Cheryl's Secret (Two Stories Series) (7 page)

“Wow, you have some nice things here.
What’s with all the bags of clothing?”

“Akiko’s been living with me.
She’s moving out today,” Cheryl responded.

Now I understand. It’s Akiko’s money. Hope the TV stays.

“Wow, I didn’t even know Akiko lived here with you.”

“Well, she
did,”
Cheryl answered.

“So where is Akiko?”
asked Mark.

“She’s in the bathroom.”

As soon as she said that, Mark discovered it. Akiko was sitting on the toilet, with the door open.

Mark ran back to
Cheryl and asked, “Didn’t you tell Akiko that I was coming?”

“Oh, sorry, she just does that
.”

T
he old “she just does that”. It’s that famous, least intelligent excuse for anything.

Cheryl
told him that she had to go to the store to pick something up. Mark offered to come with her, dreading being alone at her place with Akiko.

“No, you can’t come with me because it’s a girl thing I
’m picking up. No men allowed on this shopping trip!” She winked while she left, letting him know she’d be out for at least an hour.

Now here’s a social dilemma. I don’t want to be alone with Akiko. But I don’t want to
leave abruptly either. Hmm… Thank God for cigarettes!

Without comment
, he went outside.

All I got
to do is stay out here smoking. I got a full pack, and I’d rather get sick smoking all of them than go back in THERE.

Before
cigarette number one was even half-finished, Akiko came outside.

“Mark, could you be a gentleman and help me lift a few things and move some furniture around?”
Akiko said from behind him.

“Yeah, give me a minute to finish my smoke
,” Mark said rolling his eyes, wishing he just
ran home
instead.

As Mark came in, s
he sat down on the couch, pointed to the other end of it, inviting Mark to sit down.

“Mark, before we begin, I just
want to rest my feet. Do you think you could rub them?”

Mark obliged, wondering what was next.

“We did a lot of work today,” Akiko started. “But I feel so very
comfortable.
I may be wearing this dress, but I’m not wearing any bra or panties. It’s like I’m naked.”

Mark had enough.
He was past the point of politeness. He wasn’t going to put up with this every time he saw Akiko.

I’m letting her have it.

“Akiko… is it true that your husband ‘touched’ Cheryl once?” asked Mark diplomatically.

“Yes, it’s true, he did.
But don’t worry about it. I was right there, so I saw what he did. I’m not really a jealous type.”

“I see
,” Mark responded tersely.

There was an unusually long silence that ensued after Mark’s
response.

Akiko
wasn’t sure what to make of this silence, so she grinned and said “I don’t think my husband would be upset if you touched
me
.” With that Akiko spread her legs a little further, not quite showing herself,
yet
.

Mark thought about this.
He had mixed feelings about what Akiko just said. Sure, what guy wouldn’t want to touch a sexy woman’s privates? But he remembered what Cheryl said about her getting men to touch her, then exposing them. He noted carefully that although Akiko said that her
husband
wouldn’t be upset that
she
still didn’t directly give
Mark
permission.

“Well,” Mark said.
“I’d never just touch a woman there. I’d have to be
kissing her
while I was doing it.”

Akiko transitioned from lying do
wn on the couch with her feet on his lap to her sitting on it. Her dress opened, showing him her welcoming below-the-belt lips, and their moistness. They kissed for more than a minute, Akiko mesmerizing him with her tongue.

But t
his was taking too long for Akiko. She drew back, closing up her legs, saying “You didn’t try to feel me out!”

“First of all, I
didn’t
ask you
to kiss me. Second of all, you didn’t explicitly give me
your
permission to touch you there,” Mark said much to her surprise.

“
O.K.…”

“F
urthermore,” Mark continued, “I feel as if I kissed my
sister
. Sorry, Akiko. Maybe I’m just not attracted to you. I mean, you’re certainly beautiful and all but…”

“
Fuck you!” shouted Akiko in disgust.

B
ut before she could get off the couch, Mark grabbed her arm to restrain her from leaving, looked her straight in the eye and said coldly “It’s not about you and your husband’s ‘arrangement’ about being able to touch other people or how you’re so ‘understanding’ of his sexual needs and all that shit people
like you
say. It’s about a man touching your sister right in front of you, and all you do is
laugh
about it, you cold-hearted bitch!”

Mark let her go, and she
ran out terrified. Mark wondered, was she more terrified of
him,
or by
who she really was
being very clearly shown to her? Some people are just not ready to find out whom they are, and he figured Akiko was one of them. But it didn’t matter. Whether Akiko would ever learn whom she was, he
knew
she’d never tease him again!

But when Akiko went through the door, and he heard her
unlock the deadbolt, he realized that what Akiko was up to wasn’t meant to be seen by her sister, and she was
not
teasing. For a moment, the disappointment of a missed opportunity pained him, but then a sense of
integrity
surfaced.

It was a true Zen moment.
He passed the test. No one like her was
ever
going to get the best of
him
and force
him
into an awkward situation. He’d felt like the wisest man on Earth for nearly half a minute before he broke down laughing, almost falling off the couch.

Cheryl
came back and said hello with a big smile on her face. She then noticed Akiko’s lipstick on his lips and face, frowned and said: “My sister got to you”.

“I got to
her
.”

“But the lipstick on your face
…”

“She kissed me, and then I told her
that I wasn’t interested, in so many words. It wasn’t a pleasant scene.”

“Well, I see that Akiko
had left before I got home, and she didn’t even bother to get the rest of her stuff before leaving. And you didn’t touch her anywhere you weren’t supposed to?”

“
Not at all, but I sure was
offered
.”

Mark never saw a woman smile so brightly before
than when Cheryl responded “You did it! Boy, that bitch had it coming for a long time. I’m so happy!”

“
Cheryl, you should NEVER refer to your sister as a
bitch
.”

Cheryl
only laughed. Mark joined in.

“Well,
you’re going to have to tell me about it later,” Cheryl said, coming back to a normal tone of voice. “Since I wasn’t really expecting you tonight, I’ll have to get ready, so please excuse me while I straighten up and take a shower.”

Cheryl
was getting ready. It took her unusually long, but he was happy to do something as simple as watching TV after recent events. Then he heard her, calling to him from the bedroom.

“Come
in, Mark.”

So he did
.

Lit c
andles were all around the room. He heard a click on a remote, and all the apartment’s lights went out. With a prelude like this, Mark was not the least surprised to see Cheryl nude, approaching him.

He remembered seeing her before
, but this was a longer, and more
detailed
look. He admired her Half-Asian skin tone, and noticed every part was in its proper place. Every inch of her, from her eyes, to her nipples, to her legs, and back up, pleased him. Her bright red lipstick drew him to her welcoming lips, lips that kissed him in a way he’d not been kissed before. She was undoing his shirt buttons. Mark forced himself to speak.

“
Cheryl, I came to tell you that Tanya and I…”

“Mark, you don’t have to tell me anything about you and
Tanya. Tonight is about
us.”

“
Cheryl…” Mark tried to continue.

“Love first, talk later, Mark. Understood?”

Mark didn’t nod or shake his head. He could resist Akiko, but not Cheryl.

Does she really want me, or is this training of hers gone to the next level?

Instinctively, he lay on the bed. As Cheryl lay down next to him, he sat himself up.

“
Your cock can wait,” Cheryl said softly. “I’ll now show you what to do with your fingers. It’s one of the most important aspects of pleasing a woman.”

Two Asian women revealing themselves to me in one evening, and I didn’t even have to pay for it.
Not that I’d ever pay anyone.

Mark tried to speak again “Before we continue…
”

“QUIET ALREADY
! You’re going to ruin the mood by talking! Please be quiet, and let me guide you. You won’t regret it.”

Not too sure about the
“not regretting it” part, but here goes…

“
Before we make love, I want to show you a fingering technique,” she said while she placed his forefinger on the “sweet spot” just above her slit.

Mark followed instructions, realizing no woman
ever guided him with such a professorial tone of voice. It was rather sexy.

“Now, y
ou don’t put your finger in right away. First, I want you to relax your finger. Breathe long, deliberate breaths that go all the way to your diaphragm.”

Yes
, Ma’am! I’m not quite sure what the point of all this is, but keep on instructing, Cheryl. This is DEFINITELY NOT dull!

“Now what I
want
you to do is when you breathe in, tense your finger muscle slightly. When you breathe out, I want you to relax it.”

O.K.
, here I go, this is kind of weird, but I can’t complain. Tense, relax, breathe in, breathe out. Hmm… Her face is changing, this could be good…

Now
she’s opening her mouth. This is great! Man, I love it when women make that face! Wait a minute, now she’s breathing in and out in the same rhythmic way that I am.
This must be her side of the technique.

“Now I only want you to
imagine
that your finger muscles are relaxing when you breathe out and tightening when you breathe in.”

It’s getting hard for her to speak
. She’s SO into this! O.K., this imagining part is a bit silly, but I won’t make her repeat herself…

Closing my eyes now…

This is not as difficult as I thought it would be.

My finger is trembling
. I can barely control it! How can this be happening?

Focus Mark. Keep it in the same spot. L
et’s get this right.

“OH
, MY GOD! OH MY GOD! THIS IS THE BEST EVER!” yelled Cheryl. “Don’t even think of stopping Mark, you’re so… going… to… take… me… there,” Cheryl let out before falling silent.

Mark’s thoughts continued
.
She stopped talking or making sounds, I better open my eyes, but still have to focus. Got to focus, got to get this right, I can ONLY imagine what the return favor is going to be on this one!

H
er face was now moving side to side while she closed her eyes. She was breathing heavily.

Her breasts are so firm I want to kiss them, but I can’t interrupt, not now…

Shit, this beats ANYTHING I’ve ever seen on the Internet.

She’s
about to Climax soon. I can feel that trembling in my finger, and a trembling going up through my arm, it’s creeping to the rest of my body and even…

OH God!
Even my cock! W-o-o-o-w!

“A-a-a-h-h-h-
h! Oh thank you thank you thank you! Oh my god, you got to stop now, I can’t TAKE THIS ANYMORE!”

I better stop before she passes out.

When Mark stopped, he saw her squirt like a fountain. For him, it was like applause. Mark was certain she’d pass out after this. Instead, with uncanny force, Cheryl slammed him face-up on the side of the bed that wasn’t wet, and mounted him.