Because I enjoyed what Jimmy did to me last time, I decided to trick him to repeat action.
He became so innovative the other day just because he wanted to pull me out of depression. So, why should I show him I was feeling happy when I could enjoy another titillating sexual encounter with my husband if I were down? So I put on my blue face on Thursday and moaned my hard luck for him to load an earful before leaving for work.
So, I sat back and waited. The problem was that I wasn’t certain of what to expect. I couldn’t tell whether Jimmy would do to me what he did last time, and if he would play ball at all. It was a gamble and I was a willing player. I decided to wait in high anticipation.
I pretended to be asleep again when it was time for him to return from work. I was on my stomach again, this time I had no pant on at all, just my flimsiest white negligee. I imagined how my butt would look from Jimmy’s view. An appetizing dish no doubt.
‘Are you okay?’ Jimmy almost shouted at me.
My mind spoiled immediately. Nothing for me. The guy just popped the bubble with his yeye question. I didn’t reply. He sat beside me on the bed and touched my forehead like a frigging mother hen. I snatched my head away.
‘I’m okay,’ I mumbled, ‘just down a bit.’
‘You want us to go out?’ he asked me, spoiling things further, where was his imagination for guru’s sake. I had my delicious arse out there jutting in the air like a fat rocket about to take off, expecting a thorough spanking, and he was there feeling my head like a matron nurse.
‘No,’ I mumbled again. ‘I just want to stay in bed.’
He stretched up. ‘What’s for dinner?’
‘My pussy!’ I bit out before I could stop myself.
There was silence as thick as a full erection.
Jimmy sat down beside me again. ‘I need to eat something other than your pussy my dear,’ he told me calmly like he was explaining simple Maths to a pupil.
I got up, grumbly left the room to get his food ready. I left him to eat in the dinning while I returned to bed.
More than an hour later, after hearing him watching TV, I heard him return to the bedroom. I shut my eyes tight. I was now pissed. How could he treat me this way?
Without speaking to me, he had his bath and came to bed to lie beside me on his back. I opened my eyes and eyed him. He was even snoring. So, what do I do? I couldn’t just let it go. I was already as horny as hell.
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I reached over, pulled his shorts down and took his lund in my mouth. Jimmy burst into laughter. I felt stung. He did everything on purpose. I gave him a tiny bite on his dick’s cap and he yelled, pushing my head into him and I took all his shaft into my mouth.
When I came up for breath, he rolled over to the side of the bed and opened a drawer, from it, he removed one of my toys, the one called a rabbit vibrator.
‘I want to see how this works,’ he said.
I grinned at him, collected the toy, put it on and it started vibrating. Then placed it between his dick and his balls and I continued giving him blowjob while it vibrated.
In the middle of the job, I looked up and saw my husband’s eyes had rolled into his head and his toes curled tight. Maybe I had killed him. I continued my ministration until he came. I decided to swallow for the first time, to see how it really tasted. It wasn’t yummy at all. Yuck!
Well, to reward me for a work well-done, Jimmy put the vibrator to good use and used it to vibrate my hole before giving me a serious spanking that would last me out for a week. It was worth it.
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