Learning His Place - Part Four by Molly Sands

Author:Molly Sands [Sands, Molly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Venus
Published: 2021-09-13T04:00:00+00:00

PHILIP WOKE early, the ladies’ watch on his wrist telling him it was just after six o’clock. His back and legs ached from sleeping in the cot but he hadn’t woken during the night and he felt rested and surprisingly calm. Before anxiety and desire could reclaim him, he got out of the cot and went to the bathroom off the hall where he shaved and showered. Taking some of his men’s clothes from the master bedroom, he went back in his box-room and stepped into Laura’s panties, pulling them on quickly and hurrying to cover them with his jeans, the better to ward off unwanted shame and arousal. Then he put on a black denim shirt and a pair of trainers and gathered up Laura’s underwear from his cot and her dirty shoes and her bra and slip from her bedroom and took them downstairs and put them in a basket in the laundry-room.

Removing the physical evidence of his shame alllowed him to relax a little, and he listened to the news on the radio as he enjoyed a breakfast of bacon, eggs and toast with fruit-juice and several cups of strong black coffee. But it was only by forcing himself not to think about Laura and where she was that he managed to keep up a pretence of normality and it wasn’t long before sly tendrils of anxiety and shame began to spread through him all over again. His wife had spent the night with another man while he’d slept in a cot besieged by shamefully ignoble fantasies with only her worn underwear for company. And, worse than that, he’d experienced a perverse sexual ecstacy from being abandoned. In the cold light of day his behaviour seemed impossible and preposterous, and yet here he was alone in his house without the woman he loved. And he may no longer have been dressed as a maid but he wore his wife’s panties under his jeans and a ladies’ watch on his wrist. No matter how hard to tried to believe otherwise, he was still Laura’s slave, and he belonged to her body and soul.

He longed for Laura to call yet dreaded having to speak to her. What could he say to her? Would his shame explode into anger, or would he submit to her and do whatever she asked of him?

He was in the laundry-room hand-washing her slip and panties when his phone rang. In a sudden panic, he dried his hands and answered the call.

‘Good morning, my love,’ she said sleepily. ‘Did you sleep well?’

‘Yes, thank-you,’ he replied, thrilled and enraptured just by the sound of her voice.

‘I’m glad to hear it. Are you still in bed?’

’No, I’ve been up for a while.’

‘What are you doing?’

‘Your laundry,’ he said, feeling deliciously weak and foolish.

‘Good girl,’ she said through laughter. ‘I’m still in bed but John’s taking a shower so I thought I’d call and see how you are. It must have been hard for you, me staying away all night.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.