Before the World Got to Her

XIV. Home

y/n pov:

That morning you wake up to Mildred stroking your hair. "Good morning my love." She whispered. Your eyes fluttered closed again and you smiled.

"Mmm good morning." You replied, pulling the blankets further over your naked body, holding them closer to your chest.

"Are you cold?" Mildred asked, smiling and moving her hand to your cheek, caressing it with the back of it.

"A little." You replied with an innocent smile.

Mildred moved closer and snaked her arms around your waist, snuggling you closer to her warm body. You smile and sigh at her touch and place your leg over hers. Your folds were right against her thigh and she glared at you with hungry eyes. You grinned knowing exactly what she was feeling against her leg.

"What time is it?" You ask to break the sexual tension.

"Uhm 11?"

"Already?" You ask.

"Shall we go out for lunch before we leave?" Mildred smiled.

"I would love to."

***

You both got ready together and you wore one of Mildred's white short sleeve blouses, pink pants and a matching scarf. It was a beautiful, warm California day and you were going to an outside seating restaurant. Mildred put her hair in a half up half down and looked in the mirror as you came out of the bathroom.

"Mildred you look stunning."

"You as well dear." She smiled. She slipped on her sunglasses and grabbed your packed bags. She held her hand out which you grasped and smiled. You held your luggage and followed her out the door. You walked to her car and were surprised to see that mysterious man's car to be gone.

"I wonder where that man went." You said confused.

"Oh. I have no idea." Mildred responded, unsure. You brushed it off and stepped into her car. She took your suitcase and put it in her trunk along with her own. "Alright my love. I know the perfect place." Mildred said.

You drove down the road for a little while, admiring the view of the ocean next to you on the road. As you looked out the window, you feel Mildred place a hand on your shoulder. You exchange a glance at each other and smile. You got to the beautiful restaurant and were seated inside. Mildred ordered oysters and they served them to us on a plate along with some bread.

"I've never had oysters before." You say almost laughing. Mildred raises her eyebrows.

"Never?"

"No never! I'm- I'm not even sure I know how to do this..."

"Well then. Allow me to demonstrate." Mildred picked up a lemon and squeezed it onto an oyster. "First, a few drops of lemon. Then you take this little fork, loosen the oyster from its shell and most people like cocktail sauce but I prefer a splash of mignonette." You laugh a little and smile.

"And then you just let it slide into your mouth. It's like making love to the ocean." Mildred says before sliding the oyster into her mouth and moaning as she chews. You look down at it very unsure and point to it.

"I think the fact that it's still alive as you eat it is just-" You start to say but Mildred cuts you off.

"Here. Let me help you." She whispers bringing the oyster up to your face. "Just...Part your lips."

You part your lips and she placed the oyster on it. The oyster slides into your mouth with ease and you look at her with innocent eyes. Mildred slowly nods "Now swallow." She raised her head as you swallow it.