A Friend in Need

A Friend in Need

A couple realize their kinks

Chapter 1 by Carlos1326 Carlos1326

Daniel and Kate started dating a few months back after meeting at his work’s party. He had just turned 31 and she was 24 when she was invited by one of his female coworkers who didn’t quite understand that it was supposed to be an ‘employees only’ party. Their eyes met and well, the rest is history. They soon became an official couple and Kate moved in with him early. They simply were a perfect match.

Daniel stood 5’9” tall and had a toned body. Born into a rich family, his parents disliked Kate citing he "deserves someone better" and expected him to succeed constantly. He worked in a law firm since before they met and became a senior attorney at the firm through hard labor. Some days he stayed at the office, working late into the night. Other days he could be home at noon and they would go to the gym together.

Kate had worked as a saleswoman selling makeup back then but, with Daniel's help, founded her own beauty company which meant she could work from home whenever she wanted. Since his house had plenty of space, she quickly occupied one of the spare rooms as her headquarters and filled it with her company's samples of perfume and makeup. Her youthful face combined with being 5’2” meant, to her dismay, that some people sometimes thought she were younger.

Daniel stood the kitchen doorway, watching his beautiful girlfriend as she made breakfast in nothing but in her white panties. He never grows tired of seeing her skipping around in their relatively large kitchen. Thinking back on his life, his younger self wouldn't believe that he would date someone younger than him and definitely not someone like Kate. His thoughts were interrupted by her almost singing “Dan, breakfast’s ready” with her sweet voice as she quickly and gracefully set the table.

During their Sunday morning meal they talked about the coming week and their work schedules like they always do. That's when Daniel's phone began ringing on the sideboard in the adjacent hallway. “Argh! Please tell me I’m not working this Sunday too!” he yelled, slamming the table with his fist before he stood up and went to pick up the phone.

Daniel managed to cool himself before answering “Hello! Daniel speaking.”

Who is calling?

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