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Chapter 47 by vyksin vyksin

What happens on the weekend?

Saturday Setup

Paul was suddenly woken awake from what sounded like a vacuum cleaner in the living room. Looking at the time, it seemed early for Molly suddenly starting chores as the sun doesn’t seem like it would have been up long. She also ususally would be more considerate then do chores before someone wakes up.

Tossing on some loose clothes, he openned the bedroom door and stepped out to find the source of the vacuuming. However, he quickly found it wasn’t a vacuum, but instead and air pump in the living room.

Walking into the living room, he could see Molly kneeling on the floor in her bathrobe running what looks like an air pump into an air mattress under a tarp. All the furniture has been pushed up against the walls and tarp covering an area in the middle of the floor.

Moving behind her unobserved, he gently puts his toes under her them towards hovering ass tickling her exposed labia caused her to lurch forward shutting the air pump off, “oh SHIT! You scared me, Sir!” Then looked around timidly at the setup, “umm... surprise! I wasn’t quite ready”

“So.... wanna let me in on what this is?”

“Well, I was hoping to let you sleep more and wake you up, but I didn’t think about how loud the pump was. I thought the door might block enough and you’d sleep deep enough, but....”

“But a high pitch whining engine woke even me up,” he chuckled, “but what is this all for?”

She seemed to be trying to put something together like a teenager caught making out on study night.

“K, well... its not wax play... you don’t have any candles.... no parfin pots or hot plates for melting....”

Appearing somewhat relieved, she shook her head no. A guessing game seemd to make it easier.

“Its not another body paint session.... no tarps on the walls or ceiling..”

Still not an affirmation from Molly....

“No spanking bench, cross, or pully, so no real flogging or whipping.... too low for bondage play...”

Molly noticeably wriggled and almost disappointedly shook her head.

“Don’t see any latex outfits around so I’m assuming not another Lovely Linda Latex date unless she’s bringing something....”

A louder moan but still negative for correction.

“No tub or mini pool, or jell-o, so not jell-o or mud wrestling...”

Giggling a bit, “closer I guess, but no, Sir....”

“Wow... actual words... I must be getting warmer,” he speculated. “Based on the rogue in your cheeks, I’d say you were getting hotter.”

She tried to cover her face as she barried her face in her hands like some sort of giggling schoolgirl.

“Obviously you put some planning into this to get the air bed out of the garage and I’m assuming these tarps were from the hardware store. Looks like floor pillows under it so spending lots of time on the floor, but nothing on the back of the couch so not going to be that......” he pondered for a moment. “Okay, you sneaky slut... what is your scheming sex scene?”

With a bit of a moan & giggle, “welll.... I’ve really been loving how smooth and satiny your skin has been feeling and I totally loved using that body oil on you couple of nights ago......”

“uh huh... and why the tarp and air mattress?”

After every kinky depraved thing we’ve done over the years, she still gets embarrassed by her twisted thoughts, “I figured since it felt so nice on your legs and tasted so great on your cock, I’d like to feel it over more of your body....”

“Uh-huh...”

“And it seemed too messy for the bed... and the shower is only comfortable for a little while.....”

“Yes?”

Closing her eyes and biting her lip, she blurted out, “ur good little cum slut wants to rub oil all over your glorious body and rub her naked flesh up and down you, Master.”

Paul stood a little surprised... and saw her tentatively opening an eye for a reaction, “I hardly think that bottle had enough....

Molly quickly reached to the side and pulled out what could be called a jug of the semi clear oil and put it between her spread knees in front of her and smiled up at him, “I stopped by the salon last night too.”

How does Paul respond?

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