Journal 93
Talia 31
Swim coach
- Life
- A house away from the pool
- Temper
- Athletic and direct
Kinks
- Ellis asked her to bring Jordan home from the pool.
- Soap and warm water, just washing.
- She takes him in her mouth because she wants to.
I am Talia. I am thirty-one. I coach grown swimmers at an evening lap pool, adults with jobs and goggles and tired shoulders, and that is the whole of the work. Ellis is my husband. He is thirty-three. He asked me if I would bring Jordan home in the way that matters, not as a secret and not as a punishment. Jordan is thirty. He swims in the lane beside the one I watch, and he is not mine to boss. Ellis likes him. I like his quiet. I said yes. I like a real shower, soap and heat and clean skin, and I like using my mouth because I want to. Ellis stays. He asked to stay. The building is empty when we leave, and what happens after is only ours.
The blog
2 entries, newest first.
The shower
Ellis asked me to wash Jordan. That was the sentence. He wanted soap, and he wanted to see my hands on another man's cock, and he wanted my mouth if I still wanted to give it. I did. We waited until the evening lanes were done and the building was ours. I stood in the tiled room in the navy coverup, hair already damp from the deck, towel in my…
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Ellis asked me after a late practice, in the car, with the windows cracked. The pool behind us was the adult lap pool, empty, lights still humming on the water. He said he wanted Jordan. He said he wanted to watch me want him, on the deck if I wanted, and after, at home. Jordan is thirty. He is not someone I coach. I said yes, if we asked him…
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