Three Wonderful, Tiring Days By Goofy email to jonseagull2112-at-yahoo
“What would you like for Christmas?” my wife asked me in early December.
“I can’t think of anything in particular.” Over the many years we have
been married we have slowly drifted away from continually filling the house
with things and come up with more interesting gifts. A trip, some fun
thing on the town the other had not thought of, computer games, things like
that.
“Well, if you think of something let me know,” she said, and left the
room.
I thought about it for a while. This was typically the opening I took
for some kind of sexual game. Over the years we have also negotiated for
certain things, like getting her tits painted in Key West, or a new piece
of furniture, somewhat by sexual favors. Of course, these are favors for
me that she grants to get what she wants. We both win.
I decided to put some thought into what she might be willing to go for.
A persistent fantasy of mine is to have my very own fuck toy for a period
of time. Long term a full partner is much more interesting, but what about
a short term cock and cum crazy slut of a nympho? Who is also submissive.
Hmmm. Typically my wife’s concern with such things is no doubt that I will
ask for an endless series of blowjobs. In this she is probably correct.
But there are many more things to try, so while that might be the start,
there would be much more. I always enjoy taking pictures of her tits
outside and in the natural sunlight. Not at home as much as in the area,
like at the beach or a scenic overlook. I have quite the collection. I
also love for her to go braless, and she now does this around the house
religiously. My part is to not browbeat her to go out in town
braless–much as I like to watch her tits jiggle. She will go braless for
me once in a while, but is pretty careful about what she wears. Every so
often she will wear something that is obviously braless for me, but the
negotiation is that I don’t badger for that kind of attire.
My thoughts ran something like this: our anniversary is just a few days
after Christmas, so the `gift’ would run from when she awoke Christmas
morning to when I went to bed on our anniversary. Her tits would be bare
when inside the house, and I had some ideas about attire to keep her more
comfortable with the idea. She would refuse me no sexual favor during this
time and should approach each willingly. I might have her role play from
time to time, the hot nympho or very quiet, reluctant slut. There would be
blowjobs, facials, tittyfucks, vibrators, handjobs and plenty of sex. To
be fair, however, I probably wouldn’t be cumming more than 5 times a day.
Still, that is much more than she is typically involved in. Normally I get
off by myself several times a day and hope to have sex, a handjob or
tittyfuck/cum once. The gift would also include her being wet for me just
about any time, so for that few days, she would be keeping a vibrator at
her side for frequent use. I wondered how much of a heads up I should get,
or if I should just put her on a 15 minute timer when she was awake. Timer
goes off, get wet. If laying in bed, have a dildo in her pussy. That kind
of thing.
How could I tell her what I wanted? I could write a story about it.
On Christmas morning I awoke at my typical early time. Jenny was asleep
next to me and did not stir as I got out of bed. It was dark and I did not
look over at her except to notice her presence. She keeps unusual hours
and it was not unusual for me to wake up at 5am and find her still up
downstairs. I went downstairs, made myself a nice cup of iced coffee, and
headed to the computer room to surf for smut. Typical morning.
The welcome screen indicated I was logged on. Odd, but not unheard of.
Usually I log off before leaving, just to make sure I did not leave
anything open and unsaved.
On the desktop was a document in the center of screen. “Merry
Christmas.doc”. Naturally I clicked on it. Word started and the document
popped up. The first thing I noticed was that a topless outdoor picture of
Jenny had been used as the background. The rest of it was in a scripty
font and really got my attention:
Merry Christmas and Happy Anniversary Snugglebunny!
For the next three days I am yours
I will be your willing nympho, slut, or just partner
As you desire
I am yours to command in all things sexual,
subject to the following
limitations and concerns
Everything is either indoors or at my discretion.
I will remain braless.
I will be bare breasted indoors,
Or wear any outfit you desire.
I will be ready for sex at any time, anywhere
Anything you would like, you have but to ask
I will try to be slutty and encouraging.
Nothing is specifically off limits, but pls respect if I say no to anal
sex
(not that I will, but I might, if you know what I mean)
Enjoy!
(Although I am yours, I ask you let me get some sleep so I can stay
rested, I promise to call you as soon as I wake up, and you can always just
cum on my titties, as they are already bare)
And I was hard already. The possibilities were endless. Of course, I
had asked and been declined on something like this once before. Still,
there it was. I started building my list of things I might have her
do…besides suck my cock, of course.
As she no doubt figured, I spent the rest of the morning plotting.
My cell phone rang at 1024.
“Merry Christmas”
“Merry Christmas to you, snugglebunny. Did you get my present?”
“The note yes, the present, not yet.”
“Well your little slut is horny, wet and in need of a good pounding.
Can you help me out?”
I answered yes on my way to the stairs. In the bedroom I found Jenny on
her back, nude, with her legs spread and the faint sound of a vibrator
buzzing. “Hey Sailor,” she cooed, “I need some cock and someone to pump me
full.” My answer was to strip and climb on the bed.
“What did you have in mind?” my dick standing at full attention, ready
to pound some obviously willing pussy.
“What did you call it when I hold my legs up with my arms?”
“The pretzel,” I said. In that position I help her lift her legs all
the way up and her arms go inside her legs and then her hands are on her
ankles. It leaves her rather lewdly spread for the taking. It is also a
good position for very deep penetration–which she adores.
“That’s it.” She started lifting a leg up and I helped hold it while she
got into position. Her pussy was, as I said, lewdly presented for the
taking. After pinning both of her legs back with her arms, I leaned down
and sucked her lips into my mouth. She groaned expectedly.
“Nibble me,” she encouraged.
I stopped briefly. “You can do better than that, can’t you?” She
groaned and smiled, looking down over her tits at her too exposed pussy.
“Eat my pussy and make me cum.”
I did as she asked.
When she politely asked me to give her a break, I sat on my heels and
prepared to mount my bride of these many years. She was indeed in for a
good pounding. “I believe my little slut asked for a pounding?” I started
to move forward.
“Yes she did, but what she needs is her ass filled with your cum.” She
grinned.
Whoa. Sure enough I could see some lube near her asshole. I grabbed
the bottle by the bedside and gave my cock a stroke. I had only done this
a few times, but I new to go slow. This position made things very
accessible and very controlled. I placed the tip of my cock to her star
and held there. She looked at me with eyes of desire and concern. I eased
forward just a bit and stopped as her expression changed. I slid forward a
hair more, a little at a time. I felt the head of my cock gripped by the
tight ring of her ass and I held there until her breathing went back to
normal and she looked me in the eye. “Go ahead, inch into me.” I
continued. When I was fully seated I froze and looked down at her.
Although we don’t do anal much, when I am in her ass she really does become
a total slut for dick. She has said the most lewd things to me in this
situation. I grabbed the vibrator as she watched me, in a helpless
position if she was to keep holding her legs. I buzzed her clit and her
eyes rolled up. I pulled out just a touch and she inhaled sharply. I slid
back inside. She opened her eyes, “Don’t just sit there, fuck me.”
I raised an eyebrow. She hmmphed. She knew what I wanted.
“Pound my ass. Pump me full of cum.”
I started to fuck her. Slowly at first, and then faster as I felt she
was ready. As I expected, I held out for all of about a minute in her
tight ass before I could tell I was going to cum. Her eyes were wild by
this time. I grabbed her tits and held them firmly as I quickened my pace.
Her whole body went rigid as she came powerfully, my dick plunging in and
out of her ass. Her sphincter tightened unbelievably around my cock, I
groaned and sent pulse after pulse into her. I continued fucking her until
I was spent.
Still inside her and hard, I kept moving as she released her legs. I
leaned down and kissed her. “What do you have in mind for the rest of the
day?” she asked me.
She gave me that look that said I could withdraw at any time. I
recognized it. “First, I plan to stay right where I am until I go soft.” I
flexed my still hard cock in her ass. She smirked at me. “But I do have a
few, uh, rules I suppose.”
She tightened around me briefly. “Since you obviously aren’t going
anywhere for a while, you might as well tell me.” I smirked.
“Well, I understand your won’t be bare breasted in front of the front
windows. We can figure that out. Next, anywhere you go, take the bullet.
I will be frequently tasking you to play with it. If you are in bed, and I
am not inside you, then the big purple vibrator is. Anything additional is
up to you. You can and should cum as often as you like unless I tell you
otherwise. Uh, you should wear only skirts for bottoms, no panties. Think
you can really be `up’ for it?”
“Is begging for you to fuck my ass not slutty enough for you?”
I smiled. “It was a damn good start.” I slowly withdrew from her ass.
An hour later I had not seen Jenny downstairs and I was getting a bit
hungry. I went upstairs to check on her. She was laying in bed reading,
topless obviously, but probably nude since her hair was wet indicating she
was recently out of the shower. Her legs were slightly apart. I pulled
back the sheet, and sure enough the big purple vibrator was well inside her
pussy. “I can follow directions,” she said.
I searched though the clothes on the couch nearby and threw her a
pullover dress. “Put this on, but keep the vibrator inside you.”
She cocked an eyebrow at me. She carefully got out of bed, then stood
with her legs closed to hold the toy in while she pulled on the dress. I
opened the door to the balcony. “Will you fuck me with the vibrator on the
balcony please?”
“How can I say no to that?”
She walks, more waddles really, onto the balcony and bends over to hold
the railing as I move up behind her. The vibrator is just about twice as
wide as me, so it is really three times the volume. She loves it. I grab
it and twist it. “Please don’t tease me with it, fuck me with it.”
I move it slowly, not at all the way she wants it. My left hand reaches
under her dress to maul her big tits as they hang down. She is getting
impatient. That is always nice to see. “If you wanted to be nice you
could replace that vibrator with your cock and fill up my pussy with some
more cum.”
This is more like it. “Well, what my slut wants, she gets. Especially
when she asks so nicely.”
I pull the vibrator out of her greedy pussy and set it down. I move up
behind her, my dick in the cleft of her cheeks. “Guide me in.” She grasps
my cock and puts me at her entrance. I move forward slightly and she
pushes back a little. I wanted to make sure I was lined up. Feeling
enough of her around me, I reached under the dress and put my hands at the
base of her tits, cupping them fully and being careful not to penetrate any
more. When I had a firm grip on her hanging tits I slammed my hips all the
way forward. We both grunted as I bottomed out inside her.
“You’d like it if you could milk my tits wouldn’t you?”
That was a surprise. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back
into her. I pulled down on her big tits. “Oh yes. If I could nurse on
them just once, that would be a big fantasy come true.”
“Then grab my tits and fill me up.”
I looked for any observers down below and saw no one. I lifted her
dress so her tits were in the open. “Honnneeeey…” she chided me, but
kept her hands on the railing. I adjusted my stance and started fucking
her in earnest. I could tell by her breathing that she was close. I did
my best to give her hard, deep and fast strokes like she loves. She came
and then I exploded inside her. “Is my slut happy now?”
She purred. “Definitely. What do you want for lunch?” she asked. I
was still inside her.
She shrugged. “I can throw something together for grilling.”
I reluctantly withdrew from her, but still held on to her big tits,
which were still out in the open. “Do you mind if I cover up now?”
“Well, we are outside, so no, I don’t mind. Thanks for indulging me.”
“Just trying to make my sweetie happy.”
“Done. And good strategy by the way.”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“Good strategy for avoiding blow jobs is to keep begging me to fuck
you.”
“Is it working?”
“I’m feeling pretty good with it right now.”
“But it won’t last will it?”
“Hell no.”
“I’ll have to keep trying to distract you.”
“It’s fun having you try. By the way, my slut needs to go take a shower
so her pussy stays nice and fresh. Never know when I will want to nibble
on your clit.”
She turned, kissed me on the lips briefly and headed indoors. Her tits
were still bare, the dress still hiked up to her neck. “See you downstairs
in a bit.” I turned and followed her inside and into the shower.
Back downstairs we put stuff together for lunch and headed out on the
lanai to grill it up. As always I had Jenny wear something see-through to
keep me entertained while I was grilling. We chatted about nothing in
particular while I cooked lunch.
After lunch I handed Jenny the bullet.
“Entertain me. Show me your pussy while you do it.”
She looked around, then kicked one leg up on the table so as to give me
an unrestricted view of her pussy. She fiddled with the bullet and then
turned it on. As always, nestling it on the right side of her clit.
“mmm.”
“You can cum if you can do so in four minutes.” I started the stop watch
on my wristwatch.
I moved my chair closer to her and reached out to massage her tits. She
fidgeted around in her seat for the full four minutes but didn’t get off.
“Time’s up,” I said, reaching out to turn off the vibrator.
“Oh.” A pout. She hadn’t cum.
“Go strip and join me in the pool.”
Jenny was a bit more modest, moving to the relative safety near the
house before stripping. I just peeled off my shorts and jumped in the
pool.
I swam over to her and swept her into a hug. She hooked her legs around
my back and I walked her around the pool. I backed her against a wall so
she could hold herself up as I played with her tits. I started to get
hard. She could no doubt feel my dick stiffening against her.
“Are you ready again? Do you want to fuck your little slut, again?” She
continued to hold the wall and let me play with her.
“Yes, but not just yet.” A little pout from her. I locked my hands
behind her back to support her weight. “But you can help me inside.” The
pool tended to make initial penetration difficult, stripping away some
outer lubrication, so she moved my head back and forth on her lips until I
slipped in. A couple of minutes later and I was easing into my wife for
the third time in as many hours. I bounced her a little bit and then
started walking around the pool, locked together with my wife impaled
nicely on my cock. I walked to the shallow end and the stairs, when I
moved forward to let her sit down on a step and I backed out of her.
“Sit up on the edge of the pool and spread your legs so I can lick your
pussy.”
She said nothing, but did as I asked. She was nude, in the backyard,
but pretty well sheltered, and it did not seem to bother her. Her butt was
on the edge of the pool, her legs spread wide to the sides. She was
leaning back, supported by her hands, watching me. I raised an eyebrow.
“Please lick my pussy.”
“Anything else?”
“Please lick my pussy, make me cum, and fuck me.”
I leaned forward and firmly pushed my tongue between her folds. I
licked up and down between them, pushing them apart and stroking her lips
and clit.
“Oh that feels good. Chew on my lips. Nibble me.”
I pulled her lips into my mouth, using my lips to cover my teeth as I
bit down on her lips and worked them back and forth. I could feel the nub
of her clit at the top of the juncture and sucked harder to bring her lips
further into my mouth.
“ooooo. Nibbble”
I increased the speed at which I alternately pushed and pulled her lips
into and out of my mouth, trying to give her clit a little blowjob. Her
breathing became shallow and she went rigid as she came. I kept stroking
her lips and clit with my tongue, but slowed down as she came down.
“Okay, that’s enough, pls let go.”
I froze, her lips still well within my mouth, and looked up at her.
“Please?”
In response I sucked and licked. She twitched uncomfortably. I sucked
strongly, pulling as much of her in as I could, then suddenly let go with a
pop. I moved away slowly, swimming toward the far side of the pool. She
reentered the pool and followed me. I reached the edge of the pool and got
out, my dick at full attention. I turned and sat with my legs hanging in
the pool, my dick jutting out. “Come over here and suck my cock.”
“Yes, Sir!”
She knew what was coming. Blowjob number one. She positioned herself
between my legs and leaned forward, taking me fully into her mouth in one
quick shot. As always, she felt like heaven. She reached up, grabbed my
hands and put them on her tits. I kneeded those big fleshy mounds as she
expertly stroked my cock with her tongue, knowing after over fifteen years
just how to get me to the edge quickly. I was feeling a bit mischievous,
so I said something that I had said the very first time she blew me, on our
first date.
“Do you want me to warn you when I am about to cum?” I got the same
answer.
She mumbled, and kept sucking. Her tongue was working its magic on the
sweet spot right beneath the head of my cock. I was rising steadily to
orgasm. I let go of her tits and gathered her long hair behind her head.
Once I had it in a pony tail I held her hair firmly with one hand and
grabbed a handful of tit in the other. My wife has an interesting blowjob
technique in that she does not bob her head but rather uses her tongue to
provide all the movement. Delicious. I held her head firmly in place. “I
am going to cum soon, and I expect you to swallow like a good little slut.”
I didn’t need to ask, for although I get oral sex less often than I would
like, she has swallowed every time.
I felt myself peaking, and I squeezed her left breast very hard. I held
her head firmly in place. She must have felt my cock swell, then she
groaned appreciatively, knowing I was going over the edge.
“Oh baby, damn that feels good. I’m cumming!” I announced,
unnecessarily, and exploded into her mouth. Even cresting through orgasm I
could feel her tongue stroking me, nursing the cum out of me. Pulse after
strong pulse came through me and into her mouth. I could feel her
swallowing quickly, although there could not have been that much since I
had cum twice that morning already. She kept going with her tongue until I
quit pulsing, and then she kept going. I continued to hold her head in
place for a few moments, then resumed holding her tits with both hands.
She started to bob her head a little, then looked up at me, asking a silent
question.
“Okay, you’ve done a great job, you can go now.”
She slowly pulled off my cock and backed away. “Yummy. Thanks for the
snack.” That was something she hadn’t said since we were dating. She used
to go out of her way to find a quiet place to park near her house so she
could blow me before we went home. `I was hoping I could get a little
snack from you,’ she said on more than one occasion. It always go me hard
instantly when she said that. Had to be ready you know.
“Can I have something to drink?”
I got out of the pool and fetched her soda from the table. I returned
to my seat at the edge of the pool. “Did I cum much? It was the third
time today.”
She drank from the glass. “The usual. I take you in the back of my
mouth so I don’t really notice how much, just when you are done.”
My dick was spent. Ass, pussy and mouth…in three hours. It was just
1pm and I was already wondering what the rest of the day might entail. My
dick twitched. She saw it and moved a hand between her legs. “Your slut’s
ready to go.” Now I just had to figure out how to keep going. Not an
unpleasant task. I joined her in the pool for the next half an hour till
we started to prune up.
The kitchen was a mess, so it was clearly time to clean it up.
Housekeeping is generally my area of responsibility (because Jenny really
won’t do it), so I set to cleaning the kitchen. “Jenny,” I called out.
She emerged from the TV room and pulled off her top. She bounced on the
balls of her feet to shake her tits at me. “Yes?”
“Grab the bullet and take a seat on the barstool.”
“OK.”
She returned shortly and sat on the barstool. She leaned forward and
rested her tits on the counter, directly in front of where I was working.
She held up the bullet. “I’m horny, can I use this while you work?”
That was the idea, of course. “Please, and you can cum all you like.”
I worked for the next half hour, taking longer than I normally would
because of the lovely distraction set before me. Her tits were propped up
in clear view, and I could hear the vibrator intermittently as it hit the
wooden chair with a loud buzz. Her eyes alternately cleared and glazed
over as she made herself cum.
“Is this what you had in mind?”
“It sure makes the chores less boring. Besides, you might just get me
hard again.”
She shivered. “Gee, what would I do then? You might have to fuck me
again.”
I laughed but said nothing. I was starting to stiffen a little, but
some time off was needed. Three days would be a marathon, and this was
only the first mile.
I was about done, and thinking of what to do next. Go sit in one of the
chairs and keep doing what you are doing. She frowned at me. “Sure.” Her
tits bounced as she walked the short distance. “Are you just going to
stand over there? I could use some attention.”
“Is that any way for a slut to talk?” I walked over to her. She was
still buzzing away. I stood next to the chair and dropped my shorts. “You
can use your mouth better than that.”
Without a word she took my cock in her mouth and sucked on me. I was
not hard when she started, but I quickly became so. I roughly held her
head and gently fucked her mouth for a little while. I didn’t really want
to cum just yet.
“You can stop sucking me when you cum twice, but you need to try and get
me off. If you can cum twice we will stop for now.” She was definitely
into the game and was working me over just like in the pool. She wasn’t
holding back, and it was just possible I might unload again before she got
off two times. I grabbed a handful of hair and continued slowly fucking
her mouth. Heavenly. Her breathing quickened and she clamped down on me
tightly as she came. This was a good sign, she was really trying to stay
in the game. I was getting a bit closer, but the events of the morning
were giving me a little assistance in holding off. Generally speaking I
wouldn’t miss any chance to have her swallow me, but as I said, a marathon.
After another three minutes she was getting close and so was I.
“You got me close baby, I could just cum on your face and tits if you
like.” I got the usual “hmmph.” She prefers to swallow over taking a
facial, I’ve known that for a while. She kept sucking and I was very close
when she came the second time. Like a good girl she kept on sucking me
with the same vigor. I kept my side of the bargain and pulled back from
her mouth with a `pop.’ I felt ornery. I stroked my cock.
“Would you like me to cum on your face now?”
No hesitation. “I would love for you to splash my face.” Nice.
I quit stroking. “Maybe later.”
“mmm” she said, still holding the bullet to her clit. She frowned. “We
might have to find a store that is selling nine volt batteries.” That gave
me an idea.
I presented my cock. “Resume sucking.” She shrugged and greedily sucked
on the head of my dick, apparently trying to coax a load out of me before I
changed my mind.
“I tell you what. You have a choice of sucking me twice this afternoon
or doing your own mini scavenger hunt.”
She kept sucking and looked up at me. Clearly this was some kind of
test. Surely I just wanted to unload in her mouth again.
“Well, you can either keep sucking and take my first of two orgasms or
you can work on the scavenger hunt and keep me entertained. Your choice, I
will quite enjoy either one.”
She popped off my dick loudly. “How about you fuck me now and then I
start the scavenger hunt?”
“How would you like it?”
“The usual, if you don’t mind.” She got up, turned around and bent over
the chair. She continued to hold the vibrator against her clit, mewling
happily as it buzzed her toward another orgasm. I moved to stand behind
her and grabbed two handfuls of tit. My cock was in the cleft of her ass.
I waited.
As always since the start of our lovemaking, I just provide the dick and
she guides me in. I love it when she grabs a hold and puts the head of my
cock right at her slit. She rubbed me around her lips and then I could
tell I was lined up right. I hesitated a moment while she adjusted the
vibrator, then I held on to her tits firmly as I leaned back and thrust
violently into her in one stroke, using her tits as a hand grip to keep her
from moving away. She grunted at the full penetration. “God I love that,”
she grunted, breathing heavy. I pulled out and slammed into her again. I
held myself still.
She bounced her butt. “Ohhh, cum on and fuck me.” I repeated my motion,
again holding myself still afterward. “Do I have to beg?”
“No, just be more creative.”
She shivered as the vibrator continued its job of teasing her clit.
“Pull my hair back, grab my hips and fuck the shit out of me. Pump me full
of cum.” Now that was encouraging.
Shifting my grip I grabbed her ponytail and pulled her head back,
arching her back and letting me get deeper. I put my other hand on her
hip. “Ready?”
“Hard and fast baby, fuck me like you mean it.”
I pounded her pussy for all I was worth. Jackhammer is the right word.
Hard and fast and to the hilt every time. She came in seconds. I came
after about a minute, only given a little more time given the rest of the
days activities. She was moaning, something she rarely does, and chanting
“fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” a little more breathlessly every time. I
pumped her pussy with a full load of cum and held her head back until I was
completely done, then I reached down to kneed her big hanging breasts. She
turned off the vibrator and leaned forward to rest on her forearms. “Thank
you, that was just what I needed.”
“Happy to oblige.”
“I am going to be full of cum after three days, aren’t I.” It wasn’t a
question.
“That or covered in it.”
She shrugged. “If that is your wish,” she said with a bounce in her
voice. I am going upstairs to freshen up my pussy so she’s ready for you
again.”
I grabbed a beer and went to veg out on the couch in TV room. A little
while later I noticed Jenny walking by, fully nude, not even wearing a
skirt. She grinned and waived at me. “Okay if I play on the computer?”
“Sure,” I replied. I was sitting on the couch in a pair of loose
boxers, with my package hanging out. It was not really walking around
nude, but nude guys in front of the window might shock the neighbors, so I
was close, but not quite nude. I flipped a few channels and soon lost
track of time.
I awoke to the unmistakable feeling of a warm mouth wrapped around my
cock. I slowly opened my eyes and there she was, kneeling on the floor,
her head in my lap. I didn’t make any noise and just watched her as she
sucked me to full hardness. I willed myself not to twitch as that might
alert her to the fact I was awake. She kept going for a while before she
looked up to see me watching her. She replaced her mouth with her hand and
continued stroking me. “Hey honey. Taking a nap?”
“I had a big morning.”
“Mmmm. Me to. I feel totally fucked out and it’s only the afternoon.
You gonna be able to make it three days?”
“If I have to drink coffee just to stay awake.”
She gave my dick a squeeze. “He’s awake.”
“Time for a little game. By the way, how many times have you cum
today?”
She looked away. “Well, there was once before you came up, twice while
you were fucking my ass, twice on the balcony, twice with you licking me,
once with the vibrator and once more when you fucked me over the chair. So
that’s how many?”
“Nine.”
“Wow. I just keep going.” She was still stroking me.
“Yup. Okay, the game is a scavenger hunt. You have to find four things
in the house that can serve as dildos. You will then go upstairs and get
in bed, call me, blindfold yourself and put on some music and headphones.
Remember, if you are in bed without me you have to have the purple one in
your pussy.”