Benji wanted to try focusing on healing her mind and body after an abusive relationship with her now ex-husband. Her best friend, Sarah takes her in and helps her readjust given her condition. When work whisks her away suddenly, Sarah calls in an ol...
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Mason
She slams the door in my face with a fire I wasn't expecting and sighed "Shit" I murmured and went back to my room. I shook my head "Bound to happen... Didn't know these walls were so thin" I sat down, rubbing my mouth. I busted her. Stone cold busted her listening and her pants were open.
I figured that meant she was interested, right? I sat on the bench by my door, 'God her flushed little face... fuck.' What I wouldn't give to see that face looking up at me again. Eyes blown wide, trembling slightly. The idea of slipping my hand into her pants occurred to me. I groaned softly, rubbing the crotch of my pajama pants, my cock was hard again.
Fuck.
I reach over and lock the bedroom door before taking myself out, despite just coming I was throbbing over the idea of Benji listening to me. I stroked myself again while leaning backward, she'd been deliciously shy these past few days, I was starting to think that's why.
'Chances are she heard me before now' I moan loudly at the accusation; I could see her in the room next door listening intently against the wall. Sliding her hand under the rim of her pants to relieve that tension, maybe she's at her computer chair-I jumped hearing a door slam and her clomping down the stairs, with all the sounds it takes me a minute to realize she thinks I'm recording.
I grin, 'Well if she thinks I'm doing it anyway-' I groaned loudly "OH FUCK BABY JUST LIKE THAT!" I yelled, stroking myself quickly. I let my mind run wild, pushing her against the wall after catching her, hoisting her legs over my shoulders and devouring her sweet pussy. I'd make her world absolutely tremble -
Another door slam but its farther.
I stopped mid stroke.
"I've heard you this whole time why do you think I started asking when she was coming over and leaving"
I'd chased her out of the house entirely.
"Shit"
I grabbed a raincoat seeing the overcast clouds and slipped it on before darting outside "Shit shit, smart idea chasing the traumatized woman out of her own home. Stupid. Stupid!" I cursed. I looked down the street in time to catch her clomping around the corner "Moron" I walked after her for a few blocks just to be safe but I don't think she saw me, which was a little alarming because I was close.
She stopped walking at one point 'Busted me' I stopped waiting for her to turn around so I could begin my twenty-part apology. However, instead of cussing me out she sort of looked at her arms as she turned a little, the brightest smile I'd seen painted her features, even as the rain actually started, she even laughed a little. I feel a soft tickle up my spine as she does, the most genuine laugh I'd heard this whole time, she usually closed her mouth when she laughed.
As the rain hit her skin she spun around happily, I don't dare interrupt whatever she's going through. I'm just elated to see her smile without as much pain as before. She slicked her hair back then began heading back to the house, makes it about three steps before her ankle sabotages her and she falls. "Moron!" I yelled while running up to her, I knelt, resting my hand on the small of her back as she sat up, she winced and pointed to her ankle.
I sighed "Probably sprained it" I shrugged off the coat and put it around her shoulders before turning "C'mon" I looked back as she shook her head. I frowned "C'mon I'm not arguing with you about this, either you're going on my back or over my shoulder" I snapped. She wormed a little at my tone but complied, wrapping her arms around my neck "Hang on" I hoisted her up my the bottom of those thick-'Stop it! Stop sexualizing her!'
"... I'm sorry"
She lifts her head "I... I saw you and it was like we were back when we could tell each other everything like those barriers were down. It didn't occur to me that those barriers went right back up when I left." I started.
I took a deep breath while adjusting her as I turned a corner "I abandoned you" I stated "I hurt you and I need to earn that trust again" I could feel her breathing become shaky as I spoke "And it's up to you if I've earned it, not me. I'll put more effort into respecting that and keep my hobby quiet and I'm sorry about my offer earlier" I said.
As we approached the house I glanced back "Tap twice if I'm a piece of shit" she giggles and taps my chest:
