The Princess Secret Affair

Wet Dreams

Although the rain was still pouring heavily, audible from inside their makeshift hut, the sound of heavy and fast footsteps on the muddy path in front of their house prevailed. Having just finished bathing, she was currently combing her long hair when she caught a glimpse through the partially closed window. From there, she saw Rudolfo running towards their hut, completely drenched in rain. Quickly, she moved to open the door for him. As she swung the door wide open, she also noticed another man following closely behind him. She paused because it was the same man she had seen in the woods earlier.

She and Rudolfo exchanged a silent, questioning look. They had agreed a long time ago not to engage with any strangers, so why did Rudolfo bring this man to their house? Now, they had no choice but to pretend again, something they hadn't done for a long time.

She was surprised when Rudolfo kissed her on the cheek. She was against it. In truth, she felt a shiver down her spine, when she felt his lips touch her cheek. It seemed like she wanted to brush away the man's kiss on that part of her face that time. However, what could she do? They both benefited from this ongoing pretense. So, despite her reluctance, she followed the agreed-upon script – a kiss on the cheek and holding hands.

Following that, their son Utoy appeared from behind her to embrace his father, seemingly oblivious to the fact that the man's body was wet.

"I found him in the woods, it would be pitiful to leave him there, especially with this seemingly endless rain, so I brought him here with me," explained Rudolfo, then quickly entered the house, followed by the man. "Sir, by the way, this is my wife, Darling," he introduced her to the two while taking off his upper garment. He got used to calling her that to the extent that it became her new name.

The man approached and shook her hand. "I'm Silver," he said.

She stared at him closely and felt something. Admittedly, she had an uneasy feeling about him when she first saw him earlier. Perhaps it was because of how he looked at her when her innerwear became visible through the wet dress. But who was she to judge his character so quickly? He seemed like a decent person, especially when he sweetly smiled, revealing his equally white teeth behind slightly parted lips. Maybe he was feeling cold too, given that he was also drenched in the rain.

"Thank you so much for accommodating me in your home," the man said while wiping his wet arms. "Don't worry; I'll leave tomorrow as soon as the weather clears up. It just happened that I couldn't find a signal, so I couldn't call for help," he added.

"No problem. Tomorrow, when the weather is better, we'll help you find your horse," Rudolfo said, grabbing a change of clothes from the nearby dresser. They had a brief conversation earlier before he decided to bring the man home. "By the way, where do you live?" he asked, unaware that he was talking to the person who owns the vast land he secretly cultivated and where the small shanty they lived in was located.

Silver couldn't immediately respond. He didn't expect that one of the hidden residents of the large property he owned would also be helping him now. In truth, the man left his ranch this afternoon to investigate alone after hearing that many were secretly living on his land. The workers on his ranch even reported that some people were taking advantage of his property, farming and planting without permission. The man was furious upon learning this and initially planned to immediately expel those individuals. However, when the young man saw their situation, especially the condition of the couple, his mind suddenly changed. Especially now that he felt indebted to the couple for sheltering him. He was having second thoughts about revealing himself to them. He’s thinking that the couple would kick him out immediately amid the heavy rain if he did so.

After a while, a loud thunderclap startled young Utoy. The child was surprised and eventually burst into tears. Running, he hugged Rudolfo, who carried him, causing him to forget what he wanted to ask the young man. Rudolfo excused himself for a moment, saying he would change into shorts inside the bathroom. Meanwhile, Silver and Darling were left there, feeling the sudden awkwardness between them.

"Um, perhaps you'd like some coffee?" she offered to the man while still gently stroking her sleepy son's back.

Silver didn't respond immediately. However, the truth was, aside from feeling cold, he was also thirsty from the long horseback ride earlier. He eventually nodded slightly in agreement. "Thank you," he said.

She left the child for a moment to go to the small kitchen. She brewed coffee for the man, who was currently combing his wet and wavy hair with his hands.

After a few minutes, Rudolfo also emerged from the bathroom, noticing that the man was also wet. He quickly handed him a towel and clean clothes.

"Here you go, Sir Silver, you can borrow my t-shirt for now," he said, handing the items to the man. "Please bear with it for a while; I know your clothes might be more expensive than our house," he added with a laugh.

"Oh, no, it's not," the young man replied with a shy smile.

"Don't be shy, it's better than getting sick," Rudolfo said again.

"And here, have a sip of coffee," Darling said, placing the cup on the table.

Silver continued to smile, appreciating the kindness shown by the couple. "Thank you so much. I'll consider it a debt of gratitude," he said as he took the clothes without hesitation. Because he had been feeling cold since earlier, he immediately took off his black, wet upper garment. In front of the couple, his well-built physique was revealed – the well-defined abs and broad, muscular shoulders. Unintentionally, Darling's gaze lingered on that sight, and parted her lips slightly. Even Rudolfo felt a bit uncomfortable and looked down. Despite his hardworking physique from the farm, it seemed insignificant compared to the visitor's body. Silver noticed their reactions, causing him to turn around quickly when he sensed the discomfort.

Several hours passed, and the rain continued unabated. With nothing else to do inside Darling and Rudolfo's house, they spent their time in conversation. The young man learned that the couple had been living on his farm for two years. However, aside from that information, they avoided discussing other matters, like the man's reluctance to reveal his true identity. There seemed to be a designated time for that. For now, he was pleased to discover that they were enriching the land he owned. This fact positively influenced his perception of the couple. He did notice something unusual about them, though. They weren't affectionate with each other. Unlike other people he knows, specifically Gold, his older brother, who didn't mind showing affection to his spouse even in front of many people, while Darling occasionally avoided the man's attempts to get close. Eventually, the young man stopped paying attention to it thinking perhaps the woman might simply felt awkward showing affection to her husband in front of others.

After a few hours, the surroundings grew darker, and at that moment, Silver learned that their house had no electricity. They only relied on two small gas lamps to illuminate the entire place. After a while, they all decided it was time to go to sleep.

In a makeshift bed located at the end and middle of that humble dwelling, Darling found herself sandwiched between her child and the guest. In reality, they had secretly argued about it with her husband while they were in the kitchen earlier after dinner. Rudolfo initially planned to have Silver sleep beside his own child, Utoy, but the child protested. The child was accustomed to being sandwiched between the two during sleep. Rudolfo also didn't want to sleep beside the man and be in the middle. Hence, he ended up on the other side. Darling didn't object anymore since they didn't have an extra bed for the man to use.

That night, despite feeling awkward, she fell asleep quickly. However, after a few hours, she was visited by a dream. In the dream, she saw herself naked with a man. He showered her with kisses from neck to toes, and all she did was close her eyes and moan. She felt the man's passion deeply, and her hands began to roam, until she realized she had grasped the man's private part. It was full and long, as if it was delightful to touch. As her hands started moving up and down, she suddenly woke up.

She was almost embarrassed at the pleasure she felt when she discovered that she was currently embracing the male visitor. But what amazed her more was what she was doing to the person beside her. She was caressing his manhood just like she did with the man in her dream. Because of that, her eyes widened with surprise.

"Sh*t!" she accidentally cursed. Following that was the slow removal of her right hand from under the man's underwear. "I'm sorry," she whispered, turning towards the sleeping child beside her. She closed her eyes tightly, as if feeling embarrassed. She checked if the man was awake, but there was no response from him, and he didn't move either. At that moment, she felt a sense of relief. It seemed like the man was sound asleep and oblivious to the intimate act she had performed.

However, her mind immediately contradicted that assumption. She remembered how she felt the man's arousal earlier. It had thickness and length. It was like holding the neck of an angry snake ready to strike. She clenched the hand that was used to touch that part earlier. It felt like she could still sense the warmth from that intimate encounter, especially the veins on the hard body of that thing. She stressfully closed her eyes in disappointment. She couldn't believe she did all of these because of the dream she just had tonight. She couldn't deny that she had been having these kinds of dreams for several nights now. It had happened to her before back in college, but now it recurred. She didn't understand why, considering she didn't think about such things, and she wasn't exposed to such activities as she didn't even have a partner. And even if she and Rudolfo lived under the same roof for two years, he remained faithful to their agreement, never once doing anything against her will.

She calmed herself down and took a deep breath. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but tomorrow she would talk to the man and apologize for what happened that night. Whether he was awake or not, she didn't care, as long as her conscience was clear that it was just a result of the dream scenes in her subconscious. But was it really just a product of those dreamed caresses and kisses from a man whose face she didn't even see? This dream was different from the ones she had before. This time, she felt more passionate and responsive, reciprocating the man's advances from the romantic actions he did to her. That included her touching the private part of the man in her dream. She didn't realize that her hand was actually moving in reality.

In the following hours, sleep no longer visited her. She spent the time recalling the sensation from what her right hand touched earlier. Often, she caught herself swallowing hard from thinking about it and occasionally biting her lip. The truth was, it was the first time she had touched something like that, and it was with a man she had just met. She uttered a short prayer to clear her mind from those thoughts. She knew this wasn't right. But she was only human. What she couldn't understand was why her mind didn't get tired of entertaining what happened.