Token Honeymoon — episode 14

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When the door had been closed for a minute and he’d seen the others disappearing into the distance Dan filled a glass for June and took that and what was left of his own to the bedroom.”Well?”June lay still, head snuggled into the pillows, legs spread, eyes half closed. Dan put the glasses on the side table.”I think I know what you need,” he said and slid onto the bed between her legs. His tongue got to work, almost where he’d left off before the boys arrived, slowly licking from as deep inside her as he could go up to and around her clit, treating it gently, feeling how aroused it was, touching it with his lips, caressing gently and then relenting.He repeated the move over and over, trying to create an inevitability so that her nerve endings would know what was coming next, would anticipate, respond in advance, and gradually come to expect more and more. Increasing the intensity and lingering longer with her clit in his mouth, sucking harder and increasing the speed until he felt her muscles, her whole inner being, responding, building, and finally pulsing until she let out a scream muffled only by the fist she stuck in her mouth.He relaxed, taking his mouth away, letting her down by gently massaging her legs, slowly working over her belly and then gently turning her over to start on her back. Gradually firmer, finding the knots in the muscles, probing, digging into them until the right kind of moan emerged from the pillow. He ended with her shoulders and neck, firm at first and gradually subsiding until he was feather light and able to kiss her to sleep.He covered her carefully with the lightest fluffiest blanket and crept out of the bedroom. He silently closed the bathroom door behind him and showered for ten minutes. When he emerged she was still sleeping so he set about cooking.It was still early in the afternoon, but he imagined she might be hungry when she woke. He made chicken curry because he could pile in the flavours but it could sit and wait until she was ready for it. If she wasn’t ready for food it would keep, sooner or later they would eat it, eat it together, and begin what he hoped would be the end of the crazy part of their honeymoon.He had decided that the rice was done and had turned off the stove under the curry when June appeared.”That smells wonderful,” she said, her voice husky and still full of sleep, “but isn’t it a bit early for supper?””I had time on my hands,” Dan said. “I can leave it now, we can eat when we want to. I think we should go for a walk.””Are you sure?””As long as you’re okay.””You mean if I can get my legs close enough together.””Something like that.””But what about you?””I’m fine, I’ve been resting half the day.””I meant how you’re, um, what’s the word for it? Dressed?””I think that’s important. It’s part of the experience isn’t it?””I guess,” she said, becoming more wide awake, aware now of a new assertiveness in him. “It’s not essential,” she said, “I mean I don’t want you feeling humiliated. That wasn’t part of the deal.”He pulled her close and kissed her. “I know,” he said, “but I want to see how the world reacts to you when I’m wearing this.””Seriously?””Seriously. It must tell any macho guys out there who see themselves as bulls that you’re available. Does it work? That’s what I’d like to know. If we stroll along the beach what looks will you get, will anyone chance it?””Do I have to take them up on the offer?” Her voice had changed, questioning, almost submissive.”The important thing is to see how it feels for both of us, if you feel excited by the idea, if you’re tempted, or wishful.””But how will you feel?””Exactly. How will I feel? I’ll never know unless I try it.””Do we do this with a collar and leash?” she said, knowing in her heart that the answer was no.”You’re playing the hot wife, you decide. I took you to a bar on a leash with a mask on your head. It’s up to you.””Without,” şişli escort she said, welcoming the chance to express her feelings. “I’ll feel better without. Make it casual, like we do this all the time.”Once they were outside they headed for the beach.  The heat of the day had subsided a little but it was still warm enough that there were plenty of people outside. Walking through the camp they attracted little attention.”Did you enjoy today?” she said, finding the silence intimidating,”Can that wait?””Time to process?””Kind of. I don’t want to rush it. I thought we could do this, experience this, have supper, sleep on it and tomorrow we do the post mortem and think where to go from here.”June stopped him, holding him, turning to face him. “Post mortem, like you mean picking over the death of our marriage?”Dan for a second looked shocked. “No, no, sorry,” he said. “Bad choice of words.  Call it something else — de-brief, I don’t know, whatever you want to call it. The time when we stop and think. We have a day or two more before we have to decide whether to take another week here or go home and maybe have a week to ourselves there.””But we do have to make some decisions?””Maybe; I think it’s time don’t you. I don’t want to make it sound like a management away day, item one on the agenda, fucking, item two sucking, and all that. I love you, more now than ever. I’m sure about that but I think we need some us time. I’m still vague, still unsure about some things.””Like what?””How to love you, how to make you happy?””Oh, Okay,” she said. “Yeah, okay, tomorrow, but one condition.””What.””Well three actually.  Total honesty. Okay?””Okay.””Two; nothing off limits, and three no quitting. If I say something that upsets you, it won’t be because I meant to, so you have to say ‘That upsets me,’ but you don’t not talk about it and you don’t run away. We deal with it, we learn, yeah?” She held him, her gaze level, serious, fixed on him. “I promise you everything I say, anything I say will be out of love for you.”She stopped, still looking at him, her gaze asking questions now. “I know that sounded God awful serious, but you started it.””Fine, agreed,’ he said. “Very seriously agreed. I’m okay with all that. One other thing, if I get so I can’t help kissing you or hugging you—””Or fucking any hole I have — we stop for that. That and the occasional snack.”Dan stood still, looking at her as a broad smile crept over his face, he pulled her to him and kissed her carefully, with deep love and then pulled away. “To the beach for our last data collection session.”She laughed, putting an arm around him. “Data collection,” she said and they set off through the gateway to the beach.’Like we do it all the time’ trying to keep that in mind Dan did his best to walk as though he’d done this a thousand times.Acting normal, faking normal really, is much more difficult than it looks. He became aware of every muscle, conscious that his gait had become a caricature of normal. Whatever he did to take the tension out of his muscles became an exaggeration seconds later. After fifty yards and in a space on the beach were there were no people near, he stopped.”I need to do something to get rid of tension,” he said.”Like what?””I wish I knew, jog maybe or so some exercise or yoga or something, even swim maybe.”June put an arm around him. “I think I understand,” she said. “It’s easy for me I’m just walking. Let’s run down to the water and swim or at least splash and see how it goes after that. We need to laugh, lark about, be idiots.””That should be easy.”June didn’t rise to Dan’s remark, she simply shot him a quizzical look and set off running to the water. Dan had no choice but to follow, rapidly falling behind as the weight of the cage reminded him of it’s presence. He probably could run, but somehow didn’t dare. He could hold the thing but what would that escort şişli look like? He jogged, as carefully as he dared. The water was fifty strides ahead, but given how shallow the beach there was another fifty strides before the water was deep enough to cover the cage.June was almost fading into the distance. Damn. He should have said don’t leave me. She hadn’t even turned back. She was now almost thigh deep in the water, another few seconds and she’d be swimming.  At this rate he was a minute behind her and even though there was no one close he felt exposed. He did his best to hurry for what felt like the longest minute of his life.He was finding out, that was for sure. June was swimming, putting distance between them when he hit the water. Once it was half way up his calf he slowed even more, speed was impossible. He kept going until he was knee deep and gave up, sitting down in the water, watching June’s head, bobbing along as she swam. He loved to see her being carefree but could he keep up?He sat in the water, trying to relax, watching the waves come towards him, hardly waves really, more like someone unrolling a carpet towards him. Out of curiosity he let it come, the water barely up to his nipples and then the wave, hitting his chin, splashing up his nose, making him stiffen and accidentally fall backwards. He closed his eyes, submerged, desperately trying not to laugh as he shoved himself back out of the water.“Idiot,” he said out loud. What was he bothering about? The weight of the cage made him worry that his balls would be torn off, so he walked slowly. He chose to wear this thing so he should wear it with pride, be dignified.“If you’re going to wear it then WEAR it,” he muttered.He stood up, water cascading off him and strode deeper into the water. June was standing now, facing towards him, coming towards him, but between them, walking towards her was a man. A little taller than him, fit looking, clearly aiming to intercept June.He wasn’t close enough to hear how he greeted her. She slowed her pace to pay attention, was she being polite or being interested? She stopped walking, engaging in conversation. There was something about the guy’s body language, attentive, very attentive. Dan was still moving forwards but with the water half way up his thighs it was even slower going.By the time he got to them they would have had almost a couple of minutes of conversation. How much can you say in two minutes?The guy had turned now, walking in step with June, walking close to June and now they could both see Dan, see the cage no doubt. He stopped, waiting for June to come closer.  “Hi,” he said. Had June told the guy?”Butt out fellow,””Sorry?” said Dan,  “are you talking to me.””You don’t have anything to offer the lady do you, I mean, wearing that thing someone has you under control don’t they, so butt out.””Yes,” said June. “He is under control. My control.””Oh yeah? So I guess you need some satisfaction elsewhere. I’m you’re man.”June turned to face the guy. “No you’re not,” she said. “This is my man, I have his key around my ankle.”That’s when it all went crazy, she tried to swing her ankle out of the water in a spectacular high kicking gesture. The water was too deep and a wave came at the wrong moment. Her ankle did get clear of the water but June fell over backwards and disappeared from view. Both men reached forward to catch her, to pull her back to her feet but the big guy was nearer, he grabbed June and lifted her clear of the water.”Thanks,” said Dan as June spluttered. “Sorry to disappoint you but you’ve stumbled into a honeymoon game. Sorry to give the wrong impression.”June was less sympathetic. Still getting her breath back she spluttered, “under that thing he has a bigger one than you, I had to damn near freeze it to get the cage on. Thanks for the offer but I’m all fucked out for today. That thing mecidiyeköy is the only way I can get some peace.”There was a moment’s hesitation in which Dan almost felt sorry for the guy; to come so close to someone as sexy as June and have it pulled away had to be hard and he was hard. Tough.”Yeah, okay,” he said. “You shouldn’t lead guys on like that.” June said nothing, knowing she hadn’t led anyone anywhere, but content to leave the guy a way out. She wrapped her arm around Dan and headed resolutely towards the shallow water.The guy did the only thing he could do, dived in and struck out to sea, swimming with all the style he could muster.”Whoops,” she said, hugging Dan closer. “Sorry I should have waited for you.”As they paddled through the shallows she said,”Did you notice?””Notice what.””The key’s gone. It’s not on my ankle, it must have come off in the water. I saw it when my kick went wrong but I didn’t dare say with that guy there. If he’d dived in and found it who knows what daft ideas he’d have.”As they cleared the water she pointed at the bracelet, “See,” she said. “It’s not there. What are we going to do?””Right now we’re going to walk back home, have a shower and eat.”They walked in silence, Dan trying not to be smug, secure in the knowledge that he was finally one step ahead. He’d been surprised that June hadn’t noticed the missing key earlier, but the way it worked out couldn’t have been better. Keeping the secret another few minutes felt hard, but the rule they agreed was no secrets past bedtime wasn’t it, so a few minutes shouldn’t matter.Her silence began to worry him before they were halfway back. She was pensive, looking at the ground and paying no attention to anyone else.It made him think about secrets for the first time. He’d never had any before, apart from buying the field and the wood. He’d been looking forward to sharing that when they got home.He could create another surprise. He had a plan of the house and field in his laptop; could he design a racetrack that couldn’t be seen from anywhere outside their property? It ought to be possible, he had the layout and the elevations, he could email the farmer who he’d bought it from, send him a plan and have him mow a track before they came home. It was worth a shot.”What are you thinking about?””What you said about the field and the wood back home, trying to plan it in my head.””Naughty boy,” she said. The thought seemed to brighten her mood. “Really, that’s what you were thinking about?””Yeah, I think it’s the dressing up that did it.””You want to dress like that with pony girls around.”He paused, letting them get nearer home. “It might be essential,” he said.She squeezed his hand. “Thanks.””For what?””For being you.”When they got home they both showered and as she lathered him all over and washed away the suds she ended up holding the cage,”What are we going to do about this?””I thought I was wearing it until tomorrow.””Yeah, well, even so, what are we going to do tomorrow?”Dan dried himself and made his way to the kitchen, turned on the stove to heat the curry, put the rice in the microwave and started to set the table.”How do I look doing this? Would it be good dress for a dinner party?””Dan, please, stop teasing.””Teasing? Me? I thought I was just getting used to it.”She stood, pensive, looking at him, watching carefully. “You’ve got a secret plan haven’t you.”He turned, starting to speak. “Don’t,” she said. “Look I get it. I’m trying to pay more attention to you, the real you not the imaginary one that’s been in my head the last half year. On the beach you were bothered by it but now you’re not.””Maybe I learned something on the beach.””Yeah, Yeah, even you don’t learn that fast.””You defended me,” he said “You told that guy to push off and you didn’t have to. I liked that.””He had a nerve.””He did, but you can’t blame him.””He wasn’t nice to you.”Dan stood smiling, arranging the cutlery, glancing at the stove and retreating to give the curry a stir.”When did you lose the key?””In the water.””Sure?”She sat down, looked at her ankle, closed her eyes, opened them and looked at him.

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