Alice.
My p***y still ached from the plug when we left for the airport.
We were in the car, heading to pick up Mom. Every bump in the road made me press my thighs together. Dominic drove with one hand the other rested on my thigh.
Dominic had told me an hour earlier to remove the plug, I locked myself in the bathroom, pulled it out, and took a shower under cold water while my legs trembled. The empty feeling left me restless.
After an hour of sitting in his car…He didn’t even look at me. Mom’s flight was on time. He parked, we walked inside, and waited near the arrivals gate.
She came through the doors pulling a small suitcase, smiling like ever.
“Alice! Dommy!”
I hugged her first. She smelled of same perfume she always sprayed.
“Hey, Mommy. How was your trip?”
“So f*****g exhau
