A little teasing

Sean’s eyes had lit up when she told him. “Really? That’s amazing. It’s so hot, you just planned it on your own. But…”

“What’s up?” she asked.

“It’s just, I don’t really want to be shut in that small room the whole time especially if he is going to be here half of Saturday and I’m guessing a lot of Sunday.”

That seemed fair to Chloe but she shrugged. “He knows I have a male flatmate. I’ll just have to introduce you to him.”

The thought hit Sean like a ton of bricks. Meeting her lover and pretending he wasn’t her husband. It was simultaneously frightening and incredibly exciting. “Er, yea, why not?”

Chloe could see that it was tormenting him but he hadn’t responded negatively. “Cool. I’ll message him now to warn him that you will be around. I’m sure he’ll be cool with it.” A moment later she added, “Yea, he doesn't mind.” She smiled wickedly “This might be fun.”

“Hey, Chloe? Do you want to have sex?” Sean asked hesitantly.

Chloe continued to be amused. Normally she would have said yes because most of the time she was and indeed she would have been quite happy to go and fool around even knowing full well that in this mood he wouldn’t have lasted more than a few seconds but she was feeling wicked. “No, I’m good. I think it would be nice to wait until I see Wes. It’s only a couple of days.”

“Only a couple for you but it could be much longer for me” protested Sean.

“I know,” said Chloe and she couldn’t help but let her wickedness show in a big toothy grin. She moved over to him and spoke softly in his ear “Isn’t it delightfully naughty of me?” She gave him a kiss on the cheek and danced away from him.

Her smile had been infectious and Sean couldn’t help but join in delighted, in his own way, that she was doing it on purpose. “You are going to have to excuse me then,” he said as he started to make his way to the spare room where his laptop was still set up with recordings of Chloe on the hard drive.

“Why don’t you do it right here?” Chloe said in a matter of fact way.

“What, in the kitchen?”

Chloe pulled the T-shirt she was wearing off and unfastened her bra, leaving both on one of the dining room chairs. “Take your pants off and sit down. You now have something to look at while you do it.” She gestured to one of the other chairs at the dinner table and proceeded to go about the tidying up.

Sean wasted no time in wriggling out of his trousers and underwear and sat down to begin stroking his cock as Chloe continued to go about her business and paying him no mind. The only clue she was aware of anything was the subtle smile that didn’t leave her lips.

It didn’t take him long before he shot his cum all over himself. Chloe came up to him and hissed his cheek again. “There baby, doesn't that feel better?” she said softly before adding “Clean yourself up, you look a little pathetic covered in your own cum like that.”

When Sean rejoined her, having changed she had broken whatever character she had put on and eagerly asked “How was it? Did you like that?”

“In a weird way, yea.” He admitted as he sat next to her on the sofa and she turned to face him looking eager to hear more.

“I’m glad. It just popped into my head and I thought I’d try it. Was it okay? I wasn’t too mean at the end was I?”

Sean blushed. “It actually turned me on even more. I almost wanted to go again when you called me pathetic.”

“Really? That’s interesting. I was worried I’d pushed it a bit by being mean.”

“No, it was good. You could maybe do it again. Not all the time” He quickly added.

Chloe clapped her hand and bounced in her seat “I’m so pleased I got it right for you. Ooh, this will be fun.”

Sean was nervous about her enthusiasm. “What have I got myself into?”

“Aw, don’t worry.” She adjusted her position on the sofa so she could rest her head in his lap. “To make it up to you I’ll let you pick what we watch.”

Sean wasn’t sure it was equitable but he stroked her silky hair as he flicked through Netflix and felt at peace.