《What would you do if you suddenly fell in love?》Intermission: Ophilia*
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Being this another ordinary day in Ophilia's life, she was washing the dinner dishes as she always did. But it looked like today was destined to be different. When she had almost done with her job, a maid came over and said that Badonis told her to go get ready to serve a client.
She even whispered that this client appeared to be an extremely wealthy person, as he handed a gold coin to Badonis without even blinking. Apparently, he just arrived in the city.
This situation has confused Ophilia. Despite not understanding why, washing dishes was one of the tasks she has been doing for the past 5 years.
She always felt that this was strange, she was a slave who had been in this place for about 15 years and had seen a lot.
Whenever a prostitute became old or unable to continue, Badonis sold them to anyone who paid a reasonable amount and what happened next was not his responsibility. This was something she expected to happen to herself eventually.
But after a night with a client of which she didn't have many memories of, she got kept away from the prostitute 'work'. This was completely beyond her expectations, and even though she asked why, she did not receive an answer.
A few days later, she found out she was pregnant. Despite being scared at first, she ended up accepting the situation the night she gave birth.
The moment she saw her daughter's lovely face, all her worries disappeared. For her, who lived more than a third of her existence as a slave, this became the happiest moment of her life.
Even after making a hard choice when sending her daughter to the orphanage, she no longer returned to the old 'work' and went on to take care of the kitchen.
So being called suddenly to serve a customer made her confused. It had been about 5 years since she last served someone. But as a slave, she could only obey her master.
After putting on sexy lingerie and getting ready, she was going to the waiting room when she met Badonis. But she felt that he was acting differently from the way he normally does. He seemed nervous as he walked from side to side in front of the door.
Before she could speak or do anything, he said with a serious face. "This customer may end up changing the course of your life, so do your best to please him, understand?"
"Yes, master." She said bowing.
'This is very strange, if it is such an important customer, he should have sent Grace or Lisa, they are new and have a beautiful body. The customer probably won't like me, I'm too old.'
Even if she wondered, she still went to the waiting room to meet the customer.
Getting there, the customer was reading an extremely thick book with a leather cover. Seeing his peaceful countenance as he leafed through, he looked very young, maybe 22 years old at the most.
'He's very young and handsome, I'm sure he won't like me. I don’t understand why Mr. Badonis sent me.’
But something left her confused, if this customer was wealthy enough to give a gold coin for one prostitute, why did he wear such worn-out clothing?
Suddenly, the book disappeared from the young man's hands while his peaceful face changed when he looked at her.
Trapped under that look, Ophilia felt intimidated and scared, but she still bowed to him. "Sorry for the delay, I'm O-"
"Are you the one who's going to serve me?" Before she finished speaking, the young man said, looking impatient.
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"Yes, I am-"
"Great, let's go to the bedroom." The young man said, cutting her speech again.
As they were leaving the reception, the maid came and told them to follow her, she said that Badonis had given up his room for both of them to use.
Ophilia was surprised, as this was something that Badonis had never done before. But when she considered the amount the slightly curly-haired young man next to her had paid, Badonis would certainly try to please him to get more.
Entering the room, the dim candlelight received them.
Without missing a second, the young man undressed, throwing the worn clothes on the nightstand. Not wanting to keep him waiting, Ophilia also undressed, taking off the semi-transparent robe that covered her lingerie.
When she put the robe on the nightstand, she turned to the young man who was already sitting on the bed. With the same intimidating look as before, he was looking at her, as if he were assessing her.
This made her very frightened, because this look reminded her of a sadistic client she had served in the past. After a night of pain and suffering, she could barely move the next day because of the bruises that were scattered throughout her body.
But even with fear, orders were orders. She took a deep breath in an attempt to calm down and approached him, standing in front of his legs. As if understanding what she intended to do, the young man spread his legs and leaned his upper body, leaning on the bed with his arms stretched back.
Facing his genitals, Ophilia was surprised, although not yet erect, it was big.
She carefully took and stroked it, moving her hand slowly while making slight squeezes. As it was very dry, she licked it gently and then put it in her mouth.
This caused the young man's penis to slowly come to life.
With the tip of the penis between her lips, Ophilia began to suck it, giving it a little squeeze and using her tongue to wrap it around. This seemed to have stimulated the young man so much that he was instantly erect.
The already large penis got even bigger, preventing her from keeping it all in her mouth.
'I can't put everything in, at least not after so many years without doing that.'
Even if it didn't fit, she continued to lick the tip gently, making lustful sounds and deftly caressing his testicles.
Interrupting it, the young man stood and said. "That's enough, put your hands on the bed and spread your legs."
Obeying the young man, Ophilia also stood up, leaning forward. As she leaned her hands on the bed, she spread her legs and pranced her ass. As she wore only a thin panties, her vagina was practically exposed.
Going straight to the point, the young man just pulled her thin panties to the side and stroked her vagina a little before sticking all his penis in.
"Anhg..." She slightly arched her body.
Considering that she was not yet wet and that the young man was also big, it was a bit painful to receive everything at once.
But as if he hadn't heard her sore groan, he grabbed her waist with his hands and started a series of repetitive movements, pushing and then pulling.
While he was continually repeating the same movement, Ophilia felt the tip of his penis touch his uterus every time he entered.
“Ahnn… Ahnnn... Uhmm…”
Even though she was not really feeling pleasure, she still let out moans of 'pleasure' to please the young man's ears.
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Although the feeling of having sex with a complete stranger was not the best, after several years of doing so, she ended up getting used to it.
The young man seemed to be gradually increasing the speed of his hips, causing the sound of the skin colliding into each other echoing through the room.
Over time, she began to feel better and better, soon she let out slight genuine moans of pleasure.
Whenever the young man penetrated her, she felt a warm and pleasant sensation, which gradually improved.
She could not say if this pleasant feeling she felt was because the young man was good or because she spent many years without feeling the carnal pleasure.
It wasn't long before the young man grabbed her firmly and pushed his hips against her ass.
Letting out a slight moan of pleasure, he released everything inside her.
Feeling that warm sensation filling her inside, she thought.
'This feeling is wonderful... Strangely, I'm feeling comfortable with him... I haven't felt this way in a while...’
Even though she spent several years working as a prostitute, despite feeling pleasure, she never felt comfortable. She always had sex as an obligation, since she had no choice. But now something seemed different. She felt an enormous desire to continue doing it with this young man she just met.
At that moment, the young man breathed a slight sigh and said. "You're better than I expected, it was really a pleasant feeling."
"Thank you." Ophilia replied.
'Even though I just stood there doing nothing...'
When the young man released her waist, she felt that his semen could drip out at any time.
As she thought about what to do next, the young man took her in his arms, as if she were a princess, and took her to bed, lying on her back. As she was being carried, she realized that the young man's expression was no longer the same as before.
'He looks kinder and with a more relaxed expression, it's not as scary as before.'
'That's weird, I feel a nostalgic feeling, as if this has happened before...'
Despite thinking that, she quickly denied it, after all, this was the first time she saw him.
Due to being lost in thoughts, she belatedly realized that the young man had already taken off her panties and was in the middle of her legs, preparing to start another round. Even though a bit late, she smiled at him and used her hands to open her vagina lips.
Without further ado, the young man positioned himself between her thighs, letting his penis fall over her clit. Rubbing it a little, he soon shoved it all back in, making her moan with pleasure.
“Uhmm…”
"Urh, this is amazing, I went so deep inside you..." The young man said, moving his hips.
Letting herself get carried away by the moment, Ophilia said. “Yeah, uhmm, keep thrusting harder, Uhmm…”
Perhaps because he got stimulated by her words, the young man moved his hips hard, always pulling to the tip and pushing it to the root. Even trapped by the thin remaining piece of lingerie, her breasts swayed energetically with each thrust.
'It's better than before...'
Being stimulated by the young man's penis reaching her uterus, Ophilia moaned more and more, which seemed to make the young man even more excited. Because of the intense movements, the sexy lingerie bra couldn't take the pressure and freed Ophilia's breasts, letting them bounce freely.
Finishing removing the bra, she tossed it and put her hands on the young man's defined abdomen.
“Uhmm… Uhhhnnn... Uhmm…”
'My pussy is sucking his dick... It's reaching my uterus, but...'
“Uhmm… Uhhhmm… Uhnnn…”
‘For some reason, it doesn’t hurt, on the contrary, it’s an inexplicable pleasure… I don’t understand, why does this feeling feel so familiar?’
“Uhmm… Uhhmm… Uhmm…Uhhnn… Mmmh… Ahnn...”
While she was lost amid pleasure, the young man kissed her neck and slowly went down until reaching her breasts. After enjoying them gently for a moment, he gripped them tightly and sucked them hard.
'This is so good…'
“Uhnnn…”
She hugged the young man's head against her breasts.
Seeming to have liked this position, the young man continued in it for a while until he suddenly hugged her and pushed his hips impetuously.
“Uhmmmm… Yeah… Aanhhh… Push harder, mmmmhhh…”
Ophilia was lost in the pleasure she hadn't felt in a long time.
'This is very good... His cock is squirming and burning inside me.'
“Uhmmm… Uhnnnn…”
Feeling that she was about to reach the pinnacle of pleasure, Ophilia used her legs to fasten the young man's waist.
'Why do I feel this way? Has sex always been so good?’
“Uhnnn…”
'Just a little more and I'll come.'
But contrary to her expectations, at that moment, the young man let everything out inside her again.
“Arhhhh…”
'Even if it wasn't this time, feeling his warmth flowing inside me is still so good...'
“You are really amazing.” The young man said, still inside her.
"Should I say a thank you?" She replied smiling and spread her legs, releasing the waist of the young man who lay down beside her.
'I never felt this way with any other... Maybe we have good compatibility?’
Without understanding what was happening to herself, she looked curiously at the young man, who was apparently already staring at her.
Contrasting quite with the expression he had initially, he now seemed more relaxed, with a kind and loving face.
'He even looks like a totally different person from before.'
As they looked at each other, the young man reached out to caress her head gently.
At his touch, Ophilia felt an indescribable sense of comfort. She closed her eyes and kept enjoying that feeling.
'It's so comforting...' She felt like she had no more worries in life.
'Is it possible that I'm in love?'
Although she had this thought, she quickly denied it.
'I think I'm needy...'
The young man continued stroking her until he reached her ears. At that moment she opened her eyes and again had a nostalgic sensation.
It was as if she had seen him before, but this was clearly the first time she saw him. One of the few things she could be proud of was her excellent memory, so she was sure she would have remembered if she had already seen him.
'The feeling he gives me is strangely familiar...’
The more she looked at him, the more she felt an inexplicable desire to give herself to him.
No longer trying to resist that feeling, she kissed him passionately, as if there was no tomorrow. Perhaps because he was surprised, at first, the young man had no reaction, but soon he hugged her tightly and returned her passionate kiss.
After that, they started a new round of passionate love.
***
When they finally disentangled themselves, she lay there, resting her head on his arm.
"Hey," the young man said with a bright smile. "Today was certainly one of the best nights of my life."
'Best night…'
As she recalled the night her beloved daughter came into the world, immense sadness took over Ophilia's body. The time they were together was too short and to make matters worse, they could no longer be together.
But despite being sad, she tried to smile. "That was the second best night of my life."
Even if she initially wanted to answer that this had also been the best night of her life. These words were unable to go through her throat, which caused her to unintentionally respond that way.
Perhaps having noticed her sadness, the young man embraced her tightly in his chest. "It's too late, we better sleep."
“Yes…” Ophilia replied.
Lost in thought, she closed her eyes, trying to sleep.
***
The next morning, Ophilia woke up to feel someone stroking her hair.
That someone was the young man from last night.
'I thought all that was a dream...'
‘I don’t understand, why do I feel so comfortable with him?’
'It's like I already know him...'
'And why does he look at me so affectionately?'
'I don't understand... I don't understand myself...'
After observing him for a few moments, she realized that it was not only they who were awake, the young man's little boy was also standing.
‘Even after we did so much last night, he can still stand up, this young man must have a lot of energy... Since we probably won't be meeting again anytime soon, I think it wouldn't be bad if we could do a little more.'
Deciding to break the silence, she said. “Good morning!”
As if he had just been roused from a trance, the young man said. “Good morning! Hmm... I know it's a little late for that, but my name is Sian, what's yours?”
“Ophilia.”
“Ophilia... It's a good name, it's a pleasure to meet you.”
“The pleasure is all mine.” She continued. “You woke up pretty excited, want to pick up where we left off?”
"I'd love to." He said with a dazzling smile.
Even without realizing it, she was immediately happy. However, Sian's next words were like a bucket of cold water poured into her head.
“But unfortunately I still have a few things to do, and we can't let... Errr... what was his name again? Bodo, Borbo... Balbo?”
“Badonis.” She reminded him.
Although a little disappointed that she couldn't continue, there was nothing she could do.
“Yeah yeah, this is it, we can't keep him waiting that long, after all, we used his room last night.” Sian said.
As she got up from the bed, she said. “He's very greedy and avaricious, with the amount you paid, I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you spent more time.”
Wearing a gray tunic that the maid had prepared beforehand, she thought.
'That's not normal from me... Being attracted to someone just because we had a nice sex... And besides, I even spoke ill of Mr. Badonis to him...'
At that moment, Sian said. "Do you have plans to keep working here?"
Being taken by surprise, she didn't know what to answer.
"In case you don't, what do you think of coming with me?"
Despite being even more surprised and a little happy with the second question, she tried to compose herself and said. "It's not like I plan to keep working here... It's just that I'm a slave, so it's not up to me..."
"I see." Sian said, looking a little disappointed. "In that case, there's not much to do."
Despite not showing it on her face, Ophilia was disappointed that he gave up on her so easily.
‘What is this? Why do I feel so weird?... I feel a tightness in my heart, like a sense of loss...'
'I think I already felt that before I became a slave, could it be love?'
'I am in love?...'
'To think that this would happen to me again at this age. And on top of that, he is a customer who is much younger than me… I can't believe this…’
“Fuuu…”
Sighing, she gave up trying to understand what was going on and decided to bury that feeling deep in her heart.
After all, even if she was really in love, this was not a love that would be reciprocated. She was just a slave who worked as a prostitute and had no will of her own.
Now all that was left was to let fate take her wherever it wanted.
After dressing, they both left the room and met Badonis outside, where the young man filled her with compliments.
Even though it was just about how good the night was, she was still happy about it.
The moment Sian said he was leaving, she felt a huge tightness in her heart, along with a feeling of loss even greater than before. Despite that, she did her best to maintain her posture.
But in an unexpected turn of events, Sian bought her, whether she will be happy or unhappy with him, only fate would know the answer.
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