Jake 1
Dana had gone to the ladies room there at the bar to wash up and get dressed. I was helping Jake out of his ropes. He smiled big at me showing his perfectly straight pearly whites. “Oh Heather…you have been such a bad girl.” I giggled at him and he joined in but then he asked me, “Do you know what I like to do to bad girls?” My head sort of tilted to the side a bit in question, and I suppose he could see that he caught me off guard. He then winked at me and I guess I let it go and didn’t really give it to much thought until later. He then asked me something else. “Do you trust me?” And I said “yeah of course”. He asked the question again but with a stern voice. “Heather, do you trust me?” When I repeated “Yes” to him, I nodded looking him straight in the eyes and trying to understand. “Come home with me tonight.” I was not sure what made me do it, but I said ok.
When Dana came back, Jake met her and kissed her, then whispered something in her ear. She nodded and then waved at me. “Catch ya later Heather.” I waved back and smiled. It was that simple? I was ok with her leaving and I was fine with going home with him, but it all just came so easy. I wondered heavily about them and what sort of relationship they just might have and I was beginning to wish I had another rum and coke.
Jake lived on the 5th floor of an apartment building in another city. Well, live is not the right expression. He actually lived in another state away and we all knew Jake had a wife and kids. He sometimes stayed up here when he had to cover at his bar. Anyway, we had to drive almost an hour to get to his place. During that drive we listened to some soft jazz he had previously recorded and he talked to me about trust. We talked about what had happened at the bar, about what turned us on and about things that could turn us on. That was the part I found the most intriguing and is what really hit me in the gut. He spoke things out loud that I had never tried, but as he was speaking about them I was trembling with excitement.
“Heather, will you trust me tonight and we can just go ‘crazy’?” He literally used both hands to make the quotes when he said the word crazy, with his hands letting go of the wheel for just that moment. I was laughing and answering, “Alright, alright Jake, yes I will trust you and we can get ‘crazy.’” I did the same little thing making the quotes with my fingers. He laughed, I laughed, and he took my hand gently, pulling it to his lips in a kiss.
When he had finished parking his car, he shut it off and looked at me. “It begins now, ok?” I have to admit that sort of scared me, but I remembered what he said about trust and I nodded while saying “yes”.
What, or who is Holi Bliss? - Holi is pronounced like holly. Holy could be right, fucking is divine. What turns me on... - Watching. Spankings on my bare bottom. Two men orally. Masturbation with a friend.






