Slave Training (Closed for Msamative)

Devon barely heard Ava's single word reply before he felt her hand pushing against his chest. He didn't resist that push and soon found himself on his back with her head on his chest once more. He let out a soft sigh of contentment and let his head sag to the side on the pillow, gladly losing himself in the peaceful moment.

Despite the conversation the two of them had just had, it was still hard for Devon to believe that the two of them were finally sharing the same bed for the night. Any doubts he might have had would have been washed away when he felt and heard her breathing become slow and steady. It took him a little bit longer to fall asleep, but her slow and steady breathing against his chest was irresistibly contagious. When his exhaustion was finally too much to resist he joined her in a deep and restful sleep.

When the light from the open windows finally forced Devon to stir from his deep sleep, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed at the fact that the two of them hadn't managed to hold their embrace through the night. The thought of waking up with her still slumbering on his chest was an enjoyable thought to say the least.

As Deon's thoughts turned to Ava, Devon couldn't resist the urge to roll over so that he could look at her. Hearing Ava's steady breathing behind him made him move as slow as he possibly could as he rolled over. The sight of her bare back only served to widen the smile on his lips. He lifted his hand and moved it slowly towards her. He held his breath as he inched his fingertips closer before letting out a long and soft sigh when he finally felt the warmth of her skin beneath his fingertips. He moved them ever so slowly along her flesh, smiling once more at the soft moan that his touch pulled from her.

Devon had really only intended to do just that, barely stroking her back with his fingertips, Ava's moan brought a different thought into his head. He ran his fingertips back and forth along her back, pulling more soft moans from her before he finally dared to venture up towards her left shoulder. With a touch and motion that was as slow and gentle as he could manage, Devon pulled gently on her shoulder, slowly easing her to her back. He held his breath as he did so, offering up a silent prayer that the motion wouldn't wake her. She would wake up in time, that much was for sure, but he wanted to see how far he could get before that happened.

When Ava was finally resting on her back, still breathing steadily, Devon let his fingertips glide along her collarbone to the center of Ava's chest. He kept his touch light, hoping that the gentle touch would keep her distracted as his other hand slowly eased the blankets back from her sleeping form.

Devon forced himself to move with painstaking slowness, first pulling the blankets back, and then letting his gentle touch dip down to tease at the upper curve of each of her breasts before delving between them. He held his breath once more as he tried to slowly slide his way down the bed, keeping pace with the hand that was now gliding down her stomach.

The hardest part for Devon was yet to come though. He let his teasingly gentle touch shy away from her pussy to glide it's way down her leg. He forced himself to breathe slowly as his touch crept it's way up her long leg once more. When it slid back down the second time though, he let it dip down to the inside of her thigh and slide along the inside of her leg. He added just a hint of pressure as his hand slid down the inside of her leg, just enough to coax her to bend her knee a little bit. Once her leg was as bent as he dared to try for, Devon finished the motion with his hands, feathering it down to her foot, which he pressed a tender kiss to before sliding slowly up her leg once more.

Once he reached the apex of Ava's thighs once more, Devon repeated his ministrations to a "t" on her other leg, sliding down the top of her leg first before dipping along the inside of it to get her to bend her other knee. As he pressed the kiss to Ava's other foot, he could see that there was now more than enough room for him to do what he intended next. He took a long and slow breath before pressing both of his palms to the bed between her spread thighs. He then swallowed hard as he slowly slid one hand beneath her knee. He pushed on, even when he felt the light contact of the top of his hand against the underside of her knee. The next ninety seconds felt like an eternity as he eased first his hand, then his elbow, and finally his shoulder beneath her knee.

With the end in sight, it was even harder for Devon to go slow as he slid his other hand, elbow, and shoulder beneath her other knee. He eased his lips and tongue closer to her pussy, letting his blue gaze lift to look up her shapely form as his tongue brushed against her labia before sliding slowly up and down. With each slow and deliberate stroke of his tongue, he pushed just a little bit more until he noticed the distinct taste of her arousal. Only then did he finally let his tongue touch her clit for the first time. He simply brushed against it at first, then gave it a deliberate flick, and then finally closing his lips around it and giving it a firm and purposeful suck.
 
Ava stirred momentarily when her body felt Devon's slight movement on the bed, but any concerns she had melted away as his fingertips moved slowly and softly along her back. She couldn't help but sigh contentedly as he did so drawing soft moans from her as the soft stroking touches lulled her back into a contented sleep. Devon's soft instance for her to roll onto her back went almost unnoticed and what little movements hapened to disturb her sleepful state was easily forgotten as he resumed his soft stroking motion once more. As he slid his hands softly over her skin barely tracing his way across her collarbone, his slow, steady, and soothing caresses served to only lull her back to pure contentment, leaving her oblivious to anything else that was going on around her as she floated barely in and out of sleep with each fleeting caress.

As his hands wandered slowly down her body it barely registered, she was lost in the feeling of his gentle hands gliding along her soft skin as her consciousness drifted along carelessly in her mind. As his hands traced along the inside of her thighs she couldn't help but subconsciously react to the increased sensations, gasping softly and pivoting her legs wider, unconsciously inviting his touch to go further. His continued touch was all that her muddled brain needed to comply, spreading her leg further and drawing her knees upwards. Her brain slowly awakened as his touches continued, but her body needed little coaxing as he completed the same motions on her other leg.

Ava moaned softly as she felt his arms slowly encircle her thighs, her own arousal awakening her as his attentions continued. By the time that his tongue had made contact with her slightly moist skin her she had finally awaken. His soft touch and continued motions brought soft gasps from her gently parted lips as she began to finally put two and two together while he slowly worked his tongue slightly deeper with each continued stroke. She couldn't help but moan when he finally grazed her now swollen clit with his tongue. When he finally wrapped his lip around her seemingly pulsing clit she wasted no time in pulling up her legs fully to provide him better access.

"Don't stop.... don't you dare stop Devon." Ava managed to blurt out in between gasps as she continued his near assault on her clit.
 
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Though Ava's eyes were still closed, Devon felt her pulling her legs up, giving him more room between them. Her words followed shortly after, and he couldn't help but smile inwardly. In truth, he had no intention of stopping, unless she ordered him to. With her order firmly in his mind, he intensified his assault on her clit, ravaging it with his tongue as he continued to suck it with firm and unrelenting pressure. As was always the case when his head was buried between her thighs, he had only one goal, for her to cum, and cum off hard.

The steady stream of moans and gasps that his worshipful attention to her clit was pulling from Ava only urged Devon to try that much harder. His tongue alternated between the firm flicks of her clit and dragging circles, groaning against her heated sex every time his tongue grazed over the top of her clit. Every circle of his tongue pulled a punctuated gasp from her, making him start to circle faster and with more pressure.

Devon was so caught up in what he was doing, enjoying every second of his oral worshipping, that almost before he knew it, the tell-tale whimper that almost always preceded her orgasm sounded from her lips. Even when he heard it though, he kept up the pace and intensity, knowing that that which he desired was
close. He was of course not wrong, and just moments later, her voice filled the room, her entire body tensed, and the distinct taste of her ejaculate filled his mouth. He gladly accepted that liquid gift and intensified his attentions once more, trying to ramp up the power of her orgasm and prolong it for her.

When at last Ava's orgasm faded and her legs dropped heavily to the bed on either side of him, Devon finally forced himself to lift his lips from her pulsing sex. That small and knowing smile that was for her and her alone came to his lips. He pressed a tender kiss to each of her inner thighs before starting to slowly climb up her body, letting his chest glide against hers in the process.
 
Any concerns Ava had that Devon was only trying to be a cruel (and rather stupid) tease were soon put to rest. Devon seemed to almost double his efforts, quickly caused her to ride the line between bliss and overstimulation forcing her breaths to come in what almost seemed to be short gasps as he brought her quickly to the edge. Before she knew it her own thoughtless whimpers filled the air and the rest of her body almost betraying her as they followed suit, tensing until even her toes curled as her orgasmed crested.

Fully spent, her hands and feet slowly stretched while her legs slowly dropped back towards the bed. When Devon finally detached from her, the motion brought a breathy sigh to her lips, as she almost wished she could continue - even if her body would have protested against the desires of her mind. His two soft kisses on each thigh brought forth swift gasps as he barely caressed her now very over-sensitive body. When he finally moved upwards she had to bite back a groan even though he just barely grazed his chest against her own body, leaving her to wish that the moment didn't have to end so soon. When his face was finally level with hers she couldn't resist the urge to run her fingertips along the side of his face as she looked into his face complete with the small smug smile that graced it.

"How did the angry, stubborn and obstinate boy I purchased turn into this man? One so willing to please, even to the point of not being asked so quickly?" She asked, almost half-joking.

The next moment seemed to hang almost for ages (even though it likely only spanned a minute or so) before the phone broke through the silence. Ava's eyes slammed shut momentarily as she groaned impatiently before fumbling for the corded phone on the nightstand.

"Yes Mark?" Ava half barked, her annoyance ringing full and clear though the air as she answered the phone, slowly pulling herself upwards to a sitting position on the bed which caused Devon move away.

"Yes, of course. You can let him know we'll be there, but I don't know for how long. Goodbye." was Ava's simple reply after what seemed like minutes, leaving Devon completely at a loss for what transpired between the two.

"Looks like we will have to pick this up in a bit, as we have a flight to catch." Ava teased as she ran a fingertip along the underside of his practically throbbing erection. "Think you can manage to make coffee for me while I shower?"
 
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The gentle touch of Ava's fingertips pulled a soft sigh from Devon's lips, despite the smug smile on his face. He didn't need for her to say that she had enjoyed the way he'd woken her up and that he had done a damn good job in doing so for him to know as such. Her question though, good-natured as it was, pulled a chuckle from him.

"One could say that that boy had a more patient teacher than he ever could have expected..." Devon started softly. He'd been meeting her gaze through the whole of this tender embrace, and would have continued to do so as he finished what he'd started to say, if not for the seemingly deafening sound of the phone on Ava's nightstand.

Ava's annoyance at the interruption was more than evident from the tone in her voice as she answered the phone. Devon had to suppress his disappointment as she made to pull herself up into a sitting position. Given her reaction though, now was definitely not the time to push his luck.

Devon was only privy to Ava's end of the phone conversation, and with as little as she said back to Mark, it was literally impossible for him to even guess at the topic of their conversation.

Though Devon could have guessed what Ava was going to say first, he couldn't help the confused look that he gave her when she mentioned something about them having a flight to catch. Before he even had time to process it fully though, the distracting touch of Ava's fingertip on the underside of his achingly hard erection pulled his attention out of his head.

Devon let out a low groan of dismay, but quickly followed it up by speaking. "Yes Mistress." He said softly and simply, despite his clear confusion on the very sudden change in direction their morning was taking. It took a lot of effort for him to actually push himself away from her and off the bed.

With his mind literally spinning with every conceivable scenario that could involve them taking a flight at a moments notice, Devon exited the bedroom and headed towards the kitchen. It didn't take Devon long to make the coffee that Ava had requested, and when she stepped out of the bathroom, she would see him sitting on the bed with her cup of coffee sitting beside him on a coaster on his night stand.
 
Ava showered quickly, although she couldn't quite determine if it was because she was excited about the trip or just wanted to get it over with. It only took her a moment to pull her now damp hair into a presentable ponytail before opening the bathroom door. Once she lifted her gaze from the floor and back into the bedroom she couldn't help but wonder if she'd ever tire of seeing him before her - even if it was only with a cup of coffee.

"Thank you Devon. I'll leave you to get ready, and I'll leave a few things for you to wear on the bed for when you get out. Razors are in the medicine cabinet." she said with a smile as she took her coffee and stepped towards the dresser. While she had only looked up momentarily to make sure her hair had decided to stay in place, she couldn't help but glance at their reflections in the mirror as she watched Devon slowly get up and walk into the bathroom until he was no longer in sight.

Now that her concentration was now back on the task at hand she paused only momentarily to sip her coffee as she pondered what to put Devon in. Thankfully at this point she had no need for formalities, and if they needed anything she was sure it would be there once they arrived anyway. Pulling out a pair of jeans and a plain blue t-shirt, along with the other necessities her decision was complete. Comfort would do for today, albeit it would be comfort that would provide her with a nice view of his various.. assets.

After taking the last sip of her coffee she paused to fish out a pair of simple black lace panties and bralette out of her drawer in the dresser before walking past the bathroom and into the closet after pulling them on. She had only finally decided on the simple blue ombre maxi dress when she heard the shower click off. The blue dress was certainly comfortable enough, and the deep v neck and ruffle detail brought just enough attention to her ample cleavage and the light fabric would easily suit the hot climate in both locations.

"Ready?" Ava asked as she started to walk slowly out of the depths of the closet.
 
It was impossible for Devon to not stare at Ava's naked body as she walked out of the bathroom, but her words left little room for questions in his mind. "Yes Ma'am." Devon said simply as he offered her her coffee and rose to his feet. He let her move aside before he stepped past her into the bathroom.

Though Devon still didn't know what exactly was going on, he was smart enough to know that time was a factor to keep in mind. With that thought in his head, he showered quickly, much faster than of his previous showers as of late had been. He didn't forget Ava's parting words, and fetched a razor from the medicine cabinet. Only after he was cleanly shaven with his hair freshly brushed into place did he open the door and step out.

When Devon stepped out of the bathroom that Ava had picked out for him were laying on the bed beside his night stand. He wasted no time in pulling on both the back briefs and blue jeans, both of which were tight, but thankfully not painfully so. He pulled on the plain blue t-shirt next, and sat on the bed so that he could pull the white socks on. The outfit wasn't all that different from what he had been used to before, and he was glad for that. He didn't know where they were going, and he was glad that he would be comfortable in body at least.

Ava's question came before Devon could even see her exiting the closet and as he was just standing up once more. "Yes Mistress." He said without hesitation, actually surprised that the words came to his lips without him having to think about them at all.

When Ava did step out of the closet, Devon couldn't resist the urge to offer up a short cat call. The dress was a simple one, but it clung to her body in all the right places. The cut of it also offered up a generous view of her cleavage without making her look cheap.

"You look beautiful Mistress..." Devon said softly.
 
Ava didn't give much thought to Devon's short reply as she walked slowly out of the closet, as she assumed he had to be nearly ready at the very least. She was caught off guard when his whistle cut through the air, but she couldn't decide whether to laugh or scold him first. Thankfully for him, his complement sealed the deal and she couldn't help but smile.

"You better behave" Ava said with a smile as she playfully wagged her finger at him as she walked past him and into the living room and grabbed her purse and keys off the counter in the kitchen.

"I think that should be everything, let's go." she remarked as she turned around towards the door where Devon had been patiently waiting.

By the time they got on the road it was barely 8 am, and since the road was mostly deserted their drive to the regional airport was short and uneventful. The two rode in what seemed like comfortable silence. Ava was surprised that Devon had not asked where they were headed, but his ability to go with the flow was certainly not a negative attribute. Once the two were parked she could see his curiosity was certainly peaked, he was clearly expecting a larger airport and she couldn't help but smile at the confusion on his face.

"Sometimes it pays to have wealthy friends, this would be one of them. Come on.." Ava said, trailing off as they neared their relatively small private plane.

It only took them a few minutes to get settled towards the middle of the craft, the two of them sharing one of the rows and pushing back the middle armrest for extra space - even though it was certainly not lacking.

They were eventually joined by a polite flight attendant once the two had decided on seating arrangements. "It should be about two hours to Dallas. Did you need anything?" she asked, continuing to speak as Ava shook her head. "Let me know if you change your mind." Thankfully, Aaron had trained his staff well, and they knew to provide privacy for whatever might occur. With Aaron, well you sometimes never know what might happen and she quickly disappeared.

Once they were in the air and their seatbelts were removed Ava tried to shake off her odd mood as she turned sideways in her seat toward Devon.

"You've been very good these few weeks, and you didn't once question why we were leaving today. That did not escape my notice." Ava said, pausing to consider the rest of her wording. "We are not visiting a client or establishment today. This plane is actually owned by a friend of mine. Aaron is not exactly like you and I. The lifestyle is much the same, but his partner is not bound to him in the same legal sense that you are bound to me. Aaron and his wife Candace had both chosen to live this way before they met actually. Essentially the roles are the same but the labels are different, and Candace has the right to limit what she is subjected to. Does that make sense?"

Ava only waited for his affirmative answer to continue. "You will have more leeway in this situation than you will have in most. Aaron will expect you to behave much in the way as you with me now and as you would in any normal situation before you ever met me. You can talk freely, but I do expect you to remain polite and respectful. They are throwing a.." Ava paused, unsure of how to truly explain "... a sort of party with others who have similar sexual desires. Candace has a certain affinity for me, both do actually. They were hoping to see me, and that I would help make some of the preparations for their party more entertaining. I haven't agreed to attend the party at this point, but we may stay. I will have to see how it goes."
 
Devon hadn't really given much thought to either his whistle or his compliment until Ava spoke. He gladly returned her smile with a small one of his own as he nodded in understanding at the way she wagged her finger at him and warned him.

When Ava turned to leave the room, he moved to follow. He waited by the door while she grabbed her keys and purse. He Then opened the door for her so that they could leave.

The car ride was relatively short and uneventful, and though the two didn't talk much, Devon kept glancing over at Ava with a small smile on his face as they listened to whatever music happened to be playing on the radio at the time. He did naturally have questions about where they were going and the short notice they'd been given, but he figured that it was something that could be discussed on the plane when they got to the airport.

Devon was very surprised when the car pulled into a small regional airport as opposed to a larger commercial airport. His confusion was clearly apparent to Ava, because she spoke up before he even had a chance to put a voice to his thoughts. When she finished talking she simply bade him to follow her, more or less putting an end to the conversation for now. He simply nodded and followed her towards a relatively small private plane. It still boggled his mind that some people were rich enough to have money to burn on luxuries like this.

Even knowing that this was a private plane, Devon still couldn't believe that he and Ava were the only two people on the plane. He let Ava decide which row she wanted them to sit in. He was a little surprised when she chose the window seat, but didn't hesitate to sit beside her. Ava was then quick to dismiss the flight attendant, and the two of them were left alone while they waited for takeoff.

Once the plane reached it's cruising altitude and they were allowed to remove their seat belts, Devon turned towards Ava as he watched her turn sideways in her seat to face him. He smiled at her first words and bowed his head briefly, remaining silent to give her the time to find the words, because he could tell that she still had more that she wanted to say. Her next words came a bit more slowly, each sentence likely having been thought over a few times before being spoken. Her words did make sense though, despite his newness to his situation and the lifestyle that came with it.

"Yes Mistress." Devon replied to her simply, again nodding his head in understanding.

Ava's next words came at an even slower pace, and clearly with much more consideration. Devon could tell that she was tell him as much as she could in a way that he would actually understand, something that he greatly appreciated.

Once Ava was done speaking that last time Devon let a small smile come to his face once more. "I understand Mistress..." Devon started softly before reaching his hand to gently rest on top of hers. "Whatever happens there, I won't let you down, I promise."
 
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Ava made an attempt to watch his reactions as she spoke but in the end, all she could really see was the small smile he made before promising to do his best. She knew he would make the best attempt he could, as he had done in the past. It was hard to find fault in him, when he seemed to make such an honest effort for it to work. Either way, she couldn't help but wonder if today's experience would change his mind at all. Would he wish he had the chance to choose like Candace or could he still find a way to be happy with what he was left with?

After turning back in her seat Ava scooted over towards the little space that separated the two, slowly leaning over until her head rested on his shoulder and her hand rested on his thigh. "Was there anything else you wanted to know? about today or otherwise?"
 
Devon kept watching as Ava settled back into her seat. His gaze wandered briefly towards one of the many windows before he saw her start to shift towards him out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head back towards her just in time to see her lower her head to rest on his shoulder. He heard her speak as he felt the touch of her hand on his thigh, and he couldn't help a soft sigh of content as he let his own head tilt to rest against hers.

"What all do you expect to happen at this party of theirs, and what all do you think they will request of you? Whether we're there or not, I expect that you've been to one or two of them before, right?."

As Devon spoke he moved his left hand to rest on top of hers on his thigh.
 
She couldn't help but chuckle as Devon finished his small string of questions. "Yes, I have been to them before. I don't have any details on the purpose of this gathering, but he likes to share." Ava said with a pause.

"Share heh? How would you feel about that? With all due respect I don't see you as the kind of woman who likes to share her toys." he said with playful smile.

"Share would be the best way to put it. Aaron enjoys watching her with others and she enjoys it as well. There are only a few places his guests are not allowed to go, and he welcomes people to make new friends and interact with them. A lot of their friends are either into domination and submission or are just in open relationships. So even if he isn't necessarily planning on his gatherings being overly sexual they have a tendency to end up that way. From what Mark was able to tell me, this is either meant to basically be a sex party or a group of people he's invited to use Candace. Either way, I haven't attended any of his gatherings in quite some time as I haven't felt like being that social or having to tell scores of people I have no interest in playing." Ava said with a sigh as she ran her nails lazily along the edges of his knee.

"To answer your other question, no I am not one for sharing - certainly not like he does with Candace. I do share from time to time but only in my own presence. I have a lot of personal investment in the people I play with. I don't like risking harm from others that I don't know well or don't trust. As far as I know, they were missing me and hoped I might stay and attend. I am sure his curiosity is also greatly peaked by finding out that I have purchased you." Ava said matter-of-factly.
 
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Devon was more than happy to give Ava as much time as she needed to explain her position after his admittedly bold statement. He paid attention to her face as she spoke, trying to get a read on her feelings. Both her sigh at the end of her first statement and the matter-of-fact way she answered his question in particular told him a lot.

"I hope that you don't regret buying me, Ava." Devon started softly, moving his hand to cover hers on his thigh once more. "I know that your purchase of me has shined a sort of spotlight on you in your community and I am sorry for that." He paused then, considering his words carefully. "I will do anything you ask of me, and everything I can to represent you well. Whether you decide to stay for the part or not, I'll be with you one-hundred percent. I promise."
 
Ava couldn't help but chuckle as she heard Devon bring up possible regret. "I have never once said I regretted my choice. I don't regret my decision, and I doubt there will be something that happens to change my mind. I have been out of the spotlight for a while, a large part of that was of my own making. It will always be there, but it will die down soon enough."

What was left of the flight passed quickly enough, and before they knew it they were descending in Dallas Love Field. Once they were cleared to leave it was hard to miss the waiting town car at the curb. Like the flight, the ride passed quickly and it only seemed like minutes before they were pulling up to Aaron's home. Ava could only imagine what passed through Devon's mind as he saw it. No matter how many times she visited the grounds she was always shocked by the sheer size, she could never imagine living in something so large.

Ava sighed as the driver opened the door "Let's get the worst part over with." She said as she slid along the seat and stepped out. The two walked up the steps in silence, and she could almost feel a hint of tension in the air when they stopped in front of the large double entryway. "Let's go" Ava said quickly as she grabbed Devon's hand and stepped through the doorway.

"There you two are" Aaron practically bellowed across the expansive entryway. "I wondered if you were actually coming." he continued as he pulled Ava in for a hug.

"Yes, I know. It certainly has been a while." Ava said with a small smile.

"Candace is getting ready for the party upstairs. Why don't you two go say hello?" Aaron recommended, with a coy smile.

"Sounds good, and yes Aaron. I remember the way. Come on Devon." Ava finished as she took a step to the right and towards the hall, unable to hide the smile on her face.
 
Though he never truly believed that Ava had any regrets about buying him, even as he said it, hearing Ava say the words made Devon feel happier inside than he ever would have imagined.

Devon wasn't even truly aware of how much time had passed while he and Ava were talking until he heard the captain announce their descent and felt the plane shift shortly after. The car ride that soon followed was similarly quick. The two of them didn't talk much during the ride, and Devon found himself actually glad for that. His mind was swarming with thoughts about what was going to happen when they arrived. They were good thoughts for the most part, but distracting all the same.

Any and all thoughts in Devon's head were immediately forgotten when he caught sight of their destination. To say that the mansion they were pulling up to was large was the definition of an understatement. It was only two stories high, the thing looked like it was longer than a football field, at least from his perspective. the sheer size of it actually served to make him more than a little apprehensive about what he was walking into. Truthfully, if Ava hadn't been with him, he probably wouldn't have been able to go through with it.

Despite everything he was feeling inside, when Ava bade him to do so, Devon got out of the car and approached the ludicrously large building. He actually felt genuinely grateful when she grabbed his hand, and with that last bit of her support, he was able to step through the doorway.

The sound of a man practically yelling across the large entry way pulled at Devon's attention. He could logically assume that this man was Aaron, and though the man didn't say anything to him directly, he stood strong by Ava's side, wanting to make a good impression on her friend.

Devon found himself glad once more when the greeting that he hadn't truly been a part of was over and he and Ava were walking down the hall to see Candace. Though he still wasn't sure what to expect from what was about to happen, the bright smile that was on Ava's face, though, made it hard to not be at least a little excited.
 
"Somehow I always forget that this hallway seems to take just forever" Ava said, almost to herself as the two walked down the long hallway. Eventually they reached the end of the hall, and as Ava she reached to knock on the door she couldn't help but reach out and grab Devon's left hand as he stood waiting patiently. "Don't worry, her greeting will be anything but friendly." Ava said as she swung open the door and stepped in, pulling them both inside. "Candace?"

"Ava! You came! I thought he was just trying to tease me..." Candace said, as her voice carried from some distance away. "Did you bring him with you?" Did you?"

"Well I figured it was about time I came, since it's been a while, and yes Candace I did bring him." Ava said nonchalantly as she gently pulled Devon alongside her as they walked further into the room until they reached the massive bed which stood as an undeniable spot light to the room. She paused a moment to sit on the well cushioned bench that stood at the end, sitting at an angle to peer into the vast closet and bathroom off to the left of the room. She couldn't help but peer back towards Devon as she heard Candace's soft footsteps grow closer.

Candace certainly didn't disappoint as she walked out of the dim cavernous space. She couldn't help but wish she could read Devon's mind as he took in the sight. The black short silk robe that hung open left nothing to the imagination, and it would be hard to complain that she was anything but easy on the eyes. Her tall slender frame and curves meant that she could pull off just about anything, and her light blonde hair and blue eyes just completed the package. If that wasn't enough to have caught Devon's attention she could only imagine the large clear enema bag that dangled from her hand would.

"You did!" Candace exclaimed as she rushed towards the side of the bed, pausing only to hook the bulging bag to hook hanging from the large wood canopy before rushing towards the waiting pair. "Well now, aren't you the handsome young man? Give me a hug precious." Candace half asked, half requested as she strode towards Devon and attempted to pull him close.
 
Ava practically took the words right out of Devon's mouth. He had been thinking the exact same thing as they walked down the long hallway until they finally reached the door at the end of it. He waited patiently, both curious and excited to see what awaited the pair of them. Her next words pulled a soft chuckle from him as he watched her swing open the door and pull him after her.

The room Devon found himself in next was definitely size-proportionate to the large mansion they were in. He heard Ava calling out to Candace and heard the other woman reply as Ava pulled him further into the room. The massive bed in the middle of the room drew his eye immediately, but Ava's movements towards it pulled him back to reality. He moved with her, and when she moved to sit on the cushioned bench at the foot of the bed, he moved to her side and waited for their hostess to appear.

Candace didn't make the pair wait much longer before she appeared, and Devon could barely believe his eyes when she did. The tall blonde woman confidently strode out of the large walk-in closet in a short black silk robe that was open in the front, giving him a clear view of every bit of her flawlessly beautiful body. He caught himself staring and quickly forced himself to look away from her body, only to have his attention drawn to the clear silicone water-filled bag that dangled in one of her hands. He watched as she hung the bag from a hook on the wooden canopy of the bed before turning towards them, making him bow his head to avoid staring at her once more.

Her words made him blush, and he desperately wished he knew what Ava expected from him when the woman talked of a hug. How could he possibly hug her, dressed as she was, with Ava in the room? Candace didn't seem to care about her state of dress, though, and when the woman moved to pull him close, he had no choice but to step forward and hug her back. He intended to keep it as tame a hug as he could, trying not to press himself against her D-cup breasts, but she would have none of it. She pulled him close enough to feel her nipples press against his chest as the scent of her oriental perfume hit him square in the face. Between the scent, her undeniably sexy body pressing close to him, and her hands that wandered over every inch of his back, hips, and ass, his body naturally reacted, and his cock quickly began to harden. He desperately wanted to pull away, knowing that she would feel his erection pressing against her, but her tight hug left no room for negotiation or retreat.
 
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