Book 3✔️ Sugary Goodness

8. Restraining Desire

The business lunch was the worst excruciating two hours of my life. I was so fucking stiff, as she keeps on giving me her little touches.

"I need to show you off to my clients Gary, so act natural and blend in with my touches, move your face a bit to the left baby." She hoarsely said in my ear, then licked and bit my ear as I move to her instruction.

I didn't know that I could get anymore harder. But it felt like I was going to get off right there and then. I covered my mouth with my knuckle, to keep myself from letting out a moan. She was satisfied with my reaction, as she continues talking to her clients, but kept her hand on my upper thigh.

Goddamn!

There was just little business talk at that lunch, the rest were small talks about places, current events, and a glimpse of our past as her clients and I turned out to be from the same boarding school for the rich. He was reminiscing the old days, while I was holding on to the last thread of my sexual frustration.

Megan was looking at me, content with the stage that I was in right now. Her hand keeps on rubbing my upper thigh. I put my hand above hers but she gave me her look, making me put my hand back on the table.

Damn! I don't think I can actually stand up when this thing is over.

We finally said our goodbyes to her clients. I was covering my front, as I stood behind her trying to pose as a possessive boyfriend. While in actuality, I was hiding my boner behind her.

We stayed behind, as she ordered us more coffee. I was surprised at her, but she looked at me with a smirk. The coffee came, and she poured some sugar into mine and told me.

"Now, Gary. I understand that you're twenty-four. But I need you to train in restraining your sexual desire, you're not a horny teenager that fuck yourself at every chance you get. So, we will not be leaving this restaurant for another half an hour. Then you're going to go to my place where I will exhaust you until you climax over and over again."

She told me as she drinks her coffee slowly. She started rubbing my upper thigh again. "Drink your coffee baby, you will need your strength."

"....so, you went to the same posh boarding school as him." She was making small talk now. Trying to stall for time.

"Yeah, it was grandmother's doing right after my hippy parents passed away. She didn't want to deal with us, so she put us away until we finish our education." I shrugged and finally relaxed, as the talk of my grandmother actually turn off my sexual tension.

Hey, who knew!!

I smiled at her as she smiled back knowingly. "Say thank you, mistress." She whispered in my ear, making me groan, as I instantly get hard again.

What the fuck! How could she control me like this!! I'm like a fucking toy...damn! She knows my on and off buttons!

She waved to the waiter and gave her a black card and settled the bill. I was still not used to a woman paying for me. She looked at me as she sees the change in me. "Get used to it Gary, you're in the lifestyle. I'm good with this arrangement. You will have to feel comfortable with it if you wanted this." She told me sternly.

Oh my fucking god!

"You are very good baby, I like seeing your expressions. I'm really going to enjoy being with you." Then the waiter came back with her card.