Benji wanted to try focusing on healing her mind and body after an abusive relationship with her now ex-husband. Her best friend, Sarah takes her in and helps her readjust given her condition. When work whisks her away suddenly, Sarah calls in an ol...
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Benji
A walk was very much needed. I woke up and it was low 60s and overcast. Most people hated it but I couldn't get enough of perfect fall weather, I could spend every day in this. However, today was a little annoying. He had his partner over again and they were... Loud.
Well, he was, she was always quiet.
Not that I have any room to talk. The fantasies had only gotten worse as it went on, I think it's been a week since that first night I heard him talking to his girlfriend, a week since the fantasies. I'd taken to walks when he was with her, I couldn't handle it, and playing because of it, continued to feel wrong.
I turned the corner near the house in time to see a car drive off and smiled 'Finally! Did she leave?' I thought as I walked up. Admittedly I never saw her car, no clue what it was. So I breathed in relief and headed up to the stoop, a small pharmacy bag stopped me.
I arched a brow and picked it up, a 'QuickPick' order with a receipt on the side with Mason's name, so I brought it in. Through the cheap plastic I can see a bottle of coconut water and some energy snacks. As I opened the door I can already still hear him and I've flushed again 'Fuck! What the hell kind of stamina do they have?!' this is starting to piss me off. I shut the door so the sound of his orgasm isn't broadcasted across the development 'Thats it, this is ridiculous!' I thought. I stormed up the steps to the door, ready to bang when a simple phrase stops me:
"Have you not come yet, darling?"
I stop my fist from connecting with the door.
"That's alright ... Would you like to?"
His laugh makes me weak "Of course baby, lay back, spread your legs." he coos, but I don't hear any movement from the bed. He groans and I pull my arm to my chest as my clit actually throbs for what I think he's doing for her "I'll fuck you with my tongue until I can taste how well you clench around me... That wasn't so sexy was it?" he laughs and I almost do. 'Cute...'
The sound of lapping and moaning makes me stop, most of my fantasies had been about him doing that to me. I had no idea why, maybe because I never had it? The sounds coming from his room were so sloppy and needy, I was surprised she wasn't singing his praises.
As I listen to his praises and moans my hand trails past my hips and down to my crotch, I couldn't stand it anymore, I needed some form of release. I don't know how long I'm eagerly rubbing my overly needy pussy before he demands to taste her. Once he ushers a series of good girls I can tell she's done and I feel utterly disgusting again.
"I hope you guys enjoyed that" I widen my eyes 'are they camming?!' "Because I nearly blew out my voice doing it." he laughs. I narrow my eyes and lean in to hear him clearer "I should probably take a break I've been recording back to back..." I cover my mouth; they've been messing around back to back!
