Page 71 of Hiding From Laughter

“We’re still working out some new aspectsto our relationship. I know you wanted the questions to be answeredindependently, but I think I should’ve been more flexible on that.” Micha saidit with such a straight face I sighed.

It was definitely a test.

He was being too vague.

“I’m…I’m exploring stuff…I shouldn’t havebeen rude when I filled out the form, though.” Had I failed the test already?“I’m not ready to talk about stuff yet. Sorry. I’m not. But I can do it and Ilike it and I trust Micha. He’s…he’s my Micha.”

He was always trustworthy.

Tux guy, Conner, nodded as he leaned backagainst the desk. “I can understand that.”

I knew we were fine when he smiled andwinked. “And he can carry you around.”

“Yeah.” I sighed. “He laps me when he’sfrustrated with my behavior.”

Micha huffed and rolled his eyes but hedidn’t contradict me. It made Conner’s smile flash wicked. “My partner doessomething similar.”

He was the sub?

Was that what he was saying?

I wasn’t going to ask…really…but Michainterrupted my random thoughts. “We’ve discussed his limits thoroughly and weboth know what we’re looking to explore tonight.”

Conner gave a half-shrug as Micha reachedin our bag and pulled out another bottle of water for me. “After meeting you, Iagree, but part of my hesitation was that no one has ever started with the wetroom.”

My face was probably the color of a tomatoas I tried to look completely nonchalant sipping the stupid water, so I didn’teven try to be the one to answer. I had to poke Micha to get him to stopcoughing, though. It was so bad he couldn’t even get an apology for me out.“Sorry— He’s— Sorry.”

I got to be the one to roll my eyes thattime, but after a few moments, he got himself under control and tried again.“We’ve started exploring losing control in different ways, but we don’t havethe right space for it at home. This is going to be a new form ofexperimenting. But it’s not the only form we’ve done.”

Conner nodded slowly, glancing between usbefore looking back at me. “Fingers in your ears. La la la. You know thedrill.”

Thank God.

Obeying quickly, I handed Micha my waterand plugged my ears, closing my eyes and hummingThe Star-Spangled Bannerfor some reason. It was the only thing that came to mind other than a churchhymn I remembered from when I was little, so it could’ve been worse.

Clearly I wasn’t good at humming underpressure.

After a couple of rounds of what I couldremember, Micha kissed my cheek and moved my hands. “All done.”

Good because we hadn’t even started whatwas supposed to be the stressful part and I already needed my quiet toy and afucking nap.

“That’s good to know.” I thought I managedto sound fairly casual, but Conner’s lips twitched as Micha gave me back mywater.

The bag was magic and just kept producingmore and I was right at the point of doing potty dance wiggles if he didn’tstop handing me the stupid shit.

I kept drinking it every time I wasnervous…and having a full bladder was only making my nervousness worse.

It was a vicious cycle.

“Yes. All good here and I want you guys tohave fun exploring the club. Usually I’d give you a tour but I think that wouldjust make you more nervous in his case.” Conner knew he was right about thatand just smiled when I shrugged.

“But you’re going to have a blast.” Lookinghonestly excited for us as he straightened and clapped his hands together,Conner glanced toward the door. “Quick recap. Remember the rules we sent you.The privacy screen is in place. There are two parts to the room, keep yourclothes and anything that needs to stay dry behind the wall.”

The look on his face said he had peopleforget that part on a regular basis, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to know whatthey did in those situations. Thankfully, he kept going and didn’t scare mewith the details. “There will already be towels there. Have fun. Explore. Don’tjudge. Have great orgasms. When you’re done, clean yourselves up and then comeget something to drink. The bartenders can make a lot of fun drinks or they canfill up a bottle. Either way, hydrate and relax.”

He was really bossy for a sub…it wasdistracting enough that I forgot to be nervous.

“Thank you for going over the informationagain, and yes, we’ve read the rules.” Micha ran a hand over my head, teasingthe hair at the base of my neck before giving my back a pat and putting mywater away again. “We’re sorry there was any issue with our application.”

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