The first time 1

My phone vibrated and distracted me from the boring explanations of my music teacher about the significance of the Beatles for modern English music. A glance at my watch revealed that Loona had messaged me. I didn't give the Beatles another thought, but discreetly fished my phone out of my pocket. She had sent me a photo of herself. I saw her radiant smile, her sparkling eyes. Under the picture was a short text.

Today is your first time.

I stared at the words and my mind began to race. I only faintly perceived the ambient noises. Before my heightened gaze, I was in the process of undressing Loona, my hands moving over her slender neck, down her full breasts, over her taut belly, all the way to her wet... when the voice of my music teacher pulled me out of my dream world:

"Phone away, that goes for you too, John."

The bell that announced the end of the last class sounded like the melody of 100 angels in my ears. My thoughts had been circling since I received the message from her, only to be met with my hands trembling as I tried to get the key into the apartment door this evening.

The apartment was quiet, everything was dark. My excitement subsided a little, the rush of my pulse in my ears quieted. What was I thinking, that Loona would be waiting for me in the apartment completely naked? I smiled and shook my head at my own thoughts. I carelessly left my backpack next to the door in the hallway, slipped out of my shoes, and strolled to the kitchen to make one of those protein shakes she had recently started making me drink. With my shake in one hand and my phone in the other, I walked through the apartment back to my room. I opened my calendar to check the "to-do list" that Loona has recently created for me. The apartment door to the main part of the apartment opened, and my parents' cleaning lady entered our home. She was in her mid-40s, of Asian descent, and had her black hair tied back in a ponytail.

"Hello John, nice to see you."

I smiled. "Nice to see you too, Arisa." I hope everything is fine with you.

Arisa had been my father's housekeeper for as long as I could remember. She was practically part of the family, even though she of course wasn't present at Christmas or anything like that.

"I'm doing well, thanks for asking, especially since you 'kids' keep your part of the apartment clean." Less to do is always good. She smiled as well and accompanied me to the back section of the apartment, where (as she said) the "children" lived. I continued into my room, now once again engrossed in my phone, while Arisa took out the cleaning supplies from the storage room in our part of the apartment. I closed the door behind me and turned to my desk when my gaze fell on a note lying on a small bundle on my bed. My imagination started to run wild again. I quickly set the protein shake down on my desk and went to the bed to see what Loona had prepared for me. On the note in her handwriting: Put this on and send me a photo.

Under the tissue paper lay a blindfold, earplugs, and hand and foot restraints. My cock instantly got hard. Without thinking much, I stripped off my clothes, lay down on my bed, and secured my ankle and wrist cuffs. As I was just about to take the earplugs out of their case, I heard the vacuum cleaner start up in my parents' living room. Fuck, Arisa was there, I had completely forgotten about her. My cock twitched at the thought of her coming into my room. Well, she wasn't the youngest anymore and not part of my wank fantasies either. However, she wasn't ugly either, and just the thought of her being caught lying on the bed at nite was enough to bring forth a drop of desire. Loona must have known that Arisa would come today, or had she forgotten? No matter, if I didn't want to disappoint my mistress, I had no choice. Apart from that, I couldn't find a key for the hand or foot shackles. So I was naked anyway until Loona freed me. I might as well be naked, blind, and deaf. So I put the earplugs in my ears, the sleep mask over my eyes, grabbed my phone, and took a picture of myself. Then I pulled the mask down again and sent the picture to Loona. Tense, I wait for a reaction from her. Fortunately, it didn't take long for her to respond.

"Good Boy" came her response via WhatsApp chat. "Stay lying there and wait for me." I'll be with you soon.

I stared at her response. Well, I guess I had to go through with it. I set my phone aside and briefly removed one of the earbuds again. Yes, the vacuum cleaner was still running. I pushed it back again, just like the blindfold, and sank into the pillows of my bed. Tense and aroused, I lay there waiting for my mistress.