1. Time Off


    Date: 3/25/2016, Categories: Fiction, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 86.2, Source: sexstories.com

    was almost as tall as you. His name was Al.” “Oh, him,” Ben said, “Asshole Al.” “Yes, I know, you were right about him. Anyway, he showed me this great place. Let's go.” They drove into the wooded hills outside the city. She turned onto a deteriorating old road that disappeared into the trees. “What is this place?” he asked. “Old park or something. Never saw anyone here. It's a long drive from town, but sometimes it's a good place to be. If I've been moody, and my phone goes to voice-mail on a nice day,... well,... now you know where I am.” “Aha! So you do keep secrets from me,” Ben teased. “My job makes me pretend I'm not, but the fact is I'm female. I'm biologically programmed to have secrets.” “Men have them too. They're the things that tell us we're not as strong as we wish we were.” She parked in the shade of old, tall trees. “Listen,” she whispered. “Hear that?” “Um … hear what?” “Exactly. The loudest things are the birds. That's why I come here. Be a nice guy, and grab the cooler.” She spread a blanket in the clearing near the car and unpacked their treats. “Why did you bring a six-pack of beer?” he asked. “What else do you drink with ham sandwiches, deviled eggs, and potato chips?” “Alicia, you know me too well.” “Of course. You're pretty predictable. I knew you'd do your old-school gentleman act today. Look at you. Casual clothes, yes, but your jeans are freshly pressed. You shaved for the first time in a week. Hello? It's me. I remember when you were excited about ...
    shaving all three hairs on your chin.” “I had to tell someone. You knew my parents. They would have been awkward about it if they even bothered to listen. You and I could always talk.” “That's why I brought you here today, Ben. You need to tell me what's going on, but you need beer and food first.” They settled into their meal, not speaking, watching the birds play in the afternoon light. When the food was gone Alicia said, “I had my one beer. I have to drive us home at some point. Are you ready to bare your soul?” He opened a fresh can. “You didn't bring enough beer to get me sloppy drunk so I would tell embarrassing stories.” “I probably remember some of them better than you do, but if I thought that was what you needed I would have taken you bar-hopping. What you obviously need at the moment is a friend.” He stared at the city below them. “Did you ever question what the fuck you were doing? Did you ever feel lost?” She patted his hand. “Silly question. You talked me through several episodes.” “Guess I did. You helped me through a few, too.” “I always will, Ben. Hell, we've gotten good at it. I think the first time was when your dog died. You were so upset, and I was there for you. You're always there for me.” “Yeah, we do that.” “You're my rock, Ben. You're always my big strong hero when I need you to be. You got me through losing Mom.” “I felt so bad for you. You never cried in front of my parents. You refused to cry at your mother's wake until my folks left.” “Everyone ...
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