Author's note: This story includes golden showers, ass worship, and ballbusting. Thanks for reading!
Blaise turned the corner at the grocery store, running directly into his ex-wife Rebecca's shopping cart. He froze when he saw her. They made eye contact and he took in her blue eyes, fair skin, and light brown hair. She was so pretty. He hated that she was so pretty.
"Oh, sorry!" She apologized. "Hey it's you" She added, half surprised, half nervous. It had been almost 6 months since their divorce was finalized, and this was the first time they had seen each other since.
Blaise always assumed he would ignore Rebecca or even be mean if he saw her, but changed his mind in the moment. Seeing her felt like coming home again. She also looked good in her leggings and had clearly been exercising. "It's nice to see you."
It is?
You too, how's life?" Rebecca responded.
"It's fine. Not getting any dates though." Blaise admitted.
"Well, I'm not getting any good ones, if that makes you feel better."
"Yes." He stated to mutual laughter. "This is fun. Do you want to get coffee and catch up for a few minutes? There's a Starbucks in the store, how convenient!"
Rebecca looked in her cart. Not really any perishables yet. "Sure, why not?"
Rebecca stashed her cart by one of the cafe tables and they walked up to order. The Starbucks worker gave them a weird look, as if to say "what is this, an impromptu grocery store hookup? The start to an affair?"
If only you knew it's weirder than that.
Blaise thought.
"Venti vanilla sweet cream cold brew, and a decaf tall caramel macchiato please." Blaise said to the cashier.
"You remember my drink, huh?" Rebecca asked.
"Of course, it's only been a few months."
Blaise paid and they sat down. "When did you quit anyway?" Rebecca inquired.
"Quit? Oh the decaf. My stress level has been too high lately for caffeine. Being divorced and the only competent coder on my team sucks."
"Sorry." Rebecca said.
"It's okay. How is work for you?" Blaise asked.
"My new career is going great. I'm finally using my marketing degree now." Rebecca looked nervous about broaching the next subject. "You know...I was so worried about being on my own during our divorce, but now I feel bad about the spousal support payments I asked for. I don't think I need them."
Blaise perked up at that statement. Was she offering to waive her support payments? The payments would last 1 month for every 2 months they were married - so about 4 years. Ending them early would be great for getting his life back on track.
Rebecca wasn't sure why she said that in front of him, it just happened. She was happy to see him, happy that they didn't hate each other. She was so tired of being upset and unsure of her future. Maybe she could turn this situation into something fun and feel something else instead:
"But, I'm still a little mad at how I was treated during our marriage. Maybe I would cancel the support payments if you earned it."
"Earn it? How can I do that?"
Rebecca lowered her voice. "You know that porn I caught you watching where the woman was dominant? We ended up fighting about porn and never tried it."
"Yeah." Blaise responded.
"You can earn it by doing that stuff with me." Rebecca explained.
"I would love to. But are you serious?"
"Yes, will you come over now before we change our minds?" Rebecca had just come from the gym. She was feeling confident and horny, and it was a good time for Blaise to worship her body.
"I will, let's go." They got up to leave and grabbed their drinks from the espresso bar. Blaise looked over at her cart.
"Don't worry about the cart. Fuck the cart." Rebecca said. She grabbed his hand and set off to the parking lot.
She was already taking control. Kind of hot.
The barista held up her hands in a "what the hell?" gesture as they abandoned Rebecca's cart in the cafe.
Rebecca texted Blaise her new address and they headed there in their own cars.
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Blaise had already finished his 'tall' drink by the time he arrived at her apartment. She was still working on hers as they chatted at her coffee table. The chat quickly turned sexual at Rebecca's direction.
"Blaise, were you checking out my butt at the store?" Rebecca asked, a little edge in her voice.
"Yes." He answered sheepishly.
Rebecca stood up and faced away from him to show off her shapely ass. "If you like it, come put your face in it." Blaise hesitated, not sure if she was serious, and needing more encouragement to touch his ex-wife. she softened her approach a little. "It's really okay" she said "come here."
Blaise went to his knees and pressed his face between her cheeks. He was so turned on he kissed her butt through her leggings.
"Good boy. If you are going to kiss it, we can get rid of these." Rebecca dropped her leggings and panties to the floor and kicked them off, leaving her bare ass in front of him. She removed her shoes and switched to some heels she had by the door. They made her legs and ass sexier. "Don't be shy, you know my body."
Blaise kissed both cheeks enthusiastically, then pushed them together and gently kissed in the center.
"Kiss me where it really counts." Rebecca directed. She bent over to give him better access. Blaise leaned forward and gave a firm kiss to her pretty butthole. He was rock hard now, and she was loving the control. "I enjoy having you on your knees kissing my butt. It's your punishment for never telling me I was pretty. Keep going."
He continued kissing on and all around her butthole to make her happy. When he felt that wasn't enough, he started licking. "That feels so good. I hope you don't mind my sweaty butt."
Blaise didn't mind at all. He loved a woman with a little natural sweat and smell, and liked that he was 'forced' to pleasure her directly after her trip to the gym. "I love it baby, I'll do this for you anytime."
"Calling me baby already? I don't think so. I'll have to teach you a lesson. Stop and bend over for a spanking."
Blaise quickly stood and bent over for her.
"Drop your pants first." Rebecca commanded. "You are getting it on your bare ass." He unbuttoned and dropped his pants and boxer briefs, revealing a nice slim bottom for her to play with. She groped him and intentionally put pressure on his butthole with one of her fingers.