Allison
When I pulled up to Zoe's school, at first I didn't see her anywhere. I thought I told her to wait at the entrance of the school. 5 more minutes of searching through the crowds of young adults and I finally found her. She was talking to two tall young adults, one male and one female.
They were both eye fucking her, I could tell that they wanted her by the way their eyes roamed her body, and I was sure that Zoe was clueless to the attention. I'm not sure why but I felt myself becoming annoyed. Zoe was - She was not mine. I had no claim to her, best remember that. She was just a friend. One that was much younger than me. I knew she had a crush on me, but we weren't official. We were just barely friends.
Still. I rolled down the passenger's window and called out to her. Three pairs of eyes met mine and the girl said something that caused Zoe to giggle. My irritation grew even more but I willed myself to relax. I waited and soon she was entering the truck. I found myself with mouth diarrhea, questioning her as to why she wasn't where I told her to be. She herself looked a bit shocked by my question but gave a short sweet answer before changing the subject.
I told her that after we visit PO office that we were going to go shopping for something to wear tonight and her eyes lit up at the news. Her excitement put my mind at east but I still wondered where the jealousy and possessiveness came from in regards to Zoe.
I understood my past behavior with my wife, she belonged to me and I wanted to be who I was 24/7, but Zoe was nor mine, nor my wife. Boundaries must not be crossed. My freedom could be on the line. Not to mention my marriage, one of these days I'd have to face the fact that I'm no longer married. One day, I'd have to take this ring off my finger and acknowledge the separation, but not today.
Today, or rather tonight, was a night of celebration. Celebration of freedom and discovery, not to mention, I couldn't wait to show Zoe off to Tony. He'd be Jealous, that's for sure.
2.
I was thrilled. I took Zoe to a small shop, right outside the city that would give her a sneak peak at what most of the club participants would be wearing tonight. It was a BDSM Surplus store owned by a friend of mine I'd actually met at the club. Her name was Candice and she was a woman in her early 60's. She used to be a dominatrix back in her day (Although she wasn't old) she retired from the scene and instead choose to spend the rest of her days designing, well, everything and anything you could think of.
I loved watching Zoe take in all the things she had never seen before. At first, her eyes landed on the lewd gift cards that sat in the front of the store by the registers. While she was distracted of that, recognition registered on Candice's face. She came from behind the register and gave me a hug.
"How are you Allison. It's been a while"
I shrugged. Not really wanting to reveal where I've been. "It has been, how are you?"
"I'm well. I ought to take you over my knee for disappearing on me like that" She threatened playfully. Zoe glanced over at us with a look of confusion on her face but said nothing. "How's the wife?"
"We're separated at the moment" I revealed. Candice had only met her a couple of times.
"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that" She gave me a look of pity, and I hated it. I changed the subject.
"I'd like you to meet someone. Zoe, come" I commanded then remembered who I was, who she was, and what my goal was here. Being in this environment alone was enough to change me. "Please" I added, but she didn't seem to mind one bit, perhaps she didn't notice. "I'd like for you to meet a good friend of mine. This is Candice"
"Hello" Zoe greeted with a smile. "I'm Zoe, it's nice to meet you" She held out her hand to shake with Candice who had other ideas in mind. She pulled her into a big hug.
"Any friend of Allison is a friend of mine. How are you dear"
"Good" Zoe squeaked.
Candice pulled her away and gave her a once over. "How old are you?"
"I'm 18"
"Geez, they start young" She said glancing at me. "She's a keeper" I could tell Zoe was confused, but she wore a proud smug smile on her face non the less. "So, what brings the two of you here?"
"I'm taking Zoe to the club tonight, I want to introduce her to our world, I need something for her to wear, something not to revealing but sexy at the same time" Candice and I were both appraising Zoe and I could see her cheeks heat up in embarrassment at the attention.
"I think I have some options in the back, the two of you wait here, Show Zoe around" Candice responded retreating to the backroom where she kept all of her designs, unreleased store items among other things. I knew Zoe was in for a treat.
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My Girl Friend From Prison
Ficción GeneralAllison, recently released from prison returns home to discover that her wife not only moved out without telling her , she's also decided to end their marriage. The new tenant is a lonely 18 year old girl name Zoe who immediately become attached to...