Chapter Four: Unfinished Business
After his needs were satisfied he pulled his whites back up and fastened his belt before stating "I'm not done with you yet." The words send my mind into a bit of a spiral, I wondered what else he had in mind, I still had the taste of his cum in my mouth and somehow he's still horny.
He led my chin up so I was again in a standing position and he asked me to open, I did as instructed and opened my mouth tongue out.
He ran his fingers along my tongue until they were nice and wet with a combination of my saliva and his cum, with his other hand he started to pull down my trousers at the back.
Fuck, my heart was racing. I helped shimmy then down by slightly dipping my hips and guiding them down with my other hand. My bum was completely out, sitting on top of my trouser elastic, I could feel my cheeks resting on top of it, a cool breeze running along them.
His big meaty hand clasped around my left cheek and pulled it slightly. It seemed like his hand was so big it held the whole thing.
The feeling of the ownership of his hand on my ass was liberating, and to be pulled open like that just waiting for him to do as he pleases. I at once have never felt so feminine, and girly; to have a bit burly man grabbing me in lust like that, I felt pretty and wanted, all these feelings were familiar from my Skype chats but amplified when it's in reality. All these emotions made me breath hard and look up at him in anticipation.
Finally I felt his wet fingers circle my anus. "Fuck your completely smooth as well, you are legal right?" His voice went from silky to an adjustment of alarmism.
"Yes, I shave like every other day." I inhaled while he kept circling and I loved every second of it, I could feel my hole pouting, it was just waiting for that large index finger to slip inside and stretch it.
But no, while he was still teasing my hole we both heard a faint unmistakable cheer in the distance.
"That's another one down, I'm up soon so I best make myself present."
I suddenly got quite nervous about the fact that anyone he cared to pay attention would know that he'd been helping me sort the equipment out, it would looked too suspicious to overlook and I didn't want anyone finding out...
"Won't they have been looking for you already? What are you going to tell them?"
He shook his head and smiled in an incredulous manner, a little condescending but I didn't mind, I was his inferior.
"No one ever really asks questions in the way that you're thinking. I'll literally just say I've had the shits and been in the loos this whole time and no one will ask or think of it again".
Gross, but fair enough.
As he opened the door of the equipment cupboard I started to instinctively follow like an unwanted puppy.
"No stay, obviously shouldn't reappear at the same time. Keep yourself busy for 20 minutes or so."
"Okay". I was abit embarrassed when he shut the door, I don't know why I went to follow him out that was so stupid, I guess I just didn't want the time messing around to end.