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Chapter 32 by Sinburn Sinburn

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Getting out for a bit

Helen was in a great mood the next day. She was in the shower trying to decide what she wanted to do that day. She decided she wanted to get out of the house so she would see if anyone wanted to hang out. She dried herself off she noticed the drawer with the buttplug in and she decided it would be fun to be a bit naughty again and she fished it out.

Quickly she realised that she was going to need something slippery to help her get it in. She found some vaseline and applied some to her butthole. She slipped the finger inside and worked it in and out. The unusual stimulation was so curious to her. She couldn’t put her finger on why she enjoyed it but she did. She decided a little more would probably be best and this time worked a second finger in. She found that as long as she went slowly she seemed to open up more without any discomfort.

She spent a good five minutes leaning on the kitchen counter with her fingers working her rear. She then inserted the buttplug and enjoyed the little stretch that came from the widest part and the sudden jolt of pleasure as it went past the point of no return and slipped inside.

She washed her hands and picked up her phone. She sat naked on the bed while she messaged Maisy to see if she was free. Helen began doing her makeup, putting into action the things she had learned from the videos Sofia had sent her. Her phone buzzed and the message read “I’m working but you are welcome to hang out.”

Helen knew Maisy worked from home on her computer but wasn’t sure exactly what she did. “Okay, as long as I’m not being a bother.”

“Not at all, in fact, wear something sexy.”

“Why?”

“It will help me out. Nothing formal. Just make sure you have some chest on show and maybe some leggings or small shorts.”

“Okay, I guess. I’ll see you in a bit.”

Helen shrugged. She wasn’t overly keen on showing a lot of skin but she wasn’t walking around town, just driving to Maisy’s so a little skin would be okay. Maisy had seen her in a lot less. Helen’s pussy tingled a little at the memories of their nights at Sofia’s and although she wouldn’t admit it, she would have been delighted if Maisy had wanted to fool around more.

It was hot so she chose some skin-tight shorts and she had to pair them with a thong so they didn’t show. She then just put on a black T-shirt. It fitted perfectly to her body like all of Sofia’s selections. It was fairly low cut and finished just a little above the waist of the shorts. She looked at herself and decided it needed more so she changed her bra to the one that squeezed her breasts together a little. As most of her shoes were heeled she wore some cork heeled wedge sandals.

She admired herself in the mirror. She felt like she looked good. She couldn’t stop looking at her chest as the bra made her breasts look huge. She felt naughty but these days she didn’t feel so bad about that, in fact, she felt good. The compulsion to masturbate struck her but she decided to just get out of the house.

She was about to press the buzzer on the entry to the apartments but before she could the door opened and a guy came out. He stopped when he saw Helen. He was tall, blonde, with a fairly boyish face and a lot of muscle that showed well through his vest and shorts. He looked her up and down, smiled at what he saw and said “Hey babe. Who you here to visit?”

He was standing quite close to her and Helen felt a little flustered. “Oh, Maisy, up on the top floor.”

“Damn, I hoped you were here to see me. Yea, I know Maisy, she’s cool. I’m Tyler by the way.” He held out his hand and Helen shook it.

He was very big and intimidating and he was looking at her with such intensity. Helen felt her knees get a little week. “Helen, nice to meet you.”

“Likewise. Hey, if you ever want to hang out I’m in flat 1.”

He was coming on to her. Helen hadn’t had a guy properly come on to her. There had been the odd flirt at the cafe but they had mostly been old men. Tyler was a big, handsome young man. Helen felt a little flutter of excitement in her belly but she held up her left hand “I’m married I’m afraid.”

Tyler shrugged “He doesn’t need to find out.” Helen gulped as she tried to think how to dissuade him further but before she could he said “Whatever, the offer stands. See you around Helen.” He stood aside to let her in but not so completely that she didn’t have to turn sideways to get in. He looked down her top smiling as she went past him.

“Bye,” she said as she noticed he was looking back at her. She headed for the stairs and looked back. He was watching her go. She dashed up the last stairs until she was out of sight. She leaned against the wall a little breathless. That had been a little intense. She wasn’t used to a man like that showing such obvious sexual interest in her. She was a little shaken but also a little wet.

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