Bucket list -5

As the door closed, I could see Fiona with a look of surprise on her face. Where was I?

The pair of them left the room and went downstairs.

That was too close. I needed to get out of there as soon as possible. The boots were a bit tight, and my sweat had acted like glue. I decided to take them off when I got changed, probably in the lockable bathroom.

I heard a man's voice too. Jennifer must have come with her husband in tow.

I waited for things to go quiet, then ran, as fast as the boots would allow me, to the playroom.

I slipped in and looked back through the crack, as I closed the door, to check no one had seen me.

"Morning"

I turned round to see a man, in a hi-viz and jeans, waving a brew at me.

God, these workers start early.

"Nice boots", he said, gesturing.

I had to think quick.

"I'm breaking them in for a friend", I explained.

"Oh, I see," replied the guy.

"Is he finding the chastity cage a tad tight too?" he added.

I looked down. Picked up my clothes and left the room. I knew when I was beaten.

Once in the bathroom, I managed to get the boots off. I got dressed as fast as humanly possible.

Crashing down the stairs, I met Fiona at the bottom.

"Whoa, whoa, what's up Adam?" she asked, holding her palms up as an indication to stop.

"I think I've overstayed my welcome. It's probably best if I leave," I told her.

"There's no need for that Adam. Jennifer has gone and the workmen are only here until dinner time," Fiona explained, "plus I need you to do that work for me."

I calmed down a bit. I seemed to have had a rush of blood to the head.

"Okay, Fiona. I'll stop," I conceded, "but I'm remaining in the office, until the workmen have gone."

"Great. Thanks Adam," Fiona replied, "let me make you a bacon sandwich and a mug of coffee. I'll bring them into you."

I strolled over to the office, fired up the pc and rested against the desk, whilst Windows updated, again.

Hmm. Now I'd calmed down, and reassessed things, they didn't seem so bad.

I'll just have a quiet day today. Get some work done. Stay in my comfort zone and try not to think about Fiona's mouth on the end of my cock, licking it, sucking it, draining me..

I fired up excel and got Alexa to play Greatest Hits radio.

Sanctuary here, at least.

I started typing '\=(cum(D7:E40)+A4)'

It was going to be a long day.

Fiona turned up with my coffee and sandwich. Her silk dressing gown billowing as she walked. At least it was belted up. However, her leading thigh was still exposed with each step forward and her ample bosom was wrestling to free itself from its confines.

As was my c-ck.

I need to ask her about my key. I'll leave it until a bit later.

"There you go Alex. You need to keep all your strength up," Fiona advised, as she put them on the desk.

"For all this work you've got to get through," she belatedly added.

As she bent over, I could see straight down her cleavage, my key dangling between her ripe breasts. I thought I could see in between her legs, as the dressing gown parted a little to allow her to bend.

Fiona looked at me. I'm sure she knew what I was thinking. She smiled, straightened up, pulled the belt tight on her gown, then turned to go.

"I'll leave you in peace for a bit. I need to get dressed and direct the men working upstairs. I'll make another coffee at about eleven," she informed me.

As she walked from the office, I couldn't look away from her ass swaying, under the tight silk of her gown. I AM gonna need a piece of that, comfort zone or not.

Eleven o,clock came, and true to her word, Fiona arrived mug in hand. Dressed differently this time. Tight blue jeans, and a white blouse, with the sleeves half rolled up. The buttons on her blouse were open just enough, so I could see my key in her cleavage. Oh, how those breasts imprisoned me.

"I was going to bring you a biscuit, but wasn't sure what you like," Fiona said.

"Oh, I'll try anything," I replied.

"That's good to know," Fiona noted.

"Will you be stopping tonight Adam, only I'm not sure if we scared each other off," she added.

"Providing you let me out of my cage," I negotiated.

"Of course I will, in fact it's essential," she informed me.

Fiona made me a sandwich for dinner and I had a coke with it. I needed that sugar boost.

"I thought we could have a takeaway tonight. If we nipped to the local Italian restaurant, we could have a drink whilst they prepared our order," she suggested.

"Sounds good to me," I agreed.

"It's supposed to rain later, but I think we'll be okay. If we could go in your car, as I don't like driving in heels, that would be great. The car park is right outside," Fiona asked.

"Sure, but only one drink for me," I stated.

As good as her word, Fiona gave me the key to remove my cage. I did so and put it in the drawer of the office desk.

It was raining by the time we went out, as Fiona had predicted. We could have gone earlier and missed it, but Fiona said she had things to do first.

I put my waterproof jacket on and Fiona was wearing a typically expensive trench coat.

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