Pleasures with guilt – 10



“Pleasures with guilt” Part-10 Continues……..

It seemed like I had barely closed my eyes when I heard Rob get up and begin dressing. I knew he and Bill had a full day of golf planned, playing at least 36 holes and more if they could fit it in. That meant they’d be gone all day and very possibly into the early evening. Plenty of time for whatever was going to happen.

I attempted to go back to sleep as tired as I was, but my thoughts kept me awake as I lay there in bed. I was struggling with Jared’s sudden change in personality and demeanor. I understood he was angry and upset with everything that had happened. Along with what he had only recently learned about himself. That Sophia and I had in fact deceived him in our own actions only added fuel to the fire. Still, treating her as he had was inexcusable, though I held myself partially to blame because of it.

I finally rolled out of bed throwing on a fresh pair of undies and a tee shirt and headed into the joined kitchen sitting area. I wasn’t surprised to find Sophia already up and sitting there at the kitchen counter. I was surprised to find her sitting there in the nude however.

I hadn’t bothered to look at myself in the mirror after getting up, looking at Sophia I didn’t need to. I figured I looked almost as bad as she did. She had bags under her eyes from lack of sleep, her hair not yet brushed, unkempt and still wearing her now partially smeared makeup from the night before. She looked like hell, and no doubt felt like it too, but that still didn’t explain why she was sitting there drinking coffee with nothing on.

“Sophia?” I asked without further elaboration. Just saying her name asked all the questions I had running around inside my head. She looked up at me dejectedly, even blushing a little at her obvious appearance.

“I know,” she said simply in response to that, then adding, “he told me to stay like this,” she now said, taking a tired sip of her coffee. Normally Sophia would have offered to pour me one, and would have in fact done so upon seeing me. I walked by her, still curious as to what she meant, pouring my own coffee, and then asking.

“Who? Bill?”

“No. Jared. He was up when the boys left,” she told me. “I was in fact, pretty much wearing what you are now when they left, shortly after which, Jared got up and came out. I tried to talk to him, but he told me if he was even going to listen to anything I had to say, that I had to undress. He then told me he hadn’t as yet made any decisions, but until he had, he wanted me to stay like this so he could look at me whenever he wanted to, however he wanted to, and in whatever way he wanted to, until he finally had.”

I looked over my shoulder back towards Jared’s room. “Will he go back to bed?”

“No…in the shower, just left before you got up and came in here,” she told me.

I listened more carefully then, and could hear the shower running. Once again I looked at my friend. I was both appalled and angry that Jared would be acting out like this. Again…it wasn’t his nature to be doing this for one. But that Sophia was complying with his request wasn’t in her nature either, and I told her so.

“This is bordering on cruel,” I told her. “Jared has no right to be treating you like this Sophia, I don’t care what he’s gone through, or believes we’ve done for either one of us to be treated like this, but for you to actually comply with his wishes, and sit here naked until he does decide, is ridiculous! What does he hope to accomplish in having you do that anyway?”

“I know why,” she said simply. “Jared’s trying to humiliate me the same way he now believes we…or rather I, humiliated him.” With that, she now stood revealing something else to me I wasn’t aware of until that moment. Even then it took me a moment more to grasp what that was, until she spread her legs as she stood there.

I glanced over towards her, still confused as to what it was she was doing, until I saw a hint of something blue sticking out of my friend’s pussy. It was then that I realized she had the same blue pair of panties stuffed almost entirely up inside her cunt that we had used as enticement towards Jared. The same panties that he had stood there using to pleasure himself with. The same panties Jared had seen me twirling about my finger just before I kissed his mother, with Jared’s fresh cream still held within my mouth.

Sophia now had them buried almost completely up inside herself.

“What the fuck? Sophia?”

She sat down again, her face now crimson. “He told me to put them there, and keep them there, until he said otherwise,” she now informed me.

I was shocked, not so much that my best friend was sitting there with her panties stuffed up her cunt, but that Jared was indeed angry enough, and cruel enough to have demanded that she do so. But I was also surprised, on the other hand, that she actually had.

“Why? Why would you allow him to do this to you Sophia? And why on earth are you doing it?”

“Because…I don’t want to lose my son, though after everything that’s happened, maybe I already have,” she told me. “But if this is what it takes for me to get him to at least talk to me, have anything to do with me at all, then it’s a small price to pay. That’s why.”

It was then that I heard the shower turn off in Jared’s bedroom, which meant he would no doubt be coming out into the kitchen area soon. I stood, immediately pulling off my tee shirt, throwing it over onto the back of a nearby chair. I then stepped out of my panties as Sophia looked at me, her eyes suddenly going wide.

“What are you doing?”

“I don’t agree with any of this,” I told her. “But you are my best friend, and if you’re going to sit here like that, then so am I. If nothing else, I’ll do it to support you, not because of anything Jared expects from me, but only so that he knows I am likewise willing to be humiliated out of support for my friend.”

I stood, now stuffing my own panties up inside myself, which at the moment wasn’t a very easy thing to do as I was certainly not aroused. But I was bound and determined that if Sophia was going to sit here like this waiting for Jared to return, then so was I.

“You don’t have to do this. He didn’t ask you to even do it,” she told me, though I could see the tears already forming in her eyes that I was willing to humiliate myself for her in front of her son.

“Yeah…I know, but we’re in this together, and Jared needs to know that I’m doing this to support you…I’m certainly not doing it for him!”

**

As expected, Jared came wandering back out into the room several minutes later. Hearing him, I stood next to Sophia. He was wearing the resort robe he had had on the night before, and nothing else as it was clearly obvious he was sporting an erection beneath it, and didn’t care that it was quite evident that he was.

I held back a smile, seeing the surprised look on his face at seeing me. Not that I was there, he must have anticipated that, but that I was also naked just as surprised at seeing me that way as I had been upon seeing Sophia. It was then that he looked down as I stood there, legs slightly spread, a hint of my own panties sticking down between my legs.

He opened his mouth about to say something, and then thought better of it taking a seat in front of the two of us, his erection tenting the front of his bathrobe as he sat down.

“You don’t have to do that,” he told me, for a brief moment the old Jared, the one I had actually become friends with and had come to like reappeared. But then his face hardened almost immediately. “Why don’t you go back to bed Jennefer? Or go out to the pool or something? This is between mother and I. But…if you stay, then know I won’t treat you any differently than I am her.” He added with just a tinge of a threat being given.

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