Chapter 17 – Speak Your Mind

The next day, Jon checked his wallet. He wasn't rich, and he only have $90, because last night's drinks cost him a bomb. He didn't get any new abilities either from interacting with Lena's husband. But he felt satisfied and quite good actually.

He stretched, then heard his phone buzzed, it came from Lena.

"Eh?" Jon stared at the message. Lena had asked him to help fix one of the lights in her home. Jon frowned, he certainly didn't meddle with any of the house's stuff. Jon checked, and decided to just wear his usual loose boxers and a T-shirt, and knocked on her door. "Hi, Miss Laven."

"Oh, hi Jon. Uh, do you mind helping me change one of the lights in the toilet. It's busted somehow." Lena wore a plain grey T-shirt and lounge/lazy shorts. It's very casual, but she still looked good.

"Sure, Miss Laven, I do have to charge. And that review on Noogle."

"How much?"

"At least $50. I'm kinda broke."

Lena counter-offered. "That's too much, I'll buy you lunch."

Jon thought for a moment, and figured this was a good way to spend more time with the lady. "Two lunches, and two dinners. I'll eat whatever your husband doesn't eat."

Lena thought for a moment, and just sighed. "My husband's on an emergency business trip. But sure."

"Emergency business trip?" That didn't match what her husband said yesterday.

"Yeah. He said he's got to go to help cover some sudden shortfall, so he won't be back for a few days."

"Really?" Jon said and he walked into the house. His mind spun, what was the husband trying to do? Was the husband actually trying to let her go?

"Yeah. That's the light that's busted. Think we have some spares in the store."

Jon nodded and walked to the storeroom. He's changed lights for his own home a few times, so it was easy to find it. "Why'd it go off anyway?"

"No idea." Lena said. "They just break. I used to just wait for my husband to come back and fix it. But lately he never comes home until it's crazy late. There's actually another set of lights out at the drying area that's also broken."

Jon nodded, grabbed the necessary tools, carried a high chair over to the toilet, and began to change the light. It was fairly easy stuff, and so he swapped it easily. Next, he walked out to the drying area where her wet clothes were. "Nice bra." Jon complimented, noticing the large bras that hung on the line.

Lena blushed, and Jon started to change the next set of lights. It was also fairly easy work, but Jon decided to take his time since Lena was watching him. The drying area was fairly tight, and was the only part of the apartment that was outdoors. Jon stood on the high chair, and as he fiddled with the lights, he looked at the other lingerie that hung out to dry.

His dick got hard, naturally, and in his soft Uniklo boxers, they poked out. Lena noticed, and blushed. She didn't say a thing, but her body responded to the erect dick by getting horny.

Jon was done, and as he walked down, he smiled at Lena. "Alright, done. So, lunch?"

Lena's eyes never left his dick, remembering how vigorous it was. Her mind instantly flashed to the day they showered together and that giant, healthy dick that promised to thoroughly ravage her. Despite how wrong it was, her mind kept imagining it entering her. "-yea. Lunch."

[NTR System Leveled up! It's now level 10!]

[You've gained another skill point]

[New Dark Energy Spell acquired - Spoken Desires - 10 DE required. Spell is Level 1]

[This spell causes the target to speak her sexual desires out, instead of just thinking about them. Note, targets with higher levels can resist this spell. Level it up to break through those defenses. Can be used up to two times per target, per day.]

"Oh." Jon laughed, and smirked at how incredibly convenient the NTR System was. He immediately tried to use his newly learnt spell on Lena. "Lunch?"

A black ball of energy shot out of Jon's fingers and smashed into Lena's head. She didn't react to it. [Spoken Desires is effective! You have 0 De remaining]

Lena still stared at the dick. "Oh man, I'd love to have that huge dick plow through my vagina and ravage me for an entire day."

Jon paused as he processed what the demure, sweet looking housewife just said. After a two second lag, he laughed, and then touched his erect dick poking his boxers. "Miss Lena, I didn't know you like it so much."

Lena immediately realized what she said and her face turned beet red. "Oh my god I didn't- I didn't mean that."

He got closer and whispered to her ears. "That day of showering together not enough for you, miss?"

She was crazy horny, but she had to control herself. She already almost lost it that day. If he placed that dick in front of her, she would probably push it in herself. She shook her head. She had a husband! She thought about her sweet husband. Her husband that used to shower her with gifts and tell her sweet things.

"Let's have lunch, Miss. I'll go change into something more proper." Jon teased and walked out, leaving Lena to process for a moment what she just said.

She sat there, and once Jon walked out, she let out a huge sigh of relief. "Oh my god! What did I just say! Am I such a desperate housewife that I couldn't even control my thoughts anymore?"

***

Jon came back about ten minutes later dressed in a better, thicker T-shirt and a slightly more presentable pair of slacks. "Well, ready to go?"

Lena nodded. She had just spent the ten minutes trying to convince herself to remain loyal to her husband. Sex is just sex, and she could control her body. She believed she could.

Jon picked the same noodle joint again. They ordered the food, and as they waited, Jon made conversation. "So, where did your husband go?"

"He said he'll be in Northtown for a few days." Northtown wasn't very far Highstone, just a two hour's flight away, but it was technically a different country altogether. Jon been there once, for a company assignment. Jon checked his message. He swapped contacts with the husband and saw that her husband message him to say he'd be away for three months. "Got to cover a colleague that fell sick."

"Interesting." It's different from what the husband told him, and Jon had a gut feeling her husband was being totally honest with him. "Miss Laven, just curious- how are things with your husband, actually?"

Lena clamped up at the question. She- she didn't want to answer that at all. Lena didn't want to admit that her husband had barely attended to her needs and desires in the past year, and only gave her a small rose from the convenience store for their anniversary.

Jon, of course, noticed. He decided not to press her, feeling that she would only withdraw from the conversation if he pushed it. "Ah. Sorry, sensitive topic. My bad. Let's drop that topic and talk about badminton. Do you want to play tomorrow?"

The frustrated housewife gave a sigh of relief. "Badminton sounds great, actually. With my husband out of town, I'm free the whole day."

"Awesome! Let's meet in the morning, we can do the earliest slot at 8.30am? It wouldn't be so hot in the court."

"Oh. Okay." Lena nodded. "Sure."