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Jill and I were left in our new office. Granted, we’d probably not work often from here, but it was yet another major milestone.
Annie and I took a shower together, during which there was some interesting foreplay.
It was clear to me that sexually speaking, Annie was rather interesting. She visibly enjoyed sex and even if I had reservations about dating a girl like her, she could make an excellent fuck buddy.
All my life, I wanted to be a painter. You know, most girls dream of being a princess and drew the castle their dreamed to live in one day. Instead, I drew the castle because I liked drawing castles.
Going out isn’t easy when you are single and broke.
I do have a job, I work two nights per week at a donut shop. It’s all I could secure.
The next morning, the landlord called me while I was still making breakfast for the kids.
“The new tennant for your office is really anxious to use all of the space. Could you move today to the new place?”
I quickly went to my apartment to take a long bath.
It had been great wearing some clothes today, but somehow, I had missed being naked during that hour or so. It’s odd how used to nudity I was beginning to be.
“What do you mean by next time?”
“Well, I mean the next time I come over and fuck your brain out. I mean, look at you, no orgasm. Doesn’t it feel a little unfair that I got to cum and you didn’t? Perhaps I can help you there…”, she replied, teasing me.
And so, it seemed like I wasn’t just using nudity for shock value, but that I had turned into a full fledged exhibitionist.
I did a quick look around as Annie was fetching my black robe for the ceremony.
I had been offered a mask, but since I had been the emcee earlier I felt like it was useless to hide my face. Well, it might have added to the decorum, but in a way, I wanted to be known, to be recognized.
As always, at the height of a fight, my husband left the apartment and slammed the door behind him.
Was he still my husband though?
And so, Karen was pushing a lot harder tonight than she had let on when she initially put the tube on.
All afternoon, all I could think about was Brian and at first, I thought I would be relieved for school to finally end for the day in order to re-focus my sexual drive toward my two really sexy girlfriends.
I woke up first, from a full bladder and silently ran to our private bathroom, closing the door behind me.
I returned with Mark and Peter at the end of the day and mentally made a note of the distance between the mine and the monorail.
I woke up second, which is not something that occurs frequently.
Sue wasn’t in bed anymore, and her clothes weren’t in the room either. I left my bedroom without bothering to dress back up.
I woke up alone in bed with a completely full bladder.
After running to the bathroom, I found Candy and Ellie, naked, sitting in the kitchen against the kitchen counters, whispering and laughing a little with each other and yet, I could feel that something was wrong.
I woke up disoriented, wondering if I had dreamed having sex with Kylie or not.
But Kylie was still next to me. She had moved under the covers in the mean time, but was otherwise naked next to me.
I didn’t move much, letting Karen sleep after the orgasm I had given her, but an hour later, my wife was once again awake and in the mood.
Life was once again routine.
Catherine had new found youth and was able to do things she would have never dreamed of. In some cases, it was simply from her new found energy but she never realized that Lucy was always pushing, influencing her subconsciously.
I joined Anna and Julie at school where I explained my dreams about the monastery and the research I did.
I inspected Jill’s paint job once we got back home and was rather impressed with the quality.
It showed it had been a previous job because it was done cleanly and without any drops on the floor or around the painting area. The tools were even properly cleaned and stored away.
After grabbing a few books from the library, I later found Mark and Stephen at the monorail station about to board with Peter, a long-term miner taking my two sexual partners into training.
And so, here we were, in front of my door, seconds after our first fight in which I learned that I wasn’t just dating Sue, but that in a way, I was also expected to please Annie.
I woke up crying. Like always when I am alone in my one room and a half apartment.
Solitude is my burden, shame is my lover, I’ve lived with is all of my life.
After a walk in the dark night trying to hide our mischief, we were back at our dorm room, both excited.
I nervously drove home from work. I had no idea what my evening would entail, but I quickly noticed that all of the blinds and drapes were closed…
On the following night, Lucy managed to gain control of her former body almost as soon as Catherine feel asleep and explored every more of her apartment with her own eyes.
I woke up held by Ellie and realized that my heart was racing.
What was I doing? I had licked Richard’s sperm out of my own volition, I had sucked his dick in public. He ejaculated on my breasts.
I woke up the next morning and looked at the new door.
It was clear the paint needed a second layer and it’s only when Jill asked me when I would do it that I remembered offering to do it myself.
I woke up in Laura’s bed a little disoriented, after having spent countless months sleeping in weird places, first on the ship then in cabin 34, it felt great sleeping in an actual bed.
I was still shaking from my encounter with Annie when I finally collapsed on my bed.
In a way, I was happy I didn’t cede, because that could have very well been a test from Sue. Did you ever hear the joke about the teenage boy who is home at his girlfriend’s apartment and left alone with her sexy sister? The sister starts coming on to him saying she finds him sexy.
I woke up fully refreshed with a clear mission in mind.
School was starting soon enough, but I had time to get dressed.
I had no idea how to draw Nina out. The fact she freed all of her pledges meant there was no way to get to her from below.
I wouldn’t say that my alarm clock really woke me up, but rather simply marked the end of my torment.
After our scene, my husband and I idly sat at the bar, in theory to do some chit-chat, but it wasn’t long that we had decided to come back home.
The evening had been surreal. I had never felt so excited before and during the drive home, I thanks my, my what exactly?
I sat on our bed once the kids were asleep and looks through our private bathroom door toward the new door opened to Jill’s bedroom.
By the time I was done in the kitchen, it was already time for the supper banquet and so, I ate with my current family.
Left alone to my demise, I proceeded to clean the living room, knowing the kitchen would be next.
I know some men like to leave the cleaning up for the next day, but I don’t. I prefer doing the cleaning right away and having the next day free from the previous day’s worries.
I came home, still thinking of my new powers and discovered that my plate was already on the table, with my parents having eaten half of their own meal.