Chapter 407 Shared Trophy Wife (Bdsm Sex):>Ep11

• I didn't sleep much that night for several reasons. Jimmy's requirement that I masturbate every two hours would have made getting any rest difficult enough, but knowing that Christine had busted me coming out of his room and thinking about what she would do with that information meant I couldn't really fall asleep between the two hour alarms. The best I could do is lay back with my eyes closed and try to control my breathing allowing me some rest.
• As I am sure you guessed, my masturbation sessions were brief. Jimmy's requirement that I stop as soon as I thought I would orgasm meant I could only touch myself for a couple of minutes. Then I would have to quit or risk failing his task. Then I would think about Christine. Christine had always been friendly toward me, but I didn't have a good read about what she was into. Jimmy, by contrast, presented as a typical 18 year old horn dog. Christine was out with friends frequently, but we never really talked a lot.
• After my 6am masturbation session, I decided to get up and shower. Jimmy's dried, crusty cum had been an irritant all night and I obviously needed to wash my hair. I knew I only had until 7 to make myself presentable and I wanted to do a little breakfast prep before I woke him up. That meant I had to rush, but as I looked at myself post shower, post makeup and wearing just a robe as ordered, I have to say I looked fuckable. At least I hoped I was fuckable. I was desperate to cum and would prefer that it happened impaled on Jimmy's cock. I tried to be quiet heading down to the kitchen so I wouldn't wake Christine. I didn't need her snooping outside Jimmy's door.