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Chapter 47

Ashley seemed so apologetic, nervous in away too. Mrs. Braxton had found them, and she wasn´t pleased. Jason wouldn´t even dare look at her in the eye right now.

“Get dressed, both of you! Before they come kick us out for indecency.” Mrs. Braxton, in a firm and mad tone, said. Tapping her foot on the floor and with both of her hands over her hips.

“Relax, Ettie, I don´t think…” Ashley started, but she was rapidly silenced by Mrs. Braxton.

“I think it´ll be for the best if you don´t talk for a while. In fact, I think it´ll be better if we go back to the hotel on separate ways.” She declared.

“Fine. You´re upset, I get it…” Ashley replied as she put her bra back on. Her breasts were still a bit swollen, so the bra didn´t fit well. She could also feel how her hard nipples were brushed against the fabric of the bra.

 

Jason immediately picked up his pants and put them on. Then, he took a hold of his shirt.

Mrs. Braxton was upset, very upset. She can hardly control her anger. There´s just enough patience in her to keep things at ease.

Had she been looking for them during too long? Did she call? He didn´t hear his cell phone ringing, in fact, he couldn´t hear anything other than Ashley´s breathing.

No, Mrs. Braxton hasn´t been looking for them like a fool, she hasn´t wandered all over the theater without a clue. As soon as she knew both of them were gone, she knew exactly where to find them.

 

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Mrs. Braxton was enjoying the movie, a nice way to wrap this trip up. A peaceful, quiet and easy day. Or that´s what she thought.

She turned, a smile was drawn on her face as she turned at Jason. What a lovely time it was, she feels warm inside. She´s being kind, he surely must be feeling welcomed. Accepted, sharing such a special time with her.

Sure, this is not a date, but she´s invited him over. On this date, which is almost some sort of ritual between Ashley and her, to this friendly time. In a way, he must think of him as a friend, not just an employee, not just her assistant, but as a friend. A special man she´s invited over.

However, that sweet moment became bitter as she realized Jason was not sitting next to her.

 

Where was he? Did he go get some popcorn? Some fresh air? She was worried he might be alone out there. And then, she turned a little further away.

Ashley was gone too. Mrs. Braxton frowned immediately. Jason was gone? Ashley was gone? No, both of them were together. If he was gone, most likely, it was because she took him with her.

Suddenly, it was obvious where they both were.

“The bathroom…” Mrs. Braxton grunted as she stood up, in the middle of the movie, and walked out of the room.

 

Which bathroom? Well, how many can there be? Two? Three at most? She´ll find them shortly. And when she does, there will be a lot she´ll have to say. This will be a big lecture for Jason.

Ashley, well, she can´t help herself. And Mrs. Braxton knows it, however, Jason should know better.

 

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Just as Mrs. Braxton said, well kind of commanded, Ashley went back to the hotel on her own. Meanwhile, Jason and Mrs. Braxton went back together.

But, unlike Ashley, she picked no cab. They were going to go back walking. This way, she´ll have way more time to talk to him.

 

Jason was worried, he can´t deny that. He found it hard to look at her, he didn´t want to see the anger on her face. The displease, the frown of hers.

But what she did next made it hard for him to look away.

Since he wasn´t looking at her, it was unexpected when she bent over and reached for him. Within a second, the 9´10” amazon had her arms around him, and almost instantly, she had picked him up.

His feet rapidly left the floor as she stood back up. His gaze was no longer on the ground, but higher above. And soon, his eyes met hers. Jason swallowed; his heart was racing inside his chest.

Why did she do that? Why did she pick him up? What will she do now?

 

“I don´t trust you to walk alone, that´s how disappointed I am.” Uh-oh. “I told you to stay away from her, to be careful with her. I know I can´t trust Ashley with this, but… I thought I could trust you.” Disappointment, Jason can hear the disappointment in her voice, in her words.

Should he say something? Is she saying she can´t trust him? She can! She totally can! Or, maybe, is this one of those times when he should stay quiet?

“Now, you´re going to listen to me. I´ll keep you here, where I´m sure you can hear me loud and clear.” Yes, it´s one of those times.

 

Mrs. Braxton would walk down the streets, with him in her arms. Holding him close so that he can listen to all she´s got to say. And trust this words, it´s a lot to say.

Is he intimidated by her size? A little. Is he concerned she´ll be mad? Yes. Is he sad because she said she can´t trust him? Well, who wouldn´t?

She put a lot of hopes in him, she told him what he had to do. And still, she came to find him right where she said he´ll end up if he followed Ashley.

Could Mrs. Braxton be blamed for this? No, Jason´s an adult, he should know better. And now, it´ll be a long way back to the hotel.

 

“Ashley can´t change, I told you so. You should´ve kept an eye open. Maybe I should´ve also done the same. But I knew that she´ll be waiting for the right moment. The movies? A dark room where the screen´s got all your attention? I should´ve known she´ll make a move.” Mrs. Braxton said.

“And I knew it, I could feel it deep inside. But, do you know what else I felt? I felt that I could trust you, that you´d resist, that you´d try to stop her. But I´m sure you didn´t.” There´s the disappointment.

“I thought you didn´t want her to be all over you. But what did I find? You were all over her, all over her tits. Sucking over her milk-filled boobs. And I´m sure you were eager, I´m sure you were lured by her. And don´t lie, no, I could see you were excited about this.” His hard member gave it all away.

Even if it was for a split of a second, she could see how hard his member was. After all, he was naked, they both were. It´s hard to hide things that way.

 

Her words didn´t make things easy, Mrs. Braxton was much more than just disappointed, she felt betrayed. As if her advice wasn´t good, as if he chose to ignore her words and just followed Ashley.

He let her tempt him, she let her take him, she allowed her to lead him into this lusty and milky show.

It was a long way back, a very long one…

 

She wasn´t yelling, she didn´t raise her tone at him. She didn´t call him stupid, idiot, there was no disrespect from her. However, he could feel her words. The weight of her words, so heavy on his chest.

She was nothing but honest, it was her sincerity which hurt. Everything she said, it was true, everything that came out of her mouth, it was exactly what had happened.

He was weak, she didn´t say it that way, but it´s obvious he was. No self-control, no restrain, he didn´t even try to resist. He just allowed Ashley to get what she wanted, and in a way, this was also what he wanted.

 

“And I´m sure your stomach hurts. She must´ve fed you all of her milk by the time I found you both. I don´t know why she likes it. But, please, don´t elaborate on that, she´s already explained it to me several times, but it still doesn´t make sense. Who´d want to put someone in pain just to feel pleasure?” she continued.

She wasn´t wrong, he could feel his stomach, overfilled with milk. Like a balloon, ready to pop. His stomach felt like exploding, he can´t deny it. But Ashley also told him the truth, he´ll digest it rapidly. He doesn´t feel as full as he did when they went out, maybe still very full, but it´s not that bad anymore. The feeling´s slowly giving away, the pain is slowly going away. Too bad it´s very slow.

 

Mrs. Braxton continued, and her words made him feel bad. But it was her last words that actually made his heart ache.

“And what about your girlfriend? Hmm? What about Nataly? Do you think she´ll like to know what you did?” Nataly! Oh no!

This wasn´t right, this was very bad! All this time, he was worried about his boss, about how displeased she was. But he forgot about someone else, someone very important. His girlfriend.

He swallowed, very hard, it was audible. Mrs. Braxton could notice how his heart sank on his chest, it was at the very bottom of it. His eyes seemed to look everywhere, in the hopes that this was a dream, that it wasn´t real.

But it was no dream, he did what he did. What it´s done, it´s done. And nothing can change it.

 

“I will not scold you about it, I´m not one to have a say in your relationship, in no one´s relationship. But, have you thought about it? Did you even think how she´ll feel? What would happen if she finds out?” She asked.

Jason broke the silence, all the while, he´s been quiet. Allowing her to lecture him, worried she might get angry if he interrupted her. But this time, at this question, he just couldn´t remain in silence.

“Please! Don´t… don´t tell her!” His eyes, they were begging her, his lower lip even quivered a bit.

The fear, Mrs. Braxton could see fear in his eyes. He cares for her, this mistake he made, it wasn´t good. It was awful! He betrayed her, there´s no other way to say it, he betrayed her love, her trust.

“I won´t. It´s not my duty to interfere in other´s relationships. But, Jason, listen to my words, at some point, you´ll have to tell her. Just think about this, what will happen if she finds out? What will happen if she hears this from someone that´s not you? Wouldn´t that make it a much bigger problem?” She was right, it´ll be awful! She´ll be destroyed! Her heart will surely fall into pieces.

“I know… I know and I´ll tell her. Just… I´ll just wait for the right moment.” It could be seen on his face that he was already thinking on how, when to say it.

“Ok, but don´t take too long. These problems should be discussed as soon as you can.” She declared.

 

Mrs. Braxton won´t tell. He´ll have to. And, at the same time, if he takes too long, would that disappoint her too?

He´s just burying a deeper hole than he´s already done. What has he done? Will Nataly forgive him? Will Mrs. Braxton forgive him?

Things just went out of hands, out of his hands. And they just fell into the floor, like a jar. They blasted, exploding into pieces, creating more problems than he can handle.

 

He felt so vulnerable, a tear escaped his eye. He couldn´t cope with this, it was such a big problem that he felt as if the whole world was falling over him.

The only thing he managed to do was to burry his face into his boss´s chest, try to hide of the outside world, and say:

“Sorry… I´m sorry…” he sobbed a little as he spoke.

Mrs. Braxton put her hand behind his back, warmly, and added: “It´s ok… but you know it´s not me with whom you should be sorry. But… I guess you don´t have to think about it right now. Just breathe, take a deep breath.” She was here, Mrs. Braxton was here…

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