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“An envelope?” I asked, really not expecting it.
“Well spotted.”
I ripped down one side of the envelope, leaving quite a ragged edge, pulling out two tickets of a very different sort.
“Opera?” I asked.
“Last I checked,” Aden said, keeping his eyes on the road.
“Chris?” I asked.
“Got it in one. You're really on a roll, sweetheart.”
I blushed at him calling me sweetheart. I'd had pet names before, but they somehow sounded different coming from my brother’s best friend. Probably because it was a reminder that we were finally together. Aden really did want me the way I wanted him.
We again held off on sex, mostly so I would be able to sit comfortably for the duration of the performance. Though I could tell Aden had something special planned for me when we got back. A thought which buzzed at the back of my mind as we listened to Chris's mom perform Carmen.
“She's amazing,” I observed.
“Agreed,” Aden concurred.
Impressed as we were, Aden and I both agreed that opera wasn't really for us. One of the many things on which we agreed. Strolling from the opera house, Aden noticed a park across the street.
“Walk?” he asked.
It was fully dark outside, but the moon shown as a perfect sliver, and there were pinpricks of stars. All of that made the park look very romantic.
“Sure.”
Getting safely across the street, I slipped off my heels and managed to stick to the soft cool grass, which felt really lovely under my bare feet.
“Hot dog?” Aden asked, spotting a small, independent cart.
“Absolutely.”
I sat in the grass, taking a load off as Aden went over to the cart for two hot dogs just the way we liked them.
“You remembered!” I said as he handed me my dog.
“Of course,” he said, sitting down beside me on the grass
“Can I tell you a secret?” I asked shyly after my first bite.
“Always.”
“I'm not wearing any underwear.”
Wolfing down his dog in record time, Aden drove just slow enough not to get a speeding ticket, pulling into his assigned parking spot twenty minutes later. Not wanting me to risk hurting myself going up the stairs in heels, or at least, so I assumed, Aden carried me up the stairs like he had after the soccer game. Also, like the aftermath of the soccer game, we managed to make it into the bedroom, and Aden had me stripped down and bent over, in a standing position beside the bed, in ten seconds flat. It helped that I was wearing an evening dress that dropped off as soon as the straps were loosed.
“Naughty,” he said, referring to my easily bared body. I didn't even have time to agree before he landed the first hard slap on my ass.
I yelped softly, jerking forward a bit, mostly because I hadn't really been expecting it. The next three strikes, I did anticipate and took a lot better. After a fourth sharp strike, Aden started in with the kneading, my already tenderized flesh feeling even better in his skilled hands. It was enough to make my pussy melt.
Keeping a hand on my ass, Aden reached over and pulled open the top drawer in the nightstand. My back tensed unconsciously, knowing what that sound meant. Sure enough, the slid of the drawer was followed by the snap of a plastic cap. A bottle of lube. For some, it would have ended there, and there would have been some lovely, lubricated vaginal sex. Aden had a different idea.
Slathering the lube on the butt plug he had surprised me with soon after we had decided to give our relationship a try, he eased it gently into my asshole, eventually getting it all the way in. I let out a long, slow breath as I had learned to do, helping me to relax and make the process easier. It was still something of a new experience for me. We'd only started trying anal, at my request, a couple weeks before, but I was getting used to it, and the butt plug felt really good in my ass.
When the butt plug was placed correctly, Aden got on his knees behind me and devoured my pussy as my asshole was slowly stretched out, getting ready for him. My orgasm from the oral was more forceful with the added anal stimulation.
