Boudoir Secrets

Chapter 13

I sat in my sun-room on the grass, surrounded by my little critter family.

"Now what do you suppose all that was about? Time to get some doggies!"

Giving them all a little cuddle and scratch, I dusted myself off and walked outside.  There was a phone box not far from where I lived. One phone call later and two Illyrian shepherd dogs to be delivered tomorrow. One was a rare white one and the other a dark grey. I decided I would call them Pearl and Hematite. One quick phone call to the locksmith and new locks in a couple of hours as well as a gate monitor/intercom. No more knocks on doors and everyone entering as they pleased!

Maybe I am slightly paranoid. However, a couple of close calls later, one learns to be prudent!

Feeling better, I went to my dungeon for a quick play before the locksmith arrived. He was one very sexy man and I didn't want to be focusing intimately on him whilst he worked.

Just as I placed Jade and Mawsie in cages, the locksmith arrived. So much for my alone time!

I let him in and we made idle chit chat as he assembled his tools and gear on the kitchen bench. Crossing my legs, I lent on the counter, unaware that my breasts were on display, trying to stop the warmth from radiating through my groin. I licked my lips nervously and brushed the hair out of my eyes, looking up at him through hooded lashes.

He cleared his throat and quite uncomfortably, went outside to assemble the intercom system.

Knowing he'd take a while, I returned to the dungeon to collect my trusty toys.

In the throes of ecstasy, the door flung open and a red faced locksmith stood rooted to the spot, his eyes drinking in the image of me half naked on the bed pleasuring myself. We both froze. This was an awkward and embarrassing moment for both of us. Unfortunately, I didn't have locks on my rooms and he needed to ask me a question. Covering myself with a blanket, he turned his back to me and mumbled an apology.

"No need to apologise. My fault. I should have had the restraint to wait until you had finished. I am sorry for causing this awkwardness."

I could hear his heavy breathing and knew he wanted me, so I slowly inched out of bed and stood behind him. My warm breath on his neck as I wrapped my arms around his waist, I asked him to join me. He gasped and and shook his head as he mumbled something else and left the room.

Rejection!

Well that made me feel like a desperate heel. I decided to finish what I started, knowing he was not going to join me.

A couple of hours later, the handsome locksmith tapped on the door and walked in. I was under my blanket and covered respectfully.

"I didn't want to leave the house unlocked. Everything is finished. Is your offer still good?"

He started unbuttoning his shirt as he crawled beneath the covers, his face where my hands were only moments before.