I could have placed this work under a few categories but choose erotic encounters even though it contains some kink and some aspects of relinquished control. This is a story of a woman coming to terms with her dark desires. It is best to read these chapters in order.
I would be remiss once again, if I did not once again call out my editor Kinji Sato, who continues to make my stories better.
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It had been three weeks since Donna knocked and entered the room. A night that had truly changed her world. But the question she struggled with was-- was it a change for the better?
Jason called her the following morning, as promised. He asked how she felt, to which she had responded that she was good. That was the only time he had brought up that night. They still talked daily, discovering they had more in common than they first realized.
Her life has settled back into its regular routine of wife, mother, homemaker, volunteer. She still found joy in all of it, but something was gnawing at the back of her mind. Sex with her husband was still good; she had surprised him by initiating a playful tryst in the hot tub one evening after the kids had been put to bed. If It was fun, playful even, yet her husband came long before she was even close. He tried. She had to give him credit, he did try to get her off, but all the regular things that used to bring her pleasure lacked the punch needed to put her over the top.
DING
A text from Jason.
"Can you meet me this morning on the job site?"
"Sure!"
"On my way there now. See you soon."
Donna smiled. A meeting at the job site sounded like it could get expensive, as these things usually mean additional work was needed. She didn't care though; she was going to see him.
***
Jason and TJ, the project manager, were both at the job site when Donna arrived. Much of the demolition had been completed. The size of the renovation became clearer as the crew began to lay out where the new walls would go.
"Hi!" Donna called out, as she approached the two of them as they huddled over a set of blueprints.
"Hey there!" TJ called out. "Just the woman I needed to see."
TJ turned to take Donna's hand in hers. Donna had been impressed with how TJ managed the job and her crew. A touch over six feet tall, TJ commanded attention and her attention to details earned her the respect of everyone on the site.
Leading Donna to the drafting table, TJ began pointing out a few items that needed clarification. Jason stepped to the table on the other side of Donna. She shivered when he placed his hand in the small of her back.
TJ walked over to one wall to point out a location to Donna. Jason let his hand glide down to Donna's ass, caressing it softly. She struggled not to moan at his touch.
"Are you ready to continue what we started?" Jason's breath tickled her ear, as he whispered to her.
Donna nodded. She didn't trust her voice at that moment.
"I'll text you instructions later today."
Her knees nearly gave way.
***
Two days later, Donna found herself outside the door again. She was even more excited to enter this time. His instructions had been clear. If she knocked, she was his for the next thirty minutes, if she entered, she was to strip. New this time, was the blindfold. It would be on the bench by the door. She was to put it on before placing her hands on the desk.
The blindfold was something she had never considered. She shivered at the thought of blinding herself to what might happen.
Donna reached down tentatively to find the desk. She adjusted her feet to balance better. Her hips thrust backwards, her ass fully on display. The blindfold was soft on her face, secured tightly by the ratchet binding along the back of her head. Being blind for just a few moments had begun to disorient her. She imagined sounds as she waited. The breeze in the room was cool as it moved in a gentle flow over her naked body.
It felt like hours that she stood this way, waiting. Her mind continued to play tricks on her. She thought she heard voices whispering, but they never formed words she could understand.
