As you feel your orgasm approaching, you grab your cock round the base firmly, keeping the explosion at bay.
Lucy looks up, disappointed, and you try to explain to her that if you had continued, you would have cum.
“Well, that was sort of the point wasn’t it” she giggles, “but ok, let me see what I should do next then, let’s just hope he doesn’t tell you to go away if you can’t do exactly what you were told.” With that she grabs her phone once again and lets her fingers run over the keys, and you briefly think about her own juices she must surely be smearing over them.
You stand, cock still in hand, waiting nervously, hoping you have not blown your chance with one of your regular night time fantasies.
The phone sounds and you watch as she reads it, her lips moving silently as she does. “Well, I’m glad he says you can stay” she begins, “provided”…………
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