Angela Gets Fucked in Public– (Part 13 of the Angela series) - Sex Stories

Angela Gets Fucked in Public– (Part 13 of the Angela series)

... up some staples she knew they were low on, a couple of steaks and some pork chops. She got some fresh vegetables, a half dozen fresh baked cookies and three bottles of wine. She hoped the delay might improve her attitude and that Dawn might get busy putting things away and she could just slink off to her room and at least get a shower or bath in. She drove home and brought the groceries inside. Dawn was waiting for her. “I was getting worried. I didn’t think it would take this long. So how did it go?” “Yeah, it went well. We just ran into some unexpected issues, so it took a little longer than I thought. I really feel sweaty and grimy and a little stiff, so I’m gonna go soak in the tub for a bit.”.” “Okay honey. How about if I bring you a glass of wine?” “Give me about fifteen minutes to get settled in first, okay?” Angela went in and took off her clothes. What had ever prompted her to say yes to Dawn? While she had seen the nipple rings, how would she explain the new bars, especially after saying she was having second thoughts about getting them in the first place? And the tattoo… she could never explain that. She ran water into the tub and added a lot of bubble bath. Just as she was stepping in, there was a knock on the door. Angela quickly sat down and covered herself with bubbles. “Come in.” “Here you go, hun. I put the groceries away. Thank you for buying them. Would you like a little shoulder rub?” Angela quickly shrugged her shoulders away from Dawn. “No! I mean no ...

... thanks. I’ll be fine. I just want to soak for a bit.” “I made some stew, but if you’d like, I can make the steaks or chops instead. The stew will keep.” “I’m not real hungry; the realtor ordered pizza for a late lunch. The stew will be fine.” “Okay. I’ll let you relax for a bit. Yell when you get out of the tub and I’ll throw some rolls in and make a salad.” “Thanks Dawn, you’re the best.” Dawn left and Angela just soaked for awhile. She was feeling a little better. Surely Michael would not continue getting her additional body art and piercings if he wasn’t going to keep her around; if he did not love her. Once again, she convinced herself it was her fault and that Michael had been forced to do what he did for her benefit. She needed these lessons to make her a better person. She finally stood up, washed her hair and rinsed off in the shower, then dried herself off. She looked in the mirror for the first time at the tattoo on her buttocks. Joseph had added in some color and other detail .the tattoo on the shoulder said WHORE. She called out to Dawn that she was getting dressed. Angela put in the butt plug which went in fairly easily with some lube, strapped on the harness, got dressed and went into the kitchen where she could smell the rolls baking. Dawn had set the table and poured two glasses of wine and there was a salad on each dinner plate. They sat down and took a sip of wine. “So, tell me why you didn’t like Dan. He seemed like a really nice guy. I know Pete and he ...