Tuesday, December 3rd
Colin
I woke up feeling well rested around 7:30 a.m. I had slept straight through the night. I rolled back over and let my right hand rest on Sydney’s tummy and began rubbing lightly on the bruising. That’s when I realized that Sydney slept through the night too! No nightmares!
It was Tuesday and Anthony and I needed to be in the office today for some meetings. I had zero desire to go though. After the emotional playing with Sydney last night in Irons, I felt one of us should be home with her. Worry zipped through my body as I thought about leaving her at home alone. Anthony and I both worry about leaving her at home but she was starting to heal and did have a restful night of sleep. He and I couldn’t keep her in a dome and away from the world or make her afraid to be alone. We knew we needed to loosen our grip in that regard. She seemed happy and Anthony and I needed to not suffocate her. We needed to get these expectations in place. Sydney seemed to be doing well this morning while Anthony and I were the ones in mental disarray.
The downstairs bathroom that was attached to the bedroom where Sydney was staying had a big shower and the three of us fit well in it. Anthony and I stood on opposite sides while Sydney stood in the middle and soaped us both up. Her hands felt heavenly as she soaped my cock. With Anthony and I both clean, we tended to our kitten.
Anthony started with washing her hair while I started at her feet. I took my time and made sure we were pampering her. It was important that we spend time with her this morning before Anthony and I had to be in the office.
I soaped her legs and when I reached her pussy, I tapped the inside of her legs letting her know to spread them wide. Anthony chuckled and continued down further and was washing her breasts. I worked up a good lather on her butt cheeks and let a soapy finger run from her pussy up to her sweet little asshole. I could feel her tense, but in a good way. A soft moan escaped her lips and she closed her eyes.
Anthony pulled her to lean against him while I continued my cleaning. I ran my finger around her entrance and could tell she was breathing heavier. I pushed my soapy finger in her tight hole and she instantly arched her back and playfully pushed her butt back at me trying to gain more girth. Even though I was rock hard, I wasn’t going to penetrate her in the shower. A soapy finger is one thing, but she wasn’t ready to take me up her ass in the shower. Yet.
She melted in Anthony’s arms and he held her up while I continued to work my finger in and out of her ass. I reached my other hand around and found her engorged clit and began to rub on it at a good speed. I wanted this orgasm to sneak up on her. She started to moan and then pant. Perfect. I moved away from touching her clit, pushed my middle finger into her pussy as I pushed the finger in her ass further, and then pressed my thumb down on her clit. She was ready and cried out while thrashing around grabbing onto Anthony. I knew she was in no danger of falling since Anthony had her in his iron grip. She was much more vocal this morning and it made my heart swell.
Sydney came down from her orgasm and I went back to washing her as if nothing ever happened. She was in another world, slumped in Anthony’s arms. I asked Sydney if she was sore today from our play last night at Irons. She said she wasn’t sore but could definitely tell that we had been in her. Wonderful. I didn’t want her in any pain from it, but I wanted her to feel it the next day and know where I’ve been.
After our shower, Sydney had bounded into the kitchen to begin breakfast. Once I got dressed, I went to my den and retrieved the detailed yes/no/maybe and limit list. I wanted her to work on these today. I set them on the table while we ate breakfast and explained that Anthony and I wanted her to go through them again, fill them out honestly and with the frame of mind that it’s just the three of us. Previously, she had marked “no” to double penetration. As we found out last night, Sydney was braver and had more of an open mind when it was Anthony and I. She felt comfortable with us but Anthony and I still needed to know where those boundaries were.
“Baby, we want to see you at lunch. You can drive one of my cars and meet Anthony and I for lunch at Vito’s.” I told her and then finished my coffee. I needed to be able to see her at some point during the day especially after last night.
Sydney suddenly looked concerned and nervous. I stood and pulled on my suit jacket and gathered her in my arms.
“I don’t know if I should be driving one of your cars. They look very expensive.”
“Sydney, Anthony and I want to see you at lunch.” I tugged her hand so she’d follow me to the garage with Anthony following behind her.
Anthony leaned in the doorway finishing his coffee while I went over and stood between my BMW Alpina and the Range Rover. I set my hands on both of the hoods and made eye contact with her.
“Sydney, they’re both easy to drive and safe. Which one would you feel more comfortable with?”
Sydney’s nervous eyes drifted between the two cars as she considered her options.
“Um, I’m not sure, Sir. Um, maybe the sedan. It doesn’t look as expensive as the SUV.”
I glanced up at Anthony when I heard him laugh. I shook my head at him so he didn’t spill the price tag shock to her. She had no idea that the BMW was a good $60,000 more than the Range Rover. And she didn’t need to know it either. If she knew the BMW was nearly $180,000 she’d never drive it. By comparison, the Range Rover wasn’t even close. I spent close to $120,000 on it. Anthony’s BMW M6 coupe was closer to my Alpina, price wise. I think he paid in the neighborhood of just under $150,000 for it. He and I often debate who has the more powerful car but when it comes down to it, the M6 screams “Anthony.”
I walked to her, pulled her nervous hands apart and guided her to the BMW. I opened the door and let her sit in it while I crouched down and showed her a few things so she wouldn’t be so nervous.
“Okay, baby? You’re going to be fine with it. It’s built like a tank and you’re perfectly safe in it.” I stroked her soft cheek while gazing in her eyes. “Noon at Vito’s, Sydney. I want to see you at lunch.” I closed my eyes and kissed her soft lips. My tongue found its way inside her sweet mouth and I could taste the maple syrup she had with her pancakes.
“Yes, Sir.”
Anthony and I were driving separate because I had a meeting that wasn’t going to start until 4:30 and I didn’t want both of us held up and away from Sydney that long.
When we got to work, I stopped to talk to Dwayne and then the ladies in reception. I wanted to keep them in the loop on how Sydney was doing and that she said hello. When I got to my desk, I glanced at my watch. Fuck. We had another three hours just to get to lunch to see her. I felt like I was out of control but Anthony was right there with me.