Mia & Tanya's Second Outing

Tanya had made breakfast for Mia & Simon both, letting them get up on their own, not quite knowing how the morning would go. Simon awoke, and got out of bed, briefly free of the memory from the night prior; he went to the bathroom and down his medicine for the day, also rubbing the cream on his face. The routine of it helped to distract, until he walked back into the bedroom, shivering even though it was warm, just looking at the spot where last night he'd had given a man a blowjob.....

Tanya could sense he was out of it and did not press the issue. "How's your face feeling Mia?"

"Good." Simon replied, finishing his eggs, and not particularly inclined to drink the milk. At that point, Tanya faced the elephant in the room.

"Hey, Mia, about what happened last night. Don't be so broke up over it. Just a character getting into her role, and MILF's role is different then Simon's role." Tanya said. Her comment made Simon look horrified.

"Getting into character isn't getting cum on my face. I....Tanya please don't make me do that again. You don't understand how horrifying the whole date was. I felt like meat." Simon said. He immediately saw Tanya straighten up. He knew the tone that would come. He slumped forward, not wanting to argue.

"Oh, I don't know what it's like, I've just had you cumming on my face after I asked you stop for the last three years." Tanya replied. She wanted an argument. Part of her wanted to see if Simon would argue.

"I'm sorry. I won't do it again." Simon said, putting his face in his hands, giving up. He didn't want to argue, and Tanya could hell, as he wouldn't even look her in the eyes. "You're right. I'm sorry for how I've mistreated you."

Tanya was about to shoot back a snarky reply, but Simon fled the room like a timid doe, and Tanya heard the telltale signs of the shower starting. While he showered, Simon's last words mixed with the images of last night, and the pictures saved on Mia's phone, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm. God, it was so fucking hot, thinking Simon had taken a hot load on his face, and then.....

Tanya slipped into the shower after a few minutes, and Simon said nothing, standing under its warming waters. Rubbing his back, her fingers trailed down to his ass, and Simon gasped as he felt her finger snakes its way into a now familiar spot. He forgot (somewhat) about the night prior, as a wave of warmth and cozy chemicals rushed over his body.

"Ju-just the gym, right?" Mia asked with hesitation. Tanya nodded, and the two left in similar workout clothes to yesterday, with Mia dealing better with the damn boulders attached to her chest. Getting an arm workout in, Mia felt pretty good when they were done with their routine, having had time away from Tanya, and the two left relatively without complaint. Mia bemoaned the stares she had gotten at the gym, and Tanya laughed, starting up the car.

"You'll be fine. Hey, I was thinking, you need clothes for your dance date tonight right?" Tanya questioned.

"Si." Mia replied. She'd forgotten about that stupid dance date. At least Andrew seemed to be a gentlemen....hopefully.

"Cool. We should grab some for you." Tanya said, with Mia affirming her opinion; she didn't even know what you'd wear to go dancing. While they drove, Tanya allowed Mia to play the music, and she turned it down. "Also, what's your cover story been so far about work?"

"Um...Yo have un puesto in an office. Por que?" Mia asked. Please don't ask her to get a job, please don't ask her to get a job....

"That works I guess. I just was thinking, when you're talking to my dad, hyping him up, you need to believe what you're saying. I was thinking you could...." Tanya made air quotes. "....work somewhere. Maybe once a week, something like that. Just so its a bit believable."

"Si. I, um, Donde?" Mia asked. That wasn't terrible. Simon could work once a week somewhere.

Tanya ended the conversation, and the two headed to the mall, with Tanya very much in the lead on their shopping outting. Mia got more then a few outfits, and by the end of it, was exhausted of clothes in general. They left the mall with bags, and Mia carried them, just glad they were finished; Tanya grabbed them some coffee, choosing Mia's 'correct' order for her, a sugary concoction which made Simon's stomach queasy, but satisfied Mia's sweet tooth.

Once they were home, Mia observed her dance date outfit, a long off-the-shoulder dress that just reached to her heels, and was a collection of many ruffled layers. Before they got into the dressed in the dance outfit, Mia swapped into a matching blue set of underwear, and pair of very tight spanxs, which compressed what minor fat the skinny Simon had on his stomach. Tanya, not satisfied by the look, also redid his corset, and Mia screamed out in pain as she tightened up one of the laces.

"Fuc-fuck! Do we need that and the spanx? It's the same thing." Simon complained. His complaints fell on deaf ears and Tanya continued, and he passively allowed her to do Mia's makeup, and eventually, get her into the dress and heels. She looked very much the part as they

It was still a hour before her outing with Andrew was supposed to begin. Mia sat on the couch as Tanya went to go work in her office. She checked her phone, and the dating app specifically, realizing she hadn't looked at it in awhile.

Senor Andrew: Hermosa, I will be by to pick you up in a bit; do not rush. I know you have your favorite lipstick to put on.

No, no Senor Andrew, I am all preparando. My dance moves are itching to see yours :P

Senor Andrew: As are mine.

Mia sighed. She still had some time to check other messages.

Eric: Don't forget our appointment tomorrow. And I hope you can still join me for golf Tuesday afternoon.

Mi would not forget, Senor Eric, not for such a handsome doctor. Yo don't have a golf outfit, but Yo can manage....Mi might need some directiva from tu for golf.

Eric: We'll get you one. Don't worry or be anxious, you have the best teacher at the whole Country Club.

Lucky me :)

Checking her phone's time, Mia realized she had more time before she need leave. Right, more messages to reply to, more dick pic senders to block....

Princeof'78: I'll see your beautiful blonde hair tomorrow morning, still, I hope?

Si. Yo have never ridden in, how you say, a fancy coche.

Princeof'78: It'll be an experience, especially if we catch before the sunrise. Your english is very good. I'll be there at 6 so it's still cool.

I'll have mi blonde hair ready by then ;P

Damnit. Simon didn't want to wake up that early. But, getting the date out of the way would be nice, and mean all he had to do the rest of the day is go see the doctor. A message from one individual made him shudder, and he readied to leave his home, Andrew arriving soon. Jeremiah had added himself as 'Jeremiah The Conqueror', and what he had saved the profile picture as made Mia shake.

Jeremiah The Conqueror: Wednesday. I'm throwing a party and wanted you to meet my friends. Make sure to wear something nice chica.

Si, I might be busy Wednesday, Senor Jeremy....

Jeremiah The Conqueror: Wasn't asking your schedule. I'll pick you up at 4 so be ready by then - no buts except your fine ass in my car at 4.

Si.

Mia shook her head. She wasn't going. A honk from outside and a text told her Andrew had arrived, and she prepared herself to leave, walking out the door in her short heels.