Thursday
Because of the down sulky mood I was in, my husband had been walking on eggshells around me since last week. I think he didn’t really know what to do about me. How to get me back to my perky self.
He pulled all stops. Doing those things that normally push me to do or say naughty things, like walking around naked.
I saw him swing by all morning, naked, and it was like I wasn’t seeing anything interesting. Normally, I would have made a jab or a grab at his cock and he would be the one shooing me away or shaking his head at how spoiled I was. But today, I was completely out like a light bulb.
I knew he was trying to cheer me up. Or maybe stop me from slipping into depression. Yeah, I think I was depressed. The only thing that could pull me out of depression, was to have a baby deposited into my arms and call her mine.
I was so depressed that I cancelled all the baby-making appointments including the IVF thing. I didn’t have it in me to face anything anymore. It would surely kill me this time if I was disappointed. Above all, I couldn’t bear having anybody touch my body anymore.
Jimmy went to work, after declining breakfast. I guess he didn’t want me bothering about what he would eat. ‘Just rest,’ he told me, grabbed his bag and left after dropping a warm kiss on my forehead. I went back to bed.
Towards evening, I was still in bed. I had gotten up twice to rehydrate and eat. The rest of the time, I was social-networking in bed or dozing.
I heard Jimmy enter the house and the room. I was lying on my stomach, my eyes closed. After what seemed like a minute or so, I felt him touch and grab my arse, squeezing both cheeks. I was putting on only a T-shirt and my pant. That is if that counts as pant, because it was barely covering what it was supposed to cover.
He jiggled my butt, gave them slaps, squeezed them again and slapped them. He was playing with my buttocks.
Grinning now, I still had my eyes tightly shut.
‘This ikebe of yours is good to video,’ he muttered under his breath. ‘Where is my phone?’
I went no giggling as he manhandled my butt and videoing it in the process.
Next, he dragged my pant down and off my legs and put his hand in between my legs, in the warm place that was increasingly becoming moist. He started stroking, using his fingers to pleasure me.
I rocked into his hand. Despite my melancholic state, my body was responding, especially as I knew I was been videoed. Let’s give a grand performance.
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Still on my back, my arse jutting into the air, I rocked as Jimmy stroked me down there.
‘This is going to be a blockbuster,’ Jimmy declared.
I still said nothing.
When he withdrew his hand, I knew he was getting ready to enter me. My breath quickened in anticipation.
I think I climaxed immediately I felt his cock touch my cunt. I rocked back against his crutch to get him deeper into me. I could feel his hand separating my butt for better access and when he came, it was something to remember.
The first thing I said as I rolled over to face him and to see his face first time that evening was, ‘let me see the video.’
He gave me the phone and I played it. I played it several times over. This was my first sex tape and it was arousing. ‘I will keep it,’ I told him. ‘Until Monday, then I delete it. I don’t want it falling into wrong hands.’
Jimmy chuckled. ‘We will make one every time we shag.’
‘I must confess, it is making me horny right now. Are you up to it?’
‘Later, after I have eaten. I am starving.’
I jumped to my feet, feeling refreshed, energised and a little happy. The next day, Friday, Jimmy surprised me. He broke out one of my sex toys and did things with it.
Full details next week.
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