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Spilling the Beans

Chapter 22 by AnnoyedMissJackson

Dinner is a cheery affair, after a few tense comments they had found themselves talking lively about their summer plans and beyond. Mark had snatched a job for the baseball couch, is only a few days a week but could be a huge boost for his university career. He knew he wasn't going to go the big leagues, not that he wanted to be honest, but it would help him to improve his scholarship.

You aren't sure what you would do yet, you want to save some money but you don't want to rush and lose the last few months of freedom before starting your adult life, especially now that you were dating/fucking/ in a weird relationship with Ethan.

You two help with the dishes before bolting upstairs, you already arranged with Ethan to meet later, after Marks falls sleep. You aren't concerned, he usually gets knocked down quite early.

Both of you play on his X-box for a while before Mark is too tired to continue, falling asleep as soon as his head touches the pillow.

You sneak out of his bedroom, knocking at Ethan's door.

"Hey gorgeous" He says giving you a kiss

You feel butterflies in your stomach

"Hey" you say sighing "I- I have something to tell you"

You both sit on the bed.

"Today something... happened"

You tell him about the sexshop clerk, about how she held you and fingered your sweet, soft pussy. You stutter through you words, turning red. You take out the card from your pocket, showing it to him.

"Holy shit!" He says opening wide his eyes "I thought this was a myth!"

"What do you mean?"

"Years ago i used to hook up with the mom of one of my classmates"

"Who?"

"Miss Wallace"

"Holly hell!"

Lucky bastard.

"She told me about a club, like a secret society had a baby with a sex club" He says examining the card "It supposedly was invitation only or something like that, I thought it was just a rumor or urban myth"

"What should i do?" You ask "I mean, are you okay with- with me being with other... people?"

"Sam, love, I'm 100% okay with you experimenting with someone else or going to this club" He says kindly "Besides I'm dying to know how the club is inside, do you think they will have chains?"

You laugh, feeling lighter. You still feel a bit anxious but now you are sure, you are going to go to this club.

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