“Some people enjoy behaving like animals, while others find beauty in wax play,” she continued.
“I saw that online,” I admitted with a dry laugh. “It didn't exactly pique my interest.”
“Kelsey isn't fond of it either,” Charlie said, her eyes locking onto mine. “Everyone has their threshold. Some prefer sensory devices—clitoral or nipple clamps, for example.”
“Those fall under the category of pain, don't they?”
“They are tools for heightened sensation. Then there’s impact play or even chastity. The idea that someone else dictates when you are permitted to experience release.”
“That sounds... intriguing,” I murmured, my mind immediately conjuring an image of something medieval. “But it doesn't exactly look comfortable.”
“Modern chastity devices are often just restrictive lingerie designed to deny access to your clitoris. They’re usually worn for short durations... like a dinner date,” Charlie clarified with a smirk.
I felt my breath hitch. I could almost see Kelsey at a restaurant, dangling a key, reminding me that my pleasure belonged to her.
“Then there are the staples: gags and blindfolds,” she added. “Eventually, you’ll have to discover just how much of your pleasure you’re willing to surrender to your partner’s hands.”
I glanced at my watch and realized I had been there far longer than intended. I needed an outlet. I needed to call Sarki, talk to Kelsey, and somehow find Vanessa.
“Well, Charlie... how do I actually learn?” I asked, my voice slightly strained.
She laughed warmly and handed me a thick, elegant card. “Come back whenever you like. With or without Kelsey. You can experiment here with people who are beyond judgment. I’m here to guide you.”
I thanked her, feeling a strange mix of curiosity and arousal. Charlie walked me to the door and offered a parting wave.
I felt like I was vibrating as I rushed back to the hotel. The moment I reached my suite, I slammed the door and collapsed onto the bed. I didn't even wait to undress; I shoved my pants down and slid two fingers into my heat.
Slick. Completely drenched. I briefly considered calling Kelsey right then and there just to tease her, but I stopped myself. I needed this moment for myself.
I massaged my clitoris, my nipples sore and aching. I finally let myself go, the tension breaking in a loud, jagged moan. I came with my mind flooded by the image of being pinned to a bed on all fours, Kelsey’s hand tangled in my hair while she took me.
I finally let myself go, the tension breaking in a loud, jagged moan. I come with my mind flooded by the image of being pinned to a bed on all fours, Kelsey’s hand tangled in my hair while she takes me.
It took me a few minutes to find my composure before I slid into the shower. Afterward, I got Sarki on the line. I told hereverything—the club, the architecture, and how deeply it pulled me in.
“Getting rid of a deadbeat husband is liberating, isn't it?”she quipped with a laugh.“So, did the idea actually appeal to you?”
“I just told you I rushed back to the hotel to masturbate the second I walked through the door,” I reminded her dryly.
"And how exactly does this work? How can you be seeing everyone, and the other person just... accepts it? Encourages it, even?"Sarki questioned, her curiosity piqued. It’s fascinating how much you can learn about a person just by the cadence of their voice."I don’t think I could handle knowing Lisa was dating around."
"It’s... different," I explained, trying to find the right words. "She seems mostly concerned with my well-being. We talk every day; she checks in on me. But that’s the extent of it. I even kissed her assistant." I paused, considering her own marriage. "But you and Lisa have brought other people into your bed before."
"We did it together,"she clarified firmly. "Separately? That would be weird. And tell me... does she know about those kisses?"
"She knows. She was perfectly fine with it."
"Well, I certainly wouldn't let a hottie like you just wander off,"she laughed again, and I found myself wondering if she was teasing me.
"It all feels like it's moving so fast," I started to say, but she cut me off, agreeing that it was. "But I don’t feel overwhelmed! I’m just taking it one day at a time."
"Then enjoy your life! Honestly, I love the plan involving Donald. Now all you have to do is talk to him and hope he agrees."
I felt a fresh surge of anxiety, the good kind. I needed to talk to Kelsey. “I have to get off the phone, Sarki. Kisses.”
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"With all the memories I can't leave behind cause you were always in the corner of my mind" - McFLY
