Avas Inhibitions Pt 01

Hello and thanks for reading! I went a little overboard with this one and it ended up quite long so I divided it up into three chapters. As always, all these characters are fictional and please feel free to leave feedback or comment and let me know which of my stories you'd be most excited about getting another chapter!

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Chapter 1

"Come in!" Ava yelled downstairs upon hearing the doorbell. "Oh shit!" she yelled at herself running downstairs and opening the door. "Sorry, forgot I locked it," Ava said half ashamed.

"I know. That's why I only rang twice," chuckled Melissa. "It happens every time I come over."

"Not every... well... sometimes... whatever, come on up," Ava stammered as she jogged up the stairs.

"For someone who has her professional life so together, you're a disaster when you're not in the office huh?" Melissa chided.

"No I'm... okay yeah kinda," Ava shrugged as she went up to her room.

Ava couldn't deny that Melissa was right. She had busted her ass, put herself through Law School, passed the bar, became a lawyer and was generally well liked by everyone in her firm but when it came to the more domestic tasks she was maybe one step up from a complete failure. Ava had saved to get herself a house close to work, and aside from the very basic household maintenance she mostly didn't do anything at her house except laundry, eat and sleep. It felt like forever since she was able to have Melissa over without apologizing for clothes lying around or the lack of vacuuming, or files stacked everywhere. Of course, every time she apologized Melissa would yell at her for apologizing for no reason. Something else she had a bad habit of doing.

"Can I move these?" Melissa asked pointing at the stack of paper on Ava's desk chair.

"Yeah for sure, sorry...." Ava stopped herself before finishing that sentence as Melissa's glare caught her eye.

"Thanks..." Melissa started as she moved the papers, setting her bag down next to the bed. "So whats the plan huh? We doing scary movies? Trash TV? Or are we doing a high school throwback and doing makeovers?"

"Oh uhh... I've never been very good at make up" Ava chuckled nervously.

"Whaaaaaaat?" Melissa said in the least sarcastic tone she could muster with a chuckle. "You?"

"Ha... Ha, you're hilarious" Ava said as she rolled her eyes "I just never saw a point honestly. I didn't want anyone I work with to be able to accuse me of only getting promoted because I was pretty."

"Fuck yeah" Melissa held up her arm for a high-five, smiling as Ava obliged her. "So then... I can only assume you want to talk about the news?"

"What news?" Ava asked hopping onto her bed.

"Like you don't know... Raul?" Melissa raised an eyebrow in Ava's direction.

"Yeah, office hottie, what about him?" Ava asked lying down

"Hottie? No no sweetie. He's not just hot. He's gorgeous. Flawless tanned skin, tall, beard, black hair and green eyes, oh and that accent?. He is not just 'hot', he's... he's..."

"He's getting a restraining order against you?" Ava laughed as she jabbed at Melissa.

"Ohhh I wish he would give me that much attention" Melissa joined in "but alas, due to my lack of foresight I was married before I even met him."

"Don't let Vincent catch you talking like that" Ava jabbed again, reminding Melissa of her husband as though she had forgotten, because she wasn't completely sure she hadn't forgotten him.

"Vincent is a fucking king, and if he were here, and knew what Raul looked like, he would tell me to go for it and then fuck me senseless when I got rejected." Melissa paused a bit, before both girls laughed nearly in unison.

"So whats the news then?" Ava asked, turning back to the conversation at hand.

"You really don't know? Have you checked your socials today?" Melissa stared in disbelief.

"Look at this place, like I have time?" Ava gestured around her.

"Looking at this place I know you have time" Melissa laughed, returning fire for the jabs earlier. "but seriously, he broke up with that obnoxious bimbo of a girlfriend of his. Hand to god."

Ava felt a slight pounding in her chest as she grabbed her phone, eagerly searching through her apps to try and verify the information. In her excited rush she accidentally opened two different but equally incorrect apps before getting to the right one and seeing that Melissa was indeed telling the truth.

"Oh... uhhh... I mean... so... he's single." Ava said out loud but to nobody in particular "It doesn't mean he'd ever be interested in me. I mean look at these photos."

Ava pointed her screen towards Melissa as she flipped through them. "Last girlfriend, barbie, one before that, barbie, before that, barbie, and before that..."

Melissa placed her hand on the phone, tilting it down from Ava's gaze. "So he has a type. Might just mean he hasn't tried any other... flavors?"

"Or... he knows what he likes" Ava contested.

"Ugh you're such a lawyer" Melissa groaned, flopping onto the bed next to Ava.

"So. Are. You!" Ava poked Melissa firmly between the eyebrows, letting her finger linger there until Melissa looked up at it. "And besides I'm 32..."

"Ah!" Melissa gasped. "Throwing around the government age?"

"Shut up" Ava giggled. "I mean, I'm a few years older than him, and I don't look anything like any girl he's ever dated. I've got this dark hair, and my tits are real, and I don't wear cocktail dresses even if I AM going to a cocktail bar, let alone all day long."

"Alright welp, that settles it. We're doing makeovers, grab my bag." Melissa commanded "We're going to work on that confidence of yours. Starting by making you look like a naughty little slut that will turn even Raul's head."

Ava chuckled and while she was hesitant at first, she relented, letting Melissa sit almost atop her in the bed and apply makeup to her face. It was, hypnotically relaxing. The strokes of the various brushes on her skin, the smooth and even breathing, it helped to calm down the flutter in Ava's chest that had been there ever since she heard about Raul's new single status.

"All done." Melissa said, as she capped her lipstick and returned it to her bag.

Ava eagerly jumped over to her mirror to get a look. "Wow... I mean... wow. First of all, you're a witch because you made me 5 years younger, second... it looks great." Ava said pressing her hand to her heart and hugging Melissa.

"I'm glad you like it, but we still gotta find an outfit to go with it" Melissa hugged her back.

"Okay, but you're going to teach me how to look like this later right?" Ava asked.

"Of course, now lets grab some clothes." Melissa ushered Ava towards he closet "And take these off, it'll be faster to try things out if you're naked."

"Ohhhh, my my, trying to get me naked?" Ava feigned swooning as she took her clothes off.

"Sweetie if I wanted you like that, I'd have already had you like that" Melissa smiled at Ava as the two began digging through clothes.

The two began the arduous process of going through Ava's closet and trying to find something that was remotely revealing. Ava kept her clothes mostly in professional colors, but to her credit it was well organized, which made it easy to immediately rule some stuff out.

"We've got to get you something... I dunno... sexier? I mean I'm sure you'd be great at office roleplay but... yikes, do you ever wear something for fun?" Melissa said as she sorted through the closet.

"Do people wear clothes for fun? I feel like if I'm forced to wear something its for work and it should be professional. But home alone? You're lucky I had anything on when you knocked." Ava laughed.

"Please..." Melissa chuckled "All I had to do was tell you to get naked and you did it. You like getting bossed around don't you?"

Ava didn't respond at first but she could feel her face get hot at the question. It was true though and she knew it. Ava spent way too much time at the office, telling people what to do. What to file where, who to get on the phone. It was stressful, and a lot of responsibility that she didn't exactly know she was signing up for when she became a lawyer but, she liked it, in a professional setting. The bedroom was another story though, Ava had always been submissive in bed, she never really told anyone about it though, she liked it when she could shake someones expectations of her and become an eager sub for them. It had just been a while since she's had the chance.

"I like taking orders, what can I say?" Ava shrugged bashfully.

"It's hard to imagine you as anything but... y'know... I guess... prude?" Melissa winced at her own choice of words.

"Hey now that's not fair. I'm not a prude. I've done... all kinds of stuff" Ava stumbled.

"Really selling it Ava, nice job!" Melissa gave an equally enthusiastic and sarcastic thumbs up to Ava.

"I'm serious. I was not a good girl in college, or even halfway through law school" Ava pointed her finger at Melissa for emphasis "I've sucked god knows how many dicks, I've... I've... had threesomes..." Melissa began counting the items on her fingers, "both ways too! And I've done anal, I've even gotten a ticket for having sex in public!" Ava panted, recovering from her rapidly delivered list.

"Wow a ticket even? How long did it take you to bury that when you became a lawyer?" Melissa giggled.

"Too long for my taste." Ava smiled "That stays between us by the way... I haven't told anyone about that."

"Looks like you haven't gotten any in just as long" Melissa said, darting her head in a pointing motion.

Ava followed the point to her nightstand where her vibrator was sitting out after getting some vigorous usage last night.

"Yeah sorry, needed to charge it and forgot it was out. I'm guessing that's been there..." Ava couldn't even finish her sentence before Melissa interrupted.

"... the whole time yeah" Melissa laughed "and don't worry, I won't tell a soul, lord knows you know about enough of my dirt anyway. Least I can do is return this one tiny favor."

Ava smiled and returned to the task at hand, getting an old cardboard box from the top shelf of her closet.

"This has my old clothes from college in it. It's all cute, provided it fits." Ava looked over at Melissa a tad embarrassed.

"Nahhhh baby, its better if its tight. Especially on you." Melissa fired back, cutting the tension for Ava with a wink.

"Yeah, I guess you're right..." Ava conceded and opened the box digging through it.

The pair spent the better part of an hour digging through it. Trying on various things, eventually settling on a nondescript black dress that was a little too formal for Melissa, but conservative enough for Ava to be comfortable with it, though it was a little too tight.

"You look great in that!" Melissa cheered for Ava.

"It's a little tight does it look tight? I feel like my tits are smashed together in here." Ava grunted as she wiggled back and forth in a half-hearted attempt to stretch it out a bit.

"Your tits are absolutely smashed together and it looks great. Now strike a pose and I'll take a pic" Melissa said, getting the camera on her phone up.

"A pic? Why?" Ava asked nervously.

"So you can put it on your socials? so you can brag about how fucking hot you are? Take your pick" A smile crept across Melissa's face as she had an idea "or you can send it to Raul."

"WHAT?!" Ava nearly spat out her heart "I... I can't do that we're colleagues, isn't that like... against company policy?"

"First of all, you're a lawyer, you should know that it isn't. Second, you're not his boss, he's not your boss, you're two people from different departments that don't work together much okay? Relax. It's not like I'm asking you to send him a nude." Melissa chides Ava.

"Yeah, like I'd ever take one of those anyway." Ava rolls her eyes.

"You're serious aren't you?" Melissa looked at Ava in disbelief. "You've never taken a nude photo of yourself? Not even for a boyfriend?"

"No, what if it got out? And I'm thanking god for that currently, because y'know, lawyer and all. Talk about a career ending bad look." Ava retorted, hushing herself to a whisper for no real reason but she was a bit nervous about the topic. "Plus, I mean... it's not like I'm... y'know nobody has... asked for that. I don't think I look that good naked."

"No no no, we're not having that. Give me your phone." Melissa asked, extending her empty hand as Ava nervously obliges.

"Why my phone?" Ava asked nervously.

"Because this way its on YOUR phone so you don't have anything to worry about. We'll take a couple... tasteful... nudes so you can have them and look at them to see how hot you are."

"That's... actually really sweet thank you... in a bit of a weird way but still... thanks." Ava smiled before turning back to Melissa "So... like... what do I do?"

"What are you comfortable with?" Melissa asked, very matter-of-factly.

The candor caught Ava a bit off guard, it took her a bit of thinking before she finally spoke up. "I... I think I've got nice tits, and butt."

"Okay okay, you're right on both accounts. What are you... insecure about? So I can minimize that a bit."

"Uhm..." Ava felt her face getting hot again. "My tummy... I feel like I've put on a few... and my legs, never... never really cared for those."

"Okay well, for what its worth, you're gorgeous, but I get it. We all have stuff we don't like. I hate my legs too."

"You've got REALLY nice legs though, I wish mine looked like yours." Ava said, admiring Melissa's legs.

"Well..." It was Melissa's turn to blush this time. "I... I am jealous of yours so... yeah. Let's just start with something simple. Mess up your hair a little bit and lean against the wall." She waited a beat for Ava to comply.

"Just like that. Okay, now just reach down and pull the top of the dress down, slowly, let those perfect fucking tits of yours do the work. They'll pop out when they're ready." Melissa got the camera up and aligned, taking care to avoid any identifiers as best she could. "Just. Like. That." Melissa bit her lip, though she was unsure if it was to focus, or because she was admiring the view before taking the picture.

"Let me see!" Ava bounced across her bedroom practically yanking the phone out of Melissa's hand.

Ava scoured the photo, unwilling to admit to herself that she was looking for something wrong with it even though she was. She looked at it for what seemed like hours before finally admitting that it was indeed a good photo of her, maybe one of the best ever taken of her. She was just a little pissed that the first one she's liked in a long time is one with her tits out.

"This is... fucking... great Mel... I..." Ava looked at it for a bit longer. "You made me look... great! What can't you do?"

"I just work with what you give me." Melissa smiled, gently slapping Ava's shoulder.

"Here, lets do another one, get my butt in this one." Ava said, eagerly bounding across the room again and lifting the dress up to showcase her rounded bubble-butt.

Melissa was happy to oblige, taking another photo, surprised momentarily as Ava struck another pose, but happy to reciprocate with another picture, and another and another, as long as Ava wanted.

"Is that enough?" Ava asked, as Melissa fiddled with the phone.

"Uhm yeah... just one more thing" Melissa stammered a bit while focusing "You don't have to go through with it, but I think we should do this." Melissa turned the screen around to face Ava.

Ava's normally bronzed skin turned ghost white as she saw that Melissa had drafted a text to Raul and already attached the photo of her tits and ass. Ava could swear that her hearing went out a bit as Melissa put out her hand diplomatically.

"We... I... can't do that." Ava stammered.

"Come on, don't be shy... you look great. It's not a work issue. I won't force you to do it, but I think it'd be good for you to y'know put yourself out there." Melissa pleaded.

"A WHOLE lot of myself yeah, Jesus Mel" Ava silently motioned for her phone back, sitting back down on her bed.

Melissa tossed the phone to Ava, who clumsily caught it, and immediately cursed at herself. "Shit... shit... shit... shit!"

"What?" Melissa asked, worriedly.

"I sent it... I mean... when I caught the phone I... I hit send. On accident. I... I..." Ava said staring down at her phone as though she was having an out of body experience.

"Fuck... that's... that's my fault. I shouldn't have thrown it to you." Melissa said, before she rushed over to Ava and wrapped her arms around her.

"No no... " Ava started with the beginning of tears in her eyes. "I mean you're right... I should put myself out there... I was... I was gonna send it... I just wanted to think on it a bit first."

Melissa exhaled loudly, falling back onto the bed. "Well... I mean we don't know anything yet, if he responds then... we'll know more I guess."

"Yeah... I mean, what's done is done right? I just hope he's not like... pissed at me. We barely know each other, only on a handful of occasions have we even spoken but... still..." Ava said, turning off her phone screen and tossing it gently to the other side of the bed.

Ava waited an agonizing 15 minutes before getting more nervous about it. "I should... I should text him and tell him it was a mistake right?"

"The text I wrote pretty specifically identifies him." Melissa groaned as she stared at the ceiling.

"Yeah... yeah but what if... what if... I dunno. I'm freaking out!" Ava grabbed her phone, unlocking it and starting to type up a message. Her heart sank as she saw the text bubble pop up that indicated Raul was responding to her text. "Fuuuuuuuuuck Mel, he's typing."

Melissa sat upright and leaned over Ava's shoulder, silently waiting to see Raul's response. The two stopped breathing as they agonized over the possibilities in their heads. After what felt like an eternity a text finally popped through, the notification ding nearly stopping Ava's heart.

"Hey Ava, I am flattered that you'd send this over. And you're right, it always does make my day to see a beautiful woman, more so when she shows me her breasts. I... must confess though that this is somewhat... new to me? I didn't really know you thought of me in that way. I'd love to get to know you more if that's alright? In a show of good faith, how about I send a pic to you? Seem fair?" Raul replied.

Ava and Melissa both read as fast as they could.

"Oh my GOD!" Ava shrieked, even though her heart wouldn't stop pounding. "Okay okay... what do I... I mean... how should I..." Ava trailed off, looking nervously at Melissa.

"Just reply 'Fair's Fair.' Short, simple, to the point. And you might even get a pic out of it." Melissa giggled as she watched Ava type and send the message.

The response was near instantaneous this time as Raul sent a picture back of him that Ava nearly fainted at the sight of. It was of Raul, in one of his classic light blue dress shirts that he wore, except the tie was loosened and all the buttons undone, showcasing his perfectly bronzed skin and tight physique. As Ava's eyes scanned the photo from the top down, she also noticed that he was tugging at his waistband with his thumb.

"Oh god damn." Melissa said out of admiration at the photo "zoom in, zoom in on the crotch, what's he packing?" Melissa asked, still giddy as she zoomed in for Ava.

"He's tugging on the waistband, can't get a good look" Ava replied, suddenly putting all the hours of CSI she had watched to use as she tried to zoom and enhance the photo, looking him all over. Before she could finish her investigation, Raul sent over another text.

The text read, "I hope that's to your liking. I'm currently hanging out with some friends at my place, kindof a... breakup consolation thing, but you're more than welcome to come over, so long as you're not bothered by loud, somewhat drunk idiots, like us lol".