The Protege chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 2

... head, I was in complete control of myself.

The next day, during the morning run, the damage I did to myself with my chronic masturbation made its presence known. The pain kept my mind from drifting. It's hard to get aroused when your Hoo Hoo is on fire. I did manage to win the race again, but at much personal discomfort.

By the time we got to the weight room, I just wanted to soak in a warm tub and not move. She again showed me; I had a long way to go before I could hold my own in there.

We were back in New York by 3:00PM and she told me to be in by 7:00AM the next morning. I had texted Ghalib when we left The Hamptons, and again when we were landing. He was there to receive me at the helipad.

"Greetings Ms. Carmichael," he said, taking my bags at the chopper and carrying them to the car. He spoke loud enough for Cynthia to hear and I gave him a subtle nod of approval.

"Hello Ghalib, I'll be going home, but I will need you bright and early tomorrow, will that be doable?" I asked in my best professional tone.

"Certainly, I am at your service Ms. Carmichael." he said, opening the door.

I waved to Cynthia as she climbed in her limo, cell phone to her ear.

Ghalib climbed in and closed the door. "Did it go well?" he asked with a smile.

The look of concern on my face was obvious. "I think so. But I may have allowed the setting to get the better of me. She was very nice, believe it or not, and a gracious host. I'm afraid I may have come across as too ...

... comfortable around her."

"I'm sure you did fine Alecia. You are too smart and savvy, and I saw the way she looked at you when she said goodbye. She was happy and contented. She knows she made a good choice." he looked at me through the rearview mirror.

He flirted with me on the ride home. If Aunt Scarlet weren't in town and I hadn't abused myself, I would have seriously had my way with him. It surely would help drive the snapshot of her nude pleasure diamond from my head. Instead, I did not acknowledge his attempts and gave him a professional good night.

The fair was $22 but I gave him $130. "Thanks again for Friday. I completely forgot to pay you."

"This, is too..."

"5:30 tomorrow morning. Thanks again, you're a lifesaver." I smiled and closed the door.

He jumped out and pulled my bags out of the trunk.

"Let me h..."

"I got it thanks," I picked them up and entered the building without looking back.

I felt bad about giving him the cold shoulder, but my mind was elsewhere. Back in the new apartment, I called mom and dad, and planned out my attire for the next day. I gave them a brief review of events and cut them off when the questions continued.

"Oh my, that's amazing. Tell me what she's like. I want to hear every detail," said Mom excitedly.

"Sorry mom, I gotta go and get ready for my first day. I'll try to call tomorrow, love you," I said, hanging up.

After much thought, I decided to wear a smart grey skirt suit with a powder blue blouse and ...