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Part 2
Jean frowned. She couldn’t believe Lionel had beaten her to their room. Now what was she going to do? His already being in bed completely ruined the first of her surprises. Shutting off the light in the hall, she opened their bedroom door, closed it behind her and walked toward the bed. She was busy untying the sash of her robe and didn’t notice Lionel sitting on the edge of the bed until she was half way there.
Eyes going wide, Jean swallowed as she looked at the object in Lionel’s hand and then up at Lionel. “Um…”
Lionel raised an eyebrow. “What’s the matter, Love?” he questioned trying to hold back a smile.
“Where did…what…how did…I…” Jean stammered to a stop. She couldn’t complete a full sentence of coherent thought.
“This?” Lionel held up the object. “I found it while cleaning the attic. It was in amongst some of Judith’s old toys. At first I wondered what kind of mother would let her child play with something like this…but then it dawned on me…this was yours, not Judy’s.”
“Mi…mine?” Jean blinked as she stared back at the object. “Ho…how do you know it’s mine, not Judith’s?”
“Why would Judith hide this anywhere other than her room?” he raised an eyebrow and waited for her answer.
“Oh.” She was caught. Now what? “Well, what about it?”
Lionel held out his empty hand. “Come here.”
Jean hesitated. Looking into his eyes, she found something there she wasn’t sure about, but felt reassured that he wasn’t upset. Taking his hand, she sat down beside him and waited.
“Why hide this?” Lionel asked, still holding her hand. “Did you think that I would be upset? Disgusted, perhaps?”
Jean nodded. “Something like that.” She whispered keeping her gaze fixed on her lap.
Tilting her face up so she was looking at him, Lionel smiled. “I rather like the images my mind has been creating since I found this.”
“You do?” she asked in surprise. “What kind of images?”
“Oh…something like you lying in your bed in the silence of the night, pleasuring yourself…maybe dreaming it’s me touching you…loving you.”
“Oh Lionel.” Jean whispered as a tear rolled down her cheek…she was such a lucky woman. “After David died, I was too caught up in trying to raise Judy and keep food on the table and a roof over our heads, that I didn’t think of much else. I missed David, but the physical side of things…” she shrugged. “Anyway, I didn’t start thinking about that until I met this very nice man that became a wonderful friend and, after a few weeks, lover. He had awoke all those sexual desires I had been ignoring, and after we broke things off, I found myself becoming more and more frustrated.”
“So you bought yourself something to help relieve the frustration?” Lionel smiled as he tried to imagine Jean going into that kind of shop.
“No.” Jean shook her head. “I didn’t buy it. I used my hands.” She blushed. “Then I met the barrister and I didn’t need my hands anymore. One night after dinner, I had made plans to go home with him. When we arrived at his place, we changed into our night things, and while I was washing my face, he was in the bedroom turning down the bed and opening the champagne. When I came out, he handed me a velvet box. I didn’t have a clue what it could be because it was too big and heavy to be jewelry. You can imagine my surprise when I opened it and found that.” She pointed at the dildo now laying on the bed.
“Yes, I can.” Lionel chuckled. “Not exactly what a woman would expect from a velvet box.”
“No.” Jean agreed.
“Go on.”
“Well, after I sat looking at him in shock for a few seconds without saying anything, he explained. He…” she frowned and chewed on her bottom lip.
“What?”
“Well…he had this thing for…” she paused again. “Did you find the strap?”
“Yes.” Lionel nodded and pulled the strap out of the pocket of his robe.
“Ah. Well…put two and two together, Lionel.” Jean frowned. She didn’t want to have to explain it.
Lionel looked at the strap and then the dildo and raised an eyebrow. “He had a thing for ménage a trois?”
Jean frowned. “Ménage a trois? No. Good grief. He had a thing for the woman he was with, fucking him, so he gave me the dildo and the strap.” She rolled her eyes.
Lionel’s eyes were wide. “Oh.”
“Yes. Oh.” Jean watched Lionel shiver. “Lionel?”
Not answering her for a few seconds, Lionel tried to get his body under control. The images in his mind now, were nearly short circuiting his system. “Wha…what?”
“Are you alright?” Jean asked, squeezing his hand.
Swallowing a couple of times, Lionel licked his lips and ignored the question. “So, what did you do with it after the two of you broke things off?”
“I used it instead of my hands.”
“When did you hide it?”
“When you and I got back together. I didn’t know when or where we would make love again, but I didn’t want that to be accidentally discovered by you.”
“I wouldn’t have minded.” He smiled at her blush. Leaning close, he kissed her ear. “Show me.” He whispered, his warm breath in her ear making Jean shiver.
Jean looked at the dildo then at Lionel. “Show you? You mean…”
“Yes. Show me how you used this to pleasure yourself.” He picked up the dildo and held it out to her.
Jean chewed on her bottom lip as she stared at the object in Lionel’s hand. “Really?”
“Yes, Love.”
Taking a deep breath Jean stood up and untied her robe. Closing her eyes, she pushed the robe off her shoulders, dropped her arms and let it fall to the floor. Taking a few minutes to get her nerves under control, she wondered if she could really do this.
to be continued……
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