Chapter 68: To Hell with the Schedule

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"What are you talking about?!" Lisa roared. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "I'm not gay!"

Jennie gave him an understanding smile. "No need to be ashamed. I told you that I'm okay with it."

He closed his eyes and took deep breaths with gritted teeth, fighting the urge to explode and embarrass himself in front of her. He opened his eyes and looked at her seriously. "Baby girl, I'm not gay."

"Oh. Then do you mean you never had an erection before this?"

"I have but they're not caused by anyone. For physiological reasons, males would often wake up with an erection."

"Oh."

"It's only when I met you that I had to suffer from constant hard-ons whether I'm awake or asleep. You're constantly on my mind and I have to relieve myself while thinking of you. Baby, I have to touch myself every night because of you. It's making me crazy."

"Oh."

"Now do you believe me?"

She tilted her head. "So you've never been sexually attracted to anyone before?"

"No. Not until I met you. I don't like getting close to other people. They're so annoying. It's only you, Ruby Jane. Only you."

"But how are you so knowledgeable and skilled in kissing and touching me?"

"Lots of research and I practiced a lot in my head. I want to make you feel good, to make both us feel good. Besides, you only think I'm skilled because I'm your only experience. Yeah, so everything is for you."

"Oh, okay." She couldn't resist his sincere expression. She leaned down and kissed his lips.

The gentle kiss turned fiery after just a couple of seconds. He pushed her down and climbed on top of her, beginning another session of lovemaking without going all the way.

And another session...

Yet another session...

The next morning, 7 AM.

Jennie woke up first. Although they both slept very late last night, her body was conditioned to rise early during Sundays.

She tried to move but found that she couldn't. Lisa's limbs were all coiled around her body in a vice grip.

'What am I? His body pillow?'

She struggled, pushing him, trying to loosen his tight embrace around her but to no avail. She felt hot, sweaty and uncomfortable.

"Lisa...Lisa, wake up. I need to pee..." She patted his face.

A grunt and then nothing.

"Lisa, please...I can't hold it anymore."

His eyes fluttered open. "Mmm...Morning, beautiful."

She was already smiling at his greeting before she could even think about it. "Good morning."

Then he climbed on top of her.

"Lisa, I need to pee."

"Later..."

"Please...oh. I don't think I can hold it in anymore..."

Five minutes later...

Holy!

She didn't know that having a full bladder would make it more intense. Thank goodness for her strong pelvic muscles or she would've peed right there on the bed!

After Lisa made another mess all over them and the bedsheets, she hurriedly jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom.

She stepped under the hot shower, rinsing her body, after answering nature's call. The bathroom door opened, then a toilet flush. Soon after, Lisa joined her in the shower.

As expected, they couldn't keep their hands off each other and so began the second round of the day. He wanted to go another round but she had to firmly stop him.

"Lisa, we have a schedule this morning. The entire household works out every Sunday. The instructor will be coming in about an hour. We need to hurry."

He sighed, a bit disappointed. But not too much. His little brother down below felt extremely satisfied, so who was he to complain?

"Did you bring workout clothes?" she asked him when they entered her walk-in closet.

"Yeah."

"Good." She quickly changed into a racerback tank top and yoga pants. The workout clothes fitted so well that her hourglass figure was exposed for everyone to see.

Seeing her sexy body, he almost lost control again.

He also changed into a pair of black jogger pants and simple jersey T-shirt.

Jennie stood in front of her vanity mirror, sighing, as she looked at all the hickeys covering her body. She grabbed a tube of concealer and started covering them up.

"Lisa, can you not put so many kiss marks on me next time? They're such a hassle to cover up."

"But I like seeing them on you."

She turned and glared at him.

He walked towards her and hugged her from behind. He kissed her hair. "Fine. I'll only mark you on hidden places next time."

She sighed. Well, at least he compromised.

"Here. You can mark me too, if you want. It's only fair," he said, pulling the neckline of his shirt.

Giggling, she turned around and sucked and nibbled all over his neck and chest.

He groaned and pushed her against the wall, kissing her hungrily.

"Wait. Lisa...we have a schedule..."

"To hell with the schedule."

And so there went the third round of the day...

Jennie glared at him afterwards because she had to change her stained clothes while he remained clean. The man just had to shoot it out all over her.

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