Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

White Slut's Club: Ep4

"And the only day that this can happen is my birthday?" I accused, my tone venomous.

"I'm so sorry, I'll make it up to you," he apologized, looking incredibly guilty.

"Did it ever occur to you to send someone else?" Mom asked.

"Yes, why can't James or Eric go?" I demanded. "They're senior partners and more experienced than you."

"I'm the one who's been leading this case the entire time," he explained. "It has to be me."

"Fine, whatever," I said, waving my hand at him, too angry to even shed a tear. A caring husband would know it wasn't fine, and would do whatever it took to make a fuss over his wife... but he just mumbled another apology before suggesting he'd leave the two of us alone.

Once he'd trudged upstairs, Mom gave me a hug and said, "On your birthday I'm taking you out after work for a special evening."

"You don't have to," I said with a heavy sigh.

"You're right, I don't, but this is non-negotiable," she said in the way that meant a decision had been made and no amount of arguing was going to change it.

We each poured ourselves another glass of wine and continued venting about our men, although we didn't talk at all about Jake or black cock... although that night after Emery was asleep I masturbated to both. He didn't wake up, but I was so pissed at him I wouldn't have cared if he had.

.....

Friday, as usual, I wore pantyhose underneath my casual Friday jeans, and three inch open-toed shoes.

As I hoped, Jake wandered into my room before first period and noticed my outfit.

"Connie, not only are you the only woman around who regularly wears nylons, but you may be the only woman in the entire state that wears nylons underneath her jeans," he noticed, gazing admiringly at my feet.

I shrugged, deciding to flirt back, still angry at Emery, and Mom's words lingering in the back of my mind, "I like to dress professionally on the outside, but a little sexy underneath."

"Are you trying to excite me?" Jake asked.

working?" I asked

the fifth," he said,

bluntly said, "I think you're presenting

as a couple of students entered

so I added, "You may have to pay for your crimes one

punishment fits the crime, I'll throw myself upon the mercy

were damp... although unlike yesterday I'd escalated the

of the day and then it was the weekend...

expensive restaurant in town and did all the right things, including the rare going down on me once we were back home and not expecting anything in return

course, half the time I pondered what it would be like to be pounded by Jake and his hopefully huge dick. While the other

Yes, he was inconsiderate.

he was consumed

good man and a

rare, I sure didn't want

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up for Jake as the new school week progressed, I considered it harmless banter

new pair of pantyhose, a European brand that had

reinforced toes (man, I wrecked a lot of pairs of nylons... my average being three days worn before I got a run

out of my four inch heels and walked around my room in my nylon-clad feet... desperate for the

me.

on the bulletin board when I was startled to hear him speak, not

I

laughed, "Playing hard to get,

smiled back, on flirtation overdrive, "Well

after

husband under the bus with such a direct and obvious

checking out my legs. "I do

"I thought I should try

something new every week," he said, his flirtation

any suggestions?"