Sex! At Tre's House, chapter 30
That night
*Tre's p.o.v.*
Lyddy was in the bathroom, naked getting ready for bed, wait, no, she had a pair of green panties on, damn. I could see the black rose she had tattooed on her lower back. It was so very sexy, I wanted to ponce on her and fuck her brains out. Damn her and her dead sexy body.
"Can't get enough can you baby?" she asked.
"Huh? Of you? Never," I replied.
She smiled at me in the mirror, I smiled back. She walked into the closet and I watched her put on a nighty, sexily, making me hard. Letting the silk slip over her hot, smooth body. It was a silk, violet nighty. I was propped up on one elbow, laying on my side. She could see the effect that this little "show" was having on me, she smiled and giggled.
Then I remembered that I needed to talk to her about Melissa, but I really didn't want to kill the mood. I could tell that Lyddy was ready to go. She walked over to the bed, swaying her hips in the way that I loved. She keeled down and she felt under the bed and she pulled out "the box"
She put the box on the bed, she opened it. She smiled and looked at it's contents. She pulled out a pair of fluffy red handcuffs. I gasped and she smiled in satisfaction. Then she pulled out the switch stick.
"Clothes off Mr. Cool," she ordered.
"Yes, mistress," I obeyed. I took off my shirt and my boxers.
I laid flat on my back my hard on sticking straight out. Then she cuffed me to the bed.
For about the next hour, I was bound to the bed, gaged and whipped, then fucked. I never did bring up Melissa tho.
The next morning
I was eating toast with everyone. Lyddy walked out of the kitchen to go to the bathroom.
"Did you tell mom?" Melissa asked in a low voice.
I looked at her nervously.
"Tre!" she whispered frantically.
"Sorry, your mom was all into the dominatrix thing last night," I said.
"Ah! Ew! I don't need to know that!" she said.
"I swear I'll talk to her tonight, I promise." I said. "And that's a Tre Cool promise."
*Tre's p.o.v.*
Lyddy was in the bathroom, naked getting ready for bed, wait, no, she had a pair of green panties on, damn. I could see the black rose she had tattooed on her lower back. It was so very sexy, I wanted to ponce on her and fuck her brains out. Damn her and her dead sexy body.
"Can't get enough can you baby?" she asked.
"Huh? Of you? Never," I replied.
She smiled at me in the mirror, I smiled back. She walked into the closet and I watched her put on a nighty, sexily, making me hard. Letting the silk slip over her hot, smooth body. It was a silk, violet nighty. I was propped up on one elbow, laying on my side. She could see the effect that this little "show" was having on me, she smiled and giggled.
Then I remembered that I needed to talk to her about Melissa, but I really didn't want to kill the mood. I could tell that Lyddy was ready to go. She walked over to the bed, swaying her hips in the way that I loved. She keeled down and she felt under the bed and she pulled out "the box"
She put the box on the bed, she opened it. She smiled and looked at it's contents. She pulled out a pair of fluffy red handcuffs. I gasped and she smiled in satisfaction. Then she pulled out the switch stick.
"Clothes off Mr. Cool," she ordered.
"Yes, mistress," I obeyed. I took off my shirt and my boxers.
I laid flat on my back my hard on sticking straight out. Then she cuffed me to the bed.
For about the next hour, I was bound to the bed, gaged and whipped, then fucked. I never did bring up Melissa tho.
The next morning
I was eating toast with everyone. Lyddy walked out of the kitchen to go to the bathroom.
"Did you tell mom?" Melissa asked in a low voice.
I looked at her nervously.
"Tre!" she whispered frantically.
"Sorry, your mom was all into the dominatrix thing last night," I said.
"Ah! Ew! I don't need to know that!" she said.
"I swear I'll talk to her tonight, I promise." I said. "And that's a Tre Cool promise."
