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Chapter 25
by Crayman
THE NEXT DAY...
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You woke early the next morning so you could leave for work without Emily waking up. You still felt pretty awkward about the day before and weren't sure what to say to her about it... And you really just wanted to avoid it altogether.
The sun was only just rising as you left the house. It was a chilly morning, and frost lightly hinted at your car windows. You drove to work and weren't surprised to be the first one in the office. With your earphones in, you tackled your reports head-on and got the majority of it done before lunch time. By the end of the day you were just watching the time tick by.
"Hey Mark." You heard the familiar voice of Stan.
"Hey mate. How have you been?" You asked him nonchalantly.
"Not too bad. Had a killer weekend and uh, let's just say I've got another couple notches on the belt." He flashed a slimy grin at you.
"Yeah? Good for you." You said , gathering all the effort you could muster to be able to talk to him.
"Thanks. Not that it'd matter if I were you though. What with getting married to a ten... I'd be happy with just the once." He laughed.
"Yeah yeah." You brushed him aside.
"Haha, I mean no disrespect man." He gave you a pat on the back before walking off to his desk.
What a tool. You thought to yourself as you gathered your belongings and left for the day.
It was a quick drive home despite the usual traffic, and you weren't surprised to see Emily already home. She was using her laptop at the dining table and glanced up at you as you walked in.
"Hey babe." You said, trying to keep your voice as normal as possible.
"Hey. Glad you're home early. I think we should talk..." She said. You felt an anchor in your stomach as your fiance brought up immediately the 'chat' you were dreading all day.
"Oh? What about?" You asked nonchalantly as you put your wallet and keys on the table. You loosened your tie as you walked into the bedroom. Emily followed you in, trapping you into her conversation.
"You know exactly what. About yesterday at the pool. I know you were there, Mark." She said as she stepped into the room. She sat down on the bed and watched you.
"...Yeah, I suppose I was. So what?" You asked as you hung your tie up and began to unbutton your shirt.
"Well, why didn't you stop me?" She asked you, not making it easy for you in the slightest.
"I don't know. I didn't have the time..." You began to say.
"That's a lie. You were there for several minutes..." She interrupted you and waited again for another answer.
"I don't know what you want me to say. I kind of just wanted to see what happened.. What you'd do." You replied embarrassed.
Emily leaned back so that she was laying on the bed, her gaze still probing into your brain.
"You wanted to see what I'd do with that stranger?" She asked.
"I... I don't know. I guess so. I mean, any more and I might have stopped you." You replied meekly, though continued to try and sound passive. You'd finished taking off your shirt and stood there pointlessly.
"Come and sit down." Emily told you. You did as she said, awkwardly looking around your bedroom. You could feel her eyes peer up at you.
"I cleaned your clothes from yesterday." She stated.
You almost flinched. You'd forgotten that you left your clothes in the bathroom, including the cum-soaked shorts. Emily ran a hand over your bare chest, her trim fingernails lightly grazing against your skin.
"It looks like we both had fun..." She spoke again in a quieter voice. You felt your face redden the slightest bit.
"So how did it make you feel?" She asked.
"I don't know... It's a bit complicated." You said lamely. "I... I'm annoyed." You said, which was true enough.
"And turned on?" She asked, her hand continuing to run over your naked skin.
"I.. Suppose. But it's confusing, Emily." You admitted.
"Well... Let me help you be sure..." She said as her hand crept down to your pants and began to unbutton them.
You gazed at her finally. She was wearing a short black dress that had ridden up at the legs slightly, and as per usual you had an eyeful of her overflowing cleavage.
"Babe..." You started.
"Take your pants off." She said as undid the button. You hesitated then complied as your member began to harden.
Emily wasted no time in pulling down your underwear and revealing your semi-erect cock. Looking down at it, it wasn't nearly as impressive as the stranger's one yesterday, but it was still okay. Just a bit over average.
Emily took it in her hand and used her other to gently fondle your balls. You groaned softly from her touch, doubt still swirling in your mind.
"Do you like this...?" She asked you. You nodded just the slightest. "Mmm... Your cock is getting harder." She narrated as your member did indeed point at the roof.
You slowly began to lean back and without realizing it, you were eventually laying on the bed. You felt your fiance's soft, small hands fondle your family jewels while slowly stroking the shaft of your rod until you were rock-hard.
"Dennis... That was the man's name." She told you. "He liked this too... But he had a better view... Remember? He was staring at my tits for at least ten minutes..." She continued to say while working your cock.
"Oh... uh huh..." You grunted your reply.
"He was going to cum on my tits... He didn't though. He didn't get the chance... I bet he felt like he was going crazy too. Can you imagine all the teasing?" She asked you as her stroking slowed down until it stopped altogether. You gazed down at Emily who had her face up close to your member. You could feel her warm breathe on the head of your cock, the drop of pre-cum feeling cool and slowly dripping down your shaft. She didn't touch it though. Her pouty lips were almost brushing against your cock, but not quite.
"I bet he wanted me to suck it, too..." She said. You watched her talk, her soft, wet lips parting as she spoke and just barely making contact with your member.
"Is that what you want too...?" She asked you, her hands rubbing against your thighs. Your cock twitched from the torment. "Do you want to fuck me...?" She asked.
You did. You were enjoying her teasing, but at the same time you wanted to fuck your fiance.
Do you take control or let her take the lead?
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Created on Sep 26, 2016
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