"Okay, Betty, it seems that you might like to go first, after that welcome. Tonight, we are all going to think of one word to describe the week we've had and then a sentence to match it. Go ahead Betty."
Betty looks around and smiles at everyone, "Pussy. I played with my pussy all week and then fed it tuna at five each day."
One of the young men in the group roars with laughter as he listens to Betty's account of her week using a somewhat provocative word which was maintained by the description, which sounded rude but wasn't.
"Julie, tell Tommy to be quiet. My Muffin is the sweetest pussy in the world," says Betty, looking quite pissed off.
Julie held a grin back and tried desperately not to laugh.
"Tommy, Betty's cat means a lot to her and she is sharing. Please try not to be rude and make sounds during another member's turn," Julie says firmly.
Tommy toned his laughter down and notices that everyone else is smirking too. It made him laugh even more and the group waited for him to be silent.
"Okay Sienna, your turn."
I thought about my week and said, "Enjoyable. I have had a very nice week learning and being in good company. Yes, it has been very enjoyable."
"Great, thanks, Sienna. Now your turn Jonathan, please."
"Alright. My word is thankful. I am very thankful to be here and also to have had a nice week."
"Great, okay Tommy. Now it's your turn.”
"Penis. My penis has been erect all week, especially when I watched the porn channel this week."
There was a roar of laughter from the group. Even Jonathon and I were laughing, and Julie was also finding it hard to not laugh. Betty stood up and pointed her finger at him. She was yelling and it looked so hilarious that it made us all laugh more.
Julie waits for everything to calm down and she moves to the next person.
"Sharon, your turn."
"Um, my word is annoyed. I am annoyed that I have been unable to find work this week."
"Next is Harry, please."
"My word is cars. I liked watching my DVD about cars. They were cool."
Julie went to the next lady, "Gemma, what is your word?"
"Slut. The woman having an affair with my husband is a two-bit whore and a slut."
"Okay Gemma, maybe we can touch on that soon. Archie, you're next."
"Umm, my word is spaghetti. I learned how to make spaghetti bolognese this week, from my mom."
"Great! Violet, what's your word?"
"It’s two, Golden Retriever. My new Golden Retriever is called Bonnie and we go walking every day."
"Wonderful. Simon, you are last."
"Yes, my word is tattoo. I had three new tattoos added to my body this week. It's fricken awesome. A dragon, a cross and an eagle.
"Okay great. Thanks for that everyone. I forgot mine. Okay. Mine is busy. This week I have been very busy because I am going on holiday next week."
Julie looked around and everyone's faces seemed quite distraught at the fact that there might not be a group session next week.
"Gary will be here with some help next week. You might have one large group instead of the smaller two, that's all," says Julie.
The faces of the members became happier with the news that there was no cancellation. Julie then looks around and smiles at everyone.
"Okay everyone up, bums off seats and stretching with me now. Place your arms above your head and stretch up as high as you can. Now bring them down. Okay, ankles out in front. Left one first. Roll it around and place it back. Pick up the right and do the same. Okay now jumping up and down on the spot and stop. Now up and down again... and stop. Great you are all still awake. Now you can sit back down again."
The group looked at Julie and they trusted her. They looked at each other and they found comfort in the time that they shared together, because they knew it would be fun, and that they would learn something.
Jonathan looked at Julie with a lot of respect. I could see how he looked at her with a reverence in his eyes.
Julie had short, bobbed hair that was a light brown color. She wore bright, hippy clothes and huge hooped earrings. She looked fun and she was. When it was time to be serious, she reigned her manner in as needed.
"Okay, tonight and back by popular demand, is the chocolate game."
The room lit up and everyone was excited except for Tommy who placed his hands over his face.
"I can never roll a six, though."
"It might be your lucky night tonight," said Julie, moving over to the table and bringing a plate, napkin, block of chocolate, knife, fork, and a dice.
Julie looked around at the group smiling as she unwrapped the chocolate and placed it on the floor on the white plate.
"Alright, everyone sits on the floor and when you roll a six, you can put the napkin on by stuffing it down your shirt, then use the knife and fork to cut the chocolate. The others will keep rolling the dice until someone gets a six. Then, they get to try and get some chocolate. Remember one square at a time. You must finish your mouthful before cutting the next square. Any questions?"
The room was filled with excitement as the dice was rolled in turn.
Betty was first to get into the middle and stuck her tongue out at Tommy who got a six before she got some.
Tommy raced into the middle, put the napkin on and cut the last part allowing him to place the first square into his mouth.
Then I rolled a six and took his napkin and started cutting away, madly. The rabble of noise was hilarious as everyone threw the dice. I was nearly through when Julie rolled a six and took my place. Everyone was eager to get in and have some of the chocolate. It was loads of fun.
After the game, Julie walked over and gave everyone a bag of chocolates to take home. The group was beaming from the fun of it all. The competition had brought passion out of all of them as they were eager to get their piece in light competition. Tommy had done well and had probably managed to get at least ten pieces during the game. Jonathan had rolled two sixes and only managed to eat one piece, while I had eaten at least six.
JONATHAN
After the chocolate game, we all sat back in a group and the members shared any problems they were having. Sienna looked lovely in her pink shirt and jeans. Her smile and presence were a comfort to everyone as she joined in everything without hesitation.
Betty started, "My cat Muffin has been so good this week, and I know this isn't a huge problem but she's hungrier than normal and her stomach has been moving a lot. Do worms make it move like that?"
Tommy placed up his hand. "Yes, Tommy? What would you like to say to Betty," says Julie.
"Your cat Muffin is preggers. She's gone and got herself up the duff, buns are in the oven. There are still some Muffins in the oven."
The group tried not to laugh and Betty's face went pale.
"Oh no, really. She is... I mean, there's kittens?"
Julie could see her smiling now as she imagined Muffin with kittens.
"Don't get your hopes up, but yes it sounds like it," Julie says.
Tommy laughs and says, "I don't have any problems. My penis still works great and the porn channel is always there for me!"
"How entertaining," says Betty shaking her head.
"Is anyone else struggling this week?" asks Julie.
All the group looked around. Everyone was either smiling or looking at the cakes that waited on the large table. The other group had broken up and were chatting amongst themselves.
"Great. You'll see Gary next week because I'll be in Florida. Thanks, everyone. Remember, help is only ever a phone call away."
Sienna squeezes my hand as the session broke up and we wandered over to get a slice of cake and a cup of coffee. The group would stay and socialize for another hour and it was a great gathering for them all.
Sienna stood and spoke to a few members who seemed happy to meet a new face. She stood and spoke, and I watched her eat the Swiss roll. She looked very beautiful even in such a mundane setting.
I could definitely see us doing this here on a Thursday evening. The members would be new and we could split the groups between us into two groups of ten each if it got too large.
I moved to see Julie, "Hey that was great. Thanks for letting us come tonight."
"You're always welcome. The hall is free on Thursdays if you want to do your group. Let me know in a few weeks so I can organize a key and the cake shop number."
I smiled and thanked her. There were members waiting to speak with her so I walked to Sienna who was now free and finishing her coffee.
"Are you ready to go? We are done now."
"Yes, I'll just run to the ladies’ room and I'll be right there."
I stood and looked at the members, now. They were all so happy and relaxed with each other. It was like a club or a social outlet for them and I was excited to start one up with Sienna.
The drive home is beautiful as Stephen edges through the rain. Sienna is asleep on my shoulder and I let her be as she is exhausted. We have had a long week with all of the excitement of the clients and our own addiction to each other.
It's just so cute how she wrinkles her nose as she dreams. I bet she was a very cute little girl. The type that could melt her daddy's heart. With bows in her hair and a dolly that she loved.
Sienna was very loving in every sense of the word. There were no barriers between herself and the others tonight. She did not act as if they were below her or different to her in any way. I was so very proud of how she'd behaved tonight. It was remarkable and very beautiful. You couldn’t teach that; it was a part of her.
She had loved the chocolate game and shouted out with the others to roll a six. Everyone was equal at the group sessions, and Sienna would be the perfect partner to make it all happen with me. How wonderful it would be.
The night had been really lovely. It was such a breath of fresh air helping the members and being involved as equals. I thought about it more as we arrived at my gate. I loved what the rain did to the landscape here. You could smell the air and the scent of horses as it meandered through so wonderfully.
"Sienna, we are here."
Sienna looked cute as she woke up and realized that she had slept the entire trip home.
"Oh sorry, it must have been the cake," she says, beaming a smile.
Stephen pulled in as close as he could to shelter us from the rain and then he continued home to get some sleep for tomorrow.
Sienna went upstairs and brushed her teeth. I sat up with one last cup of coffee; another addiction I couldn't seem to fix.
"Are you coming up, now?" I heard Sienna ask.
"Yep, be just a minute," I say rinsing my cup.
Sienna was naked on the bed. She smelt of perfume and toothpaste. She was on her knees and waiting for me to undress.
The lights were dim, but still bright enough for her to see my body. She laid back and opened her legs showing me her shaven pussy.
"Fuck," I say, watching her.
Her fingers tease her pussy and move around, circling the opening. She places a finger in her mouth and sucks on it like it was a cock.
She puts her hands on her breasts and leaves her legs open, with knees up so I have the perfect view of all of her front. Her nipples grow hard and she licks her lips.
"You're so hot, Jonathan," she says, touching a hand down to her pussy and feeling her clitoris.
"Fuck. I want to watch you masturbate."
Sienna pulls her nipples and sways her hips to get comfortable. She lies back and continues with her eye contact.
She reaches into her mouth and wets her fingers and then rubs her clitoris and moans in pleasure. I stand with my cock erect and I can't take my eyes off her hand that is moving so effortlessly over her wet pussy.
She places her other hand down and pulls her labia apart to show me the pinkness inside her pussy. In the light, her wetness shimmers and she slides a finger inside. Her other hand reaches up to touch her breast. It pulls on her erect nipple and I hear her moan, soft and light.
"Aaah, yes, ooh."
I am so turned on by her pleasuring herself that my hand goes over my cock and I begin touch myself in a mirroring action.
"Fuck, you're driving me crazy."
She continues pushing her finger in and out of her pussy, then she licks her finger. I can't take it anymore.
I dive down on the bed and I push my head in between her legs.
"Oh Jonathan, fuck yes…"
My tongue licks her all around and her clitoris gains the most attention as I flick my tongue over it and taste her sweetness.
I avoid her opening on purpose until she can't bear it anymore and then her hands push my head down so then I am closer.
"Finger me..."
I place three fingers inside her and vigorously move my hand as fast as it will go. Her breath quickens and my cock is like a rock, pressing against the sheets.
“Fuck, yes, yes!"
She pulls my head up and the look on her face is complete contentedness as she lies in ecstasy on the bed.
"Sit on me Sienna. Cum on my cock now."
I lay down and she places her legs either side of me. Gorgeously astride my hips.
"Fuck, yeah. You're so hot baby.”
She pulls herself up and forwards and it feels extremely erotic.
"You're so big. Fuck, I love your cock."
I keep my thoughts centred as I let her pleasure herself on my shaft. I can feel her pussy hold me tightly.
I place my hands on her breasts and pull on her nipples. Her eyes widen and she quickens her pace. I need to use all of my energy to stop myself from cumming as she rubs herself up and down on my cock. Oh, fuck she's delicious.
Sienna squeals as she fucks me, peaking in an arching crescendo of moans.
I grab her ass and pull her up and down at a faster pace to heighten the orgasm. Her eyes glow as she opens them and her wetness oozes down my cock.
She catches her breath and leans forward to kiss me. I kiss her back and I place her on her back. My cock is still inside her and I lift one of her legs up high to change the intensity.
"Oooh, you feel so good."
I fuck her hard and fast and I place the other leg up as well.
I pull my cock out of her slowly now and I see how much pleasure she's in from her second orgasm, which had come close after the first to the point where even I hadn’t been able to tell where one ended and the other began.
"I want your ass now."
I pull her hips up and enter her slowly using my spit and my hand to help guide my cock in.
"Ah, oh…," she gasps, as she takes the full size of me.
I push in and out slowly and when she loosens a bit, I continue at a steady rhythm and she is breathless. I can sense that she is enjoying it so I keep the pace at this rhythm.
"It feels like I might cum from this..."
“Touch yourself and think of me going into you."
She moves her hand onto her clitoris and I can feel her getting close to an orgasm.
I speed my rhythm and she came in a series of gasps muffled by the covers. I pull myself out and pull on my cock. It only took a few strokes, then I let myself cum all over her ass.
"Fuck, you are so good to me."
Her bottom falls onto the bed in exhaustion and I get a towel for her and help wipe her clean.
"I came while you were in my ass…" She seemed a little dazed.
"Yes, baby you sure did. Fuck, it was hot."
Sienna lays next to me and continues to smile about her exhausting orgasms. She is drifting off to sleep and she is happy.
We both are actually, and I long to have her in my arms for as many nights as I can. My Sienna is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.
I go down to make one last coffee and I cover her up first so she fits snugly under the covers. It is Saturday tomorrow and we can be a little bit lazy. Maybe a picnic lunch or something nice. We could go on a trail ride if there's a free spot. I don't know.
I'll think about it in the morning. I like my coffee with cream now too. What a great idea. Two sugars and cream, just like Sienna's. What a match we are!
I sip my coffee and remember the text message that I had from The Voyeur earlier today.
"Please reply yes to confirm the Sunday appointment at four pm."
I typed back a “yes” to confirm the appointment earlier today. I can remember the large grin that was on my face when she asked me about that.
I wonder what Sienna had planned for us there? I've never taken a look at their menus and the not knowing intrigues me. I won't mention it to her because that would be unfair. It must have taken her a lot of courage to book in for a menu idea.
I wondered about her sex life before she met me. Had she been cheeky? Or dangerous? Maybe I was her first real adventurous experience with sex and pleasure. I hoped that I was. I intended to make Sienna my overall pastime for a long time to come yet.
How lovely my Sunday afternoon would be, unless I am going to be tortured in some way. Oh shit! Being in pain really isn't my thing.
Part 6 Promises by Him
A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance
By Michelle Love & Catherine Vall
JONATHAN
After a relaxing day, Stephen has just dropped Sienna home and we'll be together again at four tomorrow. She told me we're going to the club to see a show. I played along and hoped she didn't notice my face because I got the text from the club. I had tried to act surprised about it when she told me.
I must admit, I'm still not sure what will happen and I am certain Sienna will not do anything I wouldn't like. She is so hot. This morning she walked around naked for an hour because she felt relaxed and I asked her to stay that way. Her dimples crinkled up around her nose as she had winked at me.
"Jonathan Ellis, you really are very naughty."
I sit in the kitchen and I place my thoughts on Sienna. To the fact that she loves me, and the fact that I also love her. I love everything about her and I feel like I need her, but there is something I need to tell her after the Sunday thing.
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