Shelby slumped back on the bed after the door closed behind Ian.
"What did I do? Shelby, you slut! What even came over me? This estate is strange! I should be finding out ways to get myself out of this, but rather, I seem to be doing the opposite all the time!
Would I really leave if I had the chance to?" She thought and knew deep within herself that after her contact with her peculiar husband, she had no inclination to leave the estate, and she had no idea why.
In the deepest depths of her mind, Shelby kindof knew why, but as usual, since it did not even make sense to her, why would she openly admit it?
She clutched her thighs together tight as she still felt some tingling aftermaths from the havoc Ian had wrecked on her pussy. Just that thought further excited her and she covered her flushed face with her hands.
"I didn’t even know such emotions existed."
Forget all the porn education Ava had let me take. This comes nothing close to it!
She rubbed her palms over her face, getting rid of the remaining residue off her lips, and then tentatively massaged her breasts through the shirt for she could still feel the imprint of his mouth and tongue on her nipples.
"Shelby! Snap out of this!"
She got up and hurried for the door, his last words ringing in her head.
"I cannot let him find me here. This is so embarrassing!" Her earlier bravado had all disappeared. Her hand hovered on the knob for a while. She tried for some time and then gave up, after being brought back to the cruel reality.
"I guess you still want me to be to be here, looking at the fact that the door is still locked. You have a weird sense of humour, whoever you are!"
The front shirt was wet from his mouth juices, around her nipple, making her slightly uncomfortable. The same could be said for her panties, wet from her own juices!
"What do I do now? I can’t go out and am so uncomfortable in these..."
She squirmed around a bit before her gaze landed on Ian’s clothes, which had been on the bed once upon a time but were now on the floor, most probably from their tumble in the sheets.
Taking a second look at the bathroom door, she quickly discarded her one-piece shirt and panty. Then she slipped on Ian’s top, which hung down past her knees; the neck slipped a bit on one shoulder, too.
She did not need the shorts with this length, but she felt bare to be in the same room with no underpants. With only a slight hesitation, she pulled on the shorts, which fell right down to her feet. With no drawstrings to hold them in place, she had to discard it because it was just too big.
After folding her clothes away, Shelby climbed back on the bed and pulled the covers over her legs.
She then reached for her phone from the nightstand and dialled the now very familiar number.
"What’s up, Shelby? No video call today?"
"A-ava, I need to talk to you,"
"I guess we are talking, Shelby. What happened?"
"I – I think I just had a makeout session with Ian!"
"You think, or you did!"
"Come on Ava, can’t you cut me some slack?"
"And why would I do that? You either had some smoky ass, or you did not! So, tell me which one it was ... and with explicit details! I can take on R18 stuff since I am over the age anyway!"
"Yh! How do you want me to help you if you don’t tell me the details?"
The reason Ava gave sounded justified, but Shelby couldn’t help but feel like she was being tricked.
"Okkaaayyyyyyy..... so, I came to his room this morning, and he was not well, and then one thing led to the other, and we made out."
Shelby ran through the morning in one single sentence.
"What do you mean by make out?"
"We had oral sex!" Shelby squeaked out, glancing quickly at the closed bathroom door to make sure it was still closed.
"Yes! Yes! That’s my girl! Power to you! You are not my underling for no reason! You are a good apprentice!"
"Ava!!! That is not it. Don’t you think that Ian is being weird? This is the second time I have met him, and he always jumps me each time."
"... and? What’s the problem with that?"
"Do you think that he is like the other men around me? All after me for my looks as if they cannot help themselves?"
"What do you care if he is like the rest? He is the one person that you want to behave that way!"
"What do you mean, Ava?"
"You should be happy that he is unique and can actually touch you, Shelby. From what I know about you and what you have told me so far, that is a miracle in itself. You came far from the girl six weeks ago. Think back. I know this is all contract stuff, but if I were you, I would jump up to the challenge and enjoy myself. After all, even though I dislike Brianna’s gut now, she was right: it all comes down to sex with a sexy man!"
"But- it all about my body!"
"That is even better, Shelby!"
"Ava! You don’t get it-"
"Oh, I do get it, Shelby! Your mother-in-law wants a grandchild. Your husband only wants your body. What do these two have in common? More makeout sessions equals more sex, and more sex equals babies! Tadaa!!!! problem solved!"
"I’ve gotta go. He’s coming!"
"Don’t forget to give me-"
Shelby hung up before Ava could complete her sentence, and just as Ian appeared back in the room.
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