Chapter 16: Steamy

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"Are you freaking kidding me? We just had sex a while ago! Give my ass a break."

The echoes are heard inside his huge bathroom because I raised my voice a little bit there. I couldn't believe that he is this insatiable. I want sex just as much as the next guy but can I at least enjoy my time here in his expensive tub.

"I'll be gentle. C'mon. I promised a great weekend and I am just here to fulfill it."

"Yeah. But I don't want to come out of this limping. In case you didn't know, you have a huge dick and you are relentless. No other bottom can handle that, trust me."

"Well you did. We used to have marathon sex back in the day and I doubt that things have changed for you. Judging by your performance a while ago, I know you have been anticipating this too."

"You are such a horny jerk. You can't even give me the time to luxuriate in your tub."

"You can spend that time with me. After all, the tub is designed specifically for two people. I can wash your back if you want."

"No thanks. I can do it myself."

As I've said that, he approached the tub and made me move a little bit so that my back is now leaning on his chest. This is a little bit intimate for my taste but I don't even have the energy to say no to him.

I gotta say, it is a little bit awkward. We were both silent waiting for each other to talk. I don't like awkward situations so I was the first to say something.

"Well since you've already offered, can you wash my back?"

Then I passed the loofa to him. Stijn made no complaints and just did what I asked him. I like him like this. Obedient.

As he was scrubbing my back, I could feel his dick slowly rise and become hard. Seriously? He is such a perv and I am too because my dick can't stop responding. I just ignored it and asked him to stop scrubbing me because I just want to take a nap. I leaned backwards, resting on his chest.

Not gonna lie, I did not expect to spend my Saturday like this.

"Hey you could sleep in the bed if you want."

"I don't mind. I'm rather enjoying your warm embrace right now."

Oh shit. I just said that out loud. Fuck

"Ok."

Another awkward silence.

After a few minutes, he was the one to break the silence.

"Hey, where do you see yourself in five years? By then, you probably finished your grad school and then what?"

"Uhmmmm. I guess. As long as I can support my family and make sure that my siblings can go to college, then I am happy wherever I will be. That means I would be working for the rest of my life. Why do you ask?"

"Well, from the short time I've known you...you always talked about your dreams and how you will work so hard to achieve it. I wonder if you are still that same person but you haven't  mentioned anything about it yet."

I'm still that same person. But I have to be realistic as well and know that I have other priorities to think about like my family and my career. This is my thing with rich people because they can never understand the struggles of people like me who has to sacrifice their own dreams just to make ends meet.

"Yeah, I guess things have changed." I said disappointingly. 

I didn't want to explain myself to him because I don't think he will understand.

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