Pay the rent...or??? (closed for Becaa57)

She never even realized she drifted off to sleep last night. Not only was her orgasm massive then the additional work she did with my blowjob...then laps. I woke her and like a zombie she went to her apartment still half asleep. But at her door, bent over and I guess gave Mack a peek.

I was already at work when her text came in. I wasn't happy that she was caught up with financial issues. But considered how she may have allowed them to happen in some quiet desire for the consequences.

Texting back..."No worries, we'll talk tonight and work things out...there's always options unexplored."
 
I am relieved you texted back, but wondering what the options unexplored mean, I mean there isn't much you and haven't done, well there is actually sex I suppose. But would he???? God who knows. I text back
"Sounds good thanks, I will try and bring a bottle. see you tonight"
 
After work I arrive home, clutching a bottle of bourbon. I go upstairs. Removing my clothes. Then walking down remembering to say Hi to Mack, as he is staring as normal at me, but can't talk to him tonight. You are not out at the pool yet, so I put the rent envelop under the bottle by your chair and jump in to work off some of the nervous energy I have. I know I will have the money by Friday, 2 days away. But I also know that there will be a price to pay, just not sure what it will be.
 
Out of work a little later than normal and did some shopping on the way home. I lost track of time putzing around the house and before I knew it, it was already dusk outside and the splash in the pool signaled Becca was apparently home. I'm sure she was a bit nervous of the rent issue but we could work through that, one way or another. I took a quick shower and staying naked as had our routine become I headed out to the pool. Such enjoyment from seeing her ply through the water.

Sitting down with a drink, and as she got out she stood there and dried her hair from the majority of the water. "And good evening to you, how was your day?"
 
I'd been starting to wonder, but you show up just before I finish my laps. Drying my hair, thinking it's getting long may want to get it cut. "Hi my day was busy, a bit stressful. I put the rent envelope there, but I'm short $100.00. I could tell you why, but the bottom line is I'm short, I'll have it Friday" Whew, got that out. "I know you will have a late charge, we can discuss" Picking up my drink you were nice enough to pour. sitting down. "Otherwise it's a nice night for swimming. How was yours? You worked late today?"
 
Her words were slightly rushed, but I could fully understand. A mix of just needing to admit it, and the unknown of the penalty, and the need for submitting to whatever the charge was. It would be left for the ages as to why she was short and how deliberate it may have been, even if unconsciously done.

"Relax, Becca we will handle the shortage later...in some way. Kind of lets things chill for now as anticipation builds which is interesting even from your point of view if I read you correctly."

Her shoulders seemed to relax a bit as she pondered my words. A couple of times her mouth opened then closed as if considering something to say.

"So, talk it out, what made your day a bit stressful?"
 
"Well this to be honest, but also. I ran into your neighbor Mack. He stopped in the bar tonight. He was nice didn't say he knew me even, which was nice, but surprising you know?" Otherwise a regular day, Bob is asking for another dinner date, I haven't said yes yet.
"Anything fun and exciting for you?"
 
"Yep, surprising for sure, or timid like you were just a short time ago. Exciting for me?? Actually just you."
 
"We were both surprised actually. I don't think he knew I was there, he was just stopping in for a quick beer, I guess he'd gone to the cemetery to visit his wife. It was a slow night, so I was able to talk to him a bit." smiling to myself, "It's funny when he left he did say see you later" Which now for us has a totally different meaning.
"There has to be something in your life exciting besides me!!!"
 
"Hmmm...I suppose there may be, but so routine it just doesn't register that way. You have to admit things in the last couple of months have been pretty exciting overall for both of us."
 
"Ok and yes thinking back a lot has happened for both of us, very surprising honestly but also extremely exciting!!! And just in case you were wondering, I'm not regretting any of it" Thinking back to what we've done, the massages, happy ending ones, and then giving you the blowjob. I would never have guessed that would happen. Feeling my body responding to the memories too
 
"And more when you think about it deeper. The nervousness over late rent last month...and now this month. The consequences then...and coming up. The nudity and freely exposing yourself. Even the showing yourself to Mack...it causes excitement in you, and us."

She had dried off in the evening warmth as we talked, and the chat or memories was causing some of her thoughts to self play in her memory...a blush to her neck and chest and half closed eyelids. And as she sipped from the bourbon her other hand carelessly drifted to her waist.

"Let's say for starters until Friday, you continue with that hand and show me what it can do to satisfy what your thinking right now."
 
I hadn't even noticed that my hand was moving lower, until you mention it. "Do you mean touch myself??? All the way?" Embarrassed to say masturbate or make myself cum
 
Looking at her and seeing some confusion, yet what I read as a hidden excitement there. She knew there would be consequences and maybe there was some hidden act to do her own push. In any case, it was obvious it was intriguing to her, she just hadn't admitted it yet. I sat up and turned towards her.

"Yes, Becca. Exactly what I mean. Just consider it another barrier that falls by the way side with my guidance." She started with eyes locked, but it wasn't long before she was answering to those internal needs playing their own tune.
 
I can't believe that I'm going to to this for you, maintaining eye contact as I let my fingers slide further down, opening my legs more. Sharp intake of breath when I first touch my lips there. Sliding between them, shocked by how wet I am already. "God I'm soaking wet!!!" Sliding my finger up and down, getting it wet, offering it to you so you can taste me
 
Her admission she was soaking wet just confirmed what her body and attitude was already telling me, some of that from reading her personality in general. Her body fully awake and aware. No sooner did she offer me her wet fingers sharing the taste of her juices, her other hand went to keep her excitement going. It was more than just masturbating, it was that unique experience of doing so openly and being viewed while doing so. A new experience for her, one that obviously caused excitement. And her concentration was intense as I enjoyed her taste.
 
So strange, doing this for you, something I'd never ever done, pleasing myself in front of someone else, it was always a private moment, usually in my bed at night. Not even sure why I offered my fingers to you, so you could taste how wet I was, but God!!! when your lips closed over my fingers felt so sexual as if you were sucking my clit or something like that. I loved it, my other hand playing with myself, a bit awkward because usually use the one you are sucking on, even after they are clean
 
Her eyes slowly opened, watching my mouth on her fingers, sucking them, even past the juices being gone. Some sexual connection being reinforced or being more firmly established and cemented. There was no mistaking the growl yet whimper coming from her...all a combination of thoughts, ones I'm sure is going to make her even further wonder how this happened while know (hoping) it went further. Her previous orgasms were deep and intense...this once was similar...and loud.....
 
Watching and feeling you sucking my fingers like that brings me up and over. Crying out loudly from the intensify of my orgasm, fingers flying as I try to keep it going. Finally coming down off it, now looking at you as I continue touching myself almost like afterplay if there such a thing.
"I've never cum that hard from my own fingers!!! Wow amazing"
 
Her chest was rising and falling as if she had just swam 30 laps as fast as she could. I pulled her fingers from my mouth, swapping out her hands and enjoying the fingers of the other. Less intense but she shook again with a more quiet release.

"Pretty unique, eh? I'd bet Mack heard you without any problems."
 
I like the feeling of my fingers in your mouth as I continue coming back to normal
"Oh god you're right I was way too loud!!!!" Blushing beet red at the thought that he was listening to my orgasm, I knew had before. I need to be more quiet" But the though of him knowing does excite me and I have a small mini orgasm even as I am embarrassed about him hearing me.
"The funny thing is, I'm not normally loud when having sex, of course don't have as intense of orgasms either"
 
"No reason to be quiet at all, Becca. And just as you are excited over being watched doing something so personal, part of you also gets a thrill knowing someone may have heard you just now. That small shake you just did is proof of that, you're not really embarrassed about it as much as proud. Though shocking at first, you enjoyed the hell out of doing this."
 
"But it's supposed to be a private thing!!! Even sharing it with you was something I've never ever done, let alone Mack knowing about it, what must he think about me????"
 
"I'm sure he would only have the best thoughts about what you were doing and why. And you must admit it excited the hell out of you as you were doing it and the result you got for both our enjoyment. So is being naked but you have freely flaunted that for him, true? I think you will get more comfortable with doing so as time goes by...maybe even look forward to it."
 
"Do you think so?? He wouldn't think bad about me?" My fingers starting to rub myself again, thinking of him knowing what Im doing. Seeing you watch, and noticing that I'm not the only one excited. "Maybe you need to give yourself the same type of relief? Pointedly looking at your very hard erection.
 
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