Chapter 06 - Show Me What You Got
I feel like yesterday was the most productive day I've had at work in awhile. Linda's test in the morning was obviously brutal, but it didn't take that long, so I was able to put in a solid six hours downstairs with Mark doing legitimate paralegal work. You know, the work that I was actually hired to do during this internship? I'm continuing to focus mostly on proofreading Mark's patents, and with all the time I'm still going to be spending upstairs with his wife as her sexual employee (I much prefer that word over something like 'slave'), I doubt that's going to change anytime soon. I guess that's the one subtle downside to this arrangement, in that it's really limiting the amount I'm actually learning about law.
But to be honest, I've always been way more interested in having sex than being a lawyer, so this is a trade off I should be fine with. Now while it's clear I SHOULD be fine with it, it's not clear than I am. A week ago, I was still a completely clueless 18-year-old virgin who had never even kissed a girl, but since then, so much has changed. Now don't get me wrong, a lot of what's happened has been good, or even great. But other aspects of our arrangement have proven quite difficult, as I've had to deal with both the significant age and power differences between Linda and me. I'm glad I was finally able to give Mark a little insight yesterday in how I've been feeling lately, and it sounds like there's a chance he'll get his wife to actually be nicer now, but I'll believe that when I see it.
I mean, if Linda wanted so badly to experiment with sex toys in my butt, I'm sure there are other ways we could've gone about it than what happened yesterday. The blindfold, the Velcro ties, the having to hold my legs spread open for her, it was all so goddamn extreme. Why couldn't she have just shown me the prostate massager, tell me how it works, and then let the two of us proceed together at my own pace? And then it dawns on me.
If she had been accommodating and nice, and I had complete control and a choice in the matter, would I have ever let her put that thing even an inch inside of me? I honestly don't know. It certainly was intimidating the first time I saw it, and in the end it was clear my ass could handle it, but there's no way I would've known that in the beginning. Could it really be that Linda's surprise test was the only way to get me to take that plunge? Ughhh. I hope not, but I guess it's possible.
Well what's done is done, and either way a nicer, more understanding Linda today would be a welcomed change, so let's see how the new day unfolds. After I get out of bed, I take my customary morning shit before getting in the shower, and thankfully it doesn't feel like I have any lasting repercussions in my bowels from Linda's probing the day before. I was legitimately worried about it, so that's a relief.
I give my face another fresh shave, and I'm guessing this is the first time in my life I've ever shaved on three consecutive days. It seems kind of pointless since I barely have any stubble, but as far as Linda's rules go, this certainly isn't anything I need to push back on.
When I get to the Dwyers' house, Linda is back in her customary role of answering the door. She greets me with an especially friendly hello, and this time she gives me a kiss without even waiting for the door to close behind me. I certainly have no complaints with the kiss, especially when it turns into a full body embrace with both sets of our hands on each other's ass. As we transition into full-on making out, I start thinking about how this might be a sign that Mark did end up talking to her last night. Nice.
We eventually break our kiss, and Linda finally closes their front door. She comes immediately back to hold both of my hands between us and asks, "You ready to head upstairs?"
This seems great. Definitely no complaints from me, so I respond, "Sure!"
We walk upstairs, hand in hand, and when we get inside the bedroom, Linda starts immediately sliding her pants down, and says to me, "Naked time?"
Yes, yes, and more yes. I don't even answer, other than with a big grin, but I start taking off my own clothes as well. Soon enough we're both naked and we crawl into bed and under the covers. Our nude bodies are all over each other, we're making out again, and this is pure heaven. God I love this moment. I love being able to kiss, cuddle, and feel a naked body as much as I want. It's so good and something I missed these last few days where the focus during our time together has been all on me, and specifically my butthole, and not on her in any way.
I know what I want right now, and that's to lick Linda's pussy. So after a few moments of kissing, I take the initiative and start sliding down her soft and curvy body. I briefly stop to give her two beautiful breasts a quick lick, but then I continue right on down towards her crotch. And once I arrive at her meticulously shaped small patch of pubic hair, I casually toss the blankets aside so there's nothing inhibiting me. I use my two hands to gently spread her legs open, and then I stop and take a moment to gaze into the soft, gorgeous, folds of her exposed vagina.
God, it's so mesmerizing, and even though it's only been a few days, it feels like forever since I was last in this position. But that's enough admiring for now, as I dive right in and start licking and tasting. Linda's flavor instantly hits me with its power and uniqueness. I still have no idea if this is what all pussies taste like, but I don't care. All I care is that the tangy reminder that I'm eating real life pussy is back, and I can't get enough of it.
But as much as I love gathering all of her flavor into my mouth and onto my tongue, I remember I have a job to do. There's no way I could ever forget the three steps Linda taught me last week to eating her pussy, so I lift myself up a few inches and switch from literally eating out of her vaginal hole to start focusing on licking her clit. Once I get my tongue going on some small circles around her button, I take my right index finger and slide it into her vagina. I start rubbing it along the top of her tunnel, just like Linda taught me, and now it's time to get the third and final part of the process going, the finger in her butt.
But as I start positioning my shoulders to get my left hand where it needs to be, I feel Linda abruptly put an end to my pussy licking, just as I was getting started! I have no clue if I did something wrong, as all I know is Linda is using her hand to guide my head higher while also sitting herself up on the bed. What the fuck? Why can't I ever just do what I want in this relationship? And all I want is to be able to eat this 50-year-old woman's pussy. Is that really too much to ask? Goddamnit, this is so frustrating.
It's clear Linda has something else is mind, as she doesn't say a word but is now completely sitting up. She then guides me down, so I'm lying on my back directly on the fitted sheet of the bed. I have no idea what she has planned for me, until a moment later when Linda starts to get into position, and I realize I was so dumb for ever doubting her. This is in fact going to be even more amazing!
Linda swings her knee over my chest, inverting her position with mine, and oh my god I'm going to get to 69 her! After she settles into this new orientation, her pussy is directly above and in front of my face, my arms and shoulders are free out the back of her legs, and I use my two hands to grab a couple handfuls of her butt cheeks to completely spread her vagina open. Not only can I see all the way inside her gaping hole, but with such a firm grip on her ass, I've never felt more in control of Linda's body.
