The Divorcee's First Time by Reba Bale

Author:Reba Bale
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, lbgtq romance, lgbtq, lesbian, contemporary romance
Publisher: Reba Bale
Published: 2021-05-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

We must have fallen asleep after the third or fourth time we made each other come. Next thing I knew, twilight had fallen, and I was being woken up to the sound of buzzing.

What the—? Oh yeah, I recognized that sound. I knew it very well.

I opened my eyes and saw Susan standing by the bed wearing my short silk bathrobe, my battery-operated boyfriend vibrating in her hand.

“Did you go through my drawers?” I asked sleepily.

“No,” she lied, her eyes dancing. “This just jumped out at me, wanting to come play.”

I giggled, then pointed to her other hand. “What do you have behind your back Susan?”

Slowly she brought her hand out, and I saw several of my scarves in her hands. I frowned. “What are those for?” I asked in confusion.

She switched off the vibrator and laid it on the bed near my hip. “Time for some more fun,” she said. Susan reached for my hand, caressing my palm before wrapping a scarf around my wrist, tying a knot, and pulling it up towards the headboard.

“What are you doing?” I asked, slightly panicked. I had never been tied up before. I wasn’t sure I was ready for this.

Once again Susan read my mind. “Let me guess, your boring vanilla missionary man husband never tied you up?” As she spoke, she looped the other end of the scarf around a slat in the headboard, tugging it to tighten it.

I shook my head. “Um. I’m not sure I’m going to like this,” I stammered nervously. I had always had a fear of being trapped.

Susan moved to the other side of the bed, running her hand gently down my arm until she snagged my wrist, looping another scarf around it. I didn’t fight her.

“You trust me, don’t you Jennifer?” she asked softly.

“Of course,” I answered without hesitation.

Susan met my eyes. “Your safe word is red,” she told me. “Just like those books you have hidden in your drawer.”

I stiffened in embarrassment and she leaned down, tweaking one nipple between her fingers. I moaned, relaxing against the ties on my hands. Susan lowered her head and kissed me deeply, her dominating me with her mouth. I was breathless and aroused when she finally broke away. I could feel wetness seeping onto my naked thighs.

“If you want to stop, we will,” Susan promised. “But I guarantee this will be so fun you won’t want me to.”

Susan moved to the end of the bed and tied each ankle to a bed post with the scarf, leaving me spread-eagled and exposed. My already glistening pussy was open wide for her gaze in this position.

She leaned over and ran one long finger through my folds, picking up moisture, then turned and reached to slide her finger between my lips. “Taste how aroused you are,” she ordered in a deep voice I had never heard her use before. “I haven’t even touched you and you are already panting and dripping like a little lesbian slut.”

A shiver went through me at her rough words, so unlike the Susan I knew as my best friend.

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