“Right. I’m sure that it’s almost as long as Scrabble. They are the ever-going games that never end. I’m pretty sure camp counselors created them.”
We both burst out laughing.
“Probably. We’re still playing though.”
“Fine. I’m setting a timer. If it takes you longer than two hours to become satisfied, then I’m calling it.”
“Deal.”
“Good.” Renee smiled. “What are we playing first?”
I smirked. “First you’re going to teach me Skip-Bo, then I’m going to beat you.”
“Game on.” She giggled. “How do you not know how to play?”
“Easy enough not to know, as I’ve never played. Regardless, you’re going to teach me your secrets and then I’m going to show you who’s boss.”
Renee shifted in her seat and clenched her thighs together. “Let’s get started then.”
Unable to ignore that she was trying to tamp down her arousal, I nodded, but my eyes stayed glued to her thighs. I could easily inch her dress up and bury my face between them. I already knew her smell, and it was pleasantly sweet. I could only imagine what she’d taste like.
“Ezra…” She was breathless, the way I imagined her to be when my tongue touched her clit for the first time.
“Yeah, babygirl.”
“Focus, please.”
“I am.”
“On the game.”
But I couldn’t. Not when she was clenching her thighs tighter.
“Gimme a min.” I stood, went to the bathroom, and closed the door. “Fuck!” I whispered loudly.
My dick was heavy between my legs, and I knew if I touched it, I was going to come. Fuck it. I turned on the water and freed my shaft from my boxers. Closing my eyes, I remembered how soft her skin was to touch. The smell of her arousal. And the way her eyes seemed to beg me to fuck her. My hand apparently had a mind of its own and fisted the steel between my legs. I fucked my hand the way I’d want her pretty lips to suck me off. I didn’t have all day, so I moved faster than I normally would have, gripped my dick tight, and let the pre-cum coat me enough to make this ride nice and sticky wet. I came fast, and it was so hard I panted like I’d run a marathon. Cum swirled around in the water, pooling in the sink until it drained. I still dripped with need and pulsed so hard it felt like I’d come again.
“Fuck,” I swore.
Remembering that my date was waiting on me, I cleaned up, with the only mess I’d made going down the sink. I washed my dick and hands, put myself back together, and stared into the mirror.
“Get it together, man.” Because I doubted she wasn’t going to tempt me even more when I went out there.
When I returned, she had the cards dealt and some weird piles made.
“Ready?” she asked, smiling sweetly.
“I am.”
“Good.” She winked at me as I sat down. “Let’s get you learning the basics before I school you.”
I chuckled so hard my stomach cramped. It was about to be a fun night.
CHAPTER 6
Renee
I woke up the next day excited about what today meant. I had class, and I was eager to meet the professor and get started on understanding how to be a sexy submissive. I knew how to serve, but I wanted to do it with finesse and confidence. This class was supposed to give me that.