Although I didn’t know Roger, I felt that asking Kyle about him was a mistake I shouldn’t have made. I felt it was my asking that led to his insistence on attending the club and doing so his way.
"Okay," I responded, then asked, “Will that not be in the evening?”
“I will ask him what time is perfect for him to have us.”
"Will that be necessary? I thought he already agreed to us visiting yesterday or today. I think we could go in the evening, spend an hour, and return to prepare for tomorrow's work," I said.
"You don't have to think of work now. I will call him to get the best time for us and him," Kyle said and was leaving for the bathroom when he added, "We can also stay as long as we want."
“We can stay as long as we want?” I soliloquized.
As much as I trusted Kyle's judgment that he wasn't going to hurt me in any way, I felt that his idea of us going to a club and staying as long as we wanted was wrong or that he had another plan up his sleeve. It didn't sit right with me that we would have fun for such a long time when we had to work the next day.
But asking him about it could also be that I was the one introducing him to an idea not in his brain until my question. I kept mum about the matter until he returned to the bedroom where I had put on my panties, and he raised that issue again.
"We can stay and have fun. It's his latest investment, and he is very eager to host us," Kyle said.
“Have you called him already?” I asked.
"Yes, I did in the toilet. He will be there all day, but I told him we will come in towards the evening as you have suggested," he said.
"Did you also tell him we will not stay too long? There is work tomorrow, or aren't you going to the site?" I queried.
"I should go to the site. But I can also take tomorrow off if I must do that to support my friend. I can help you talk to your boss, too," he suggested.
“That will be one day off too many. Don't you think so? I have already had Friday away from work to rest even though I didn't,” I explained.
“I can ask you to take as many days off as I wish. Don't ever forget that, okay?” Kyle barked.
I noticed the sudden change in his mien and simply responded, "Okay.”
Then I remembered the winnings he made from me fucking his four friends and not coming and that he could still have money to pay the rent. It could be his reason for thinking that staying away from work was a cool thing to do. I wondered what he discussed with my boss to make him accept that I stayed off work with pay. I tried not to look at Kyle as I thought about his decision, but he interrupted me anyway.
"You don't question me, Andrea," he said, "I decide what's best for you and for the family. You don't have to object to us supporting my friend for a day."
"I understand, Kyle. I was only being curious, but your explanation suffices,” I said.
"You shouldn't need my explanation at any time to accept my decision as final. We are going to the club later, and you also talked about not having enough rest. Is that correct?"
“I am fine,” I said calmly to let the sleeping dog lie.
But Kyle wanted his point clearly made. "Since Garth left, have we had any sex? Do you think I don't need you?”
"I apologize for my words. I don't mean it the way you have taken it. So, I retract them,” I humbly submitted.
Kyle stared at me with a disappointed expression and said, “I know you didn't mean them, but I also need to let you know that I allowed you to rest so that your pussy can heal. Do you think I didn't notice your reaction when I licked you two days ago?"
I was shocked by what Kyle said because I had thought otherwise about it.
"Thank you," I said with my sweetest smile to disarm him. I also hugged him until his mind changed; then, I grabbed his dick and rubbed it. "I am better now."
“Hmmm! You have the most sensitive touch and sweetest pussy, Andrea. Can I ever get enough of you?” he asked with a satisfied purr.
“I am always here for you, my lord. You can do to my pussy anything you like. It's all yours,” I assured him.
"I have no regret choosing you," he confessed, "I have no regret you being my sub," and he smacked my buttocks, and in a reflex reaction, I tightened my grip on his penis. He smacked me again, and I extended my grip to his balls and gently knocked them against each other.
“That is strangely sensational,” he said.