Page 45 of The Secret Club
He smiles, delighted at my reply. He opens the door for me and I walk out, our hands brush and I wonder if he’s going to grab mine but he lets me leave. I turn back as I open the door to Frank’s blacked out BMW, Freddie stands by the door, his wide frame almost hiding his front door behind him. I feel a ping of sadness as I give a little wave before climbing into the back of the car. It must be hard to find people with similar kinks when the dating scene is hard enough on its own. No wonder he’s a member of the Clarendon Golf Club. I’m glad to have met him.
I place the blindfold across my eyes and Frank pulls away. I lean my head on the backrest and close my eyes.
22
Iawake with a start as Frank turns down the music and says my name. Disoriented, it takes me a few seconds to work out where I am again and listen to Frank’s words, “You can take off your blindfold now Miss Roxy, you are home.”
I slide the blindfold off and blink in the morning light. “Thank you so much Frank, you have a lovely day,” I say as I climb out of the car. I retrieve my keys out of my purse and unlock my front door. Inside I can hear the TV on, my son at his computer, voices coming from an iPad and the dishwasher is going. I creep up the stairs and find James rubbing his wet blond hair with a towel around his head.
“Argh,” he gasps and jumps in fright.
“Oh no, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to creep up on you,” I chuckle looking amused whilst he looks like he just shit a brick.
“You’re home, I’m glad you’re home. How was it?”
Smiling, almost wistfully I reply, “It was fine, the guy was nice and being a dog was weird and rewarding and a bit more weird,” I laugh. “I’m glad to be home though.” I walk up to him, placing my hands around the top of his jeans. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too.”
“Are the kids ok?”
“They’re both fine. Should be getting ready for their games so I need to hustle.” But instead of moving away he drops his towel on the bed and snakes his hands around my waist pulling me in closer. “Tell me one thing that got you wet in the last 12 hours before I go.”
“Hmm,” I muse. “It’s hard to choose one thing. I’ll go with my top two,” I say coyly. “I really enjoyed wearing a collar.” James raises an eyebrow at me but lets me continue. “My second favourite was the way he stroked my body. Like a pet, but I didn’t want it to end. I can’t explain it. Maybe I need my head read.”
I feel the length of James grow hard in his jeans where he’s pressed up close to my body. Him getting hard turns me on and my pussy flutters at the thought of James collaring me and stroking me like Freddie’s caresses.
“I think I would love to collar you and stroke your body all over Rose Petal,” James purrs in my ear. That’s it, I let out a moan and wish it wasn’t a Saturday morning full of sport and kids activities. Rubbing his stiff cock into my stomach James groans, “I have to go but all I want to do is play with you.”
I giggle. “I’m sorry.”
“You should be, you little minx,” he says, smiling good naturedly. “We can continue this conversation later. I need to get our son moving.”
“Ok, Sir,” I reply and his eyes flash at me. I’m teasing him and he knows it. He spins me and spanks my ass. I laugh out loud as he walks into the walk-in wardrobe pulling on a t-shirt. I need to get changed myself.
“I can’t wait for you to do your Dom training next weekend.”
“Oh me either Rose Petal, you have no idea,” replies James.
“And James?”
“Hmm?” he answers
“Fifteen Thousands Dollars!!” I call out clapping my hands together.
Half an hour later James has left with our son, I’ve chased down my daughter to make sure her nails are trimmed and earrings are out ready for netball. We have thirty minutes before we need to leave so I take the opportunity to phone Sophie.
Surprisingly Sophie answers on the first ring. “How was it?” she asks.
“Were you sitting waiting for my call?” I ask laughing.
“And what if I was?”
“Were you?” I laugh.
“Of course I was. Now answer the question!”
“It was…an experience,” I settle on.
