.

“It’s unfair to blame John for not telling you about his sexual fantasies if you don’t tell him yours either, Cyn. It’s something I see a lot in my work as well. A lot of people don’t tell their partners their kinks because they are afraid of hurting them or freaking them out. Yet in the long run, these are factors that tend to break apart more relationships. If you want someone, find something hot or want to try something kinky, talk. If you don’t talk, then the other person won’t know what you want from them. And if your partner doesn’t like what you like, then that is fine too! At least you tried. You put yourself out there, and if that doesn’t work out, then so be it! Just be honest with each other, okay?” Val happily talked as she placed a plate of waffles in front of John as well. “Something tells me you two care for each other a lot. So what if John didn’t tell you yet that he wants to try anal or to tie you up? And John, so what if she didn’t tell you that she wanted to try being tied up. You know it about each other now, and you can go from there. For the future, you know to talk, right?”

John nodded, she was right. “So, talk about what we like, no matter how much we think the other doesn’t like it?”

“That’s about right, yes,” Val responded with a happy nod.

Cynthia blushed but nodded, her face no longer looking like she was upset; instead she looked a bit flustered. “Well, to kick us off then, John, I loved it when you took charge yesterday. I hope we can, you know, do it again sometimes. And ehm, I… would not mind if you wanted to try playing with my ass, sometime, after we, you know, get it ready for you.”

Now it was John’s turn to blush; he leaned over the table and kissed her right there. The two of them shared a deep kiss before a cough from Valerie pulled them back to reality.

“I love you, Cynthia,” John said sheepishly.

“I love you too, John; you may be a silly geek, but you are my silly geek.”

“Good, now that’s what I like to see!” Valerie said happily, patting both of them on the head before sitting down with her own plate of waffles.
“Now, with that out of the way, if, and then I really mean if, you two would like to learn more about the whole dominant submissive plays, then I would be honored to help you explore what it has to offer. I have known to dabble in it myself.” Valerie winked playfully at John. “You saw evidence of that. But, yes. I do not want you to answer right now, you two need to digest what happened first, but I will give you my number, so that you can call me and give me your answer, alright?”

John looked at Cynthia, who nodded. “Alright, that’s a deal.”

“Good! And if you ever need a psychologist, I will give you guys a discount, screw the rules of not mixing business and pleasure, it’s way more fun like this.”

The three of them talked a bit longer after that, getting to know each other a bit more, after which Valerie walked them to the door, giving both of them a deep kiss, then waved them goodbye.

Outside, John and Cynthia took each other’s hand, waiting for Arnold and Miranda to come and pick them up, Cyn having texted them where they were.

“So, in the shower you told me your powers got… updated?” Cynthia asked as she snuggled into his arm, the warm summer breeze playing with their clothes.

“Yeah, and just in time for your dad to teach me some hunting stuff. You are joining us, right? Then you can see how much more useful I’ve become!” John teased her, rubbing her sore shoulders as she had told him in the shower that, because she was tied up in that position for so long, her muscles didn’t really appreciate it.

“I am, and I think it’s time that I show you some tricks of my own. You don’t think that I am just a pretty face, right? I have yet to show you the full extent of my skills.”

“I look forward to it, babe! I mean, with you and your dad there, I won’t stand the chance of dying. Things are really starting to look up for me.”

While the two of them were talking casually, the familiar car rolled up in front of them, Miranda and Arnold waving at them as it came to a stop. Both of them looked like they didn’t have that much sleep, but they smiled as energetically as ever.