Jake
Jake had pulled up his pants, wincing in pain as he uncomfortably adjusted and tucked himself back in his pants. He had such a bad case of blue balls at the moment that it almost felt like he'd been kicked in the crotch. His condition irritated him, and he couldn't help but feel like the whole experience had been a major cocktease, but there wasn't much to be done for it.
He had the feeling the walk back to the house would be very uncomfortable, and with the pain he was in, regardless of Kimmie saying that he should wait, he was going to have to take care of it by stroking one out when he got home, or suffer all night.
Also, he felt bad about Sofia. He shouldn't have kissed her...that much was obvious. As much as Kimmie reassured him that Sofia had liked it, she'd run away. That alone made him feel like he'd done something wrong.
As for the offer to masturbate on camera...well, he was uncertain. The money would be nice, especially since he wanted to save up for his own place...and she was correct that jerking off was something he did daily. Hell, most days he did it two or three times...once during his morning shower, once before sleep, and sometimes just when the mood struck him. Getting paid for something he did for free anyway...there was a certain logic in it.
However, he was uncertain he'd be able to jerk off on camera. If Kimmie or Sofia were helping him out, there probably wouldn't be an issue, because he could concentrate on what they were doing to him., but if he was alone, stroking one out...well, that would just be weird.
What Kimmie said about getting laid was quite an incentive too. As irritated as he was with her right now due to his case of blue balls, he still wanted to fuck her. After watching her while she was on camera, he knew that for a fact.
He couldn't walk well...he felt like he was hobbling around like an old man to avoid the pain in his groin...but he turned to Kimmie and said, "I'll have to think this over...but I guess I can come by later."
He walked up the steps slowly, and said, "See you at nine, then."
Jake had pulled up his pants, wincing in pain as he uncomfortably adjusted and tucked himself back in his pants. He had such a bad case of blue balls at the moment that it almost felt like he'd been kicked in the crotch. His condition irritated him, and he couldn't help but feel like the whole experience had been a major cocktease, but there wasn't much to be done for it.
He had the feeling the walk back to the house would be very uncomfortable, and with the pain he was in, regardless of Kimmie saying that he should wait, he was going to have to take care of it by stroking one out when he got home, or suffer all night.
Also, he felt bad about Sofia. He shouldn't have kissed her...that much was obvious. As much as Kimmie reassured him that Sofia had liked it, she'd run away. That alone made him feel like he'd done something wrong.
As for the offer to masturbate on camera...well, he was uncertain. The money would be nice, especially since he wanted to save up for his own place...and she was correct that jerking off was something he did daily. Hell, most days he did it two or three times...once during his morning shower, once before sleep, and sometimes just when the mood struck him. Getting paid for something he did for free anyway...there was a certain logic in it.
However, he was uncertain he'd be able to jerk off on camera. If Kimmie or Sofia were helping him out, there probably wouldn't be an issue, because he could concentrate on what they were doing to him., but if he was alone, stroking one out...well, that would just be weird.
What Kimmie said about getting laid was quite an incentive too. As irritated as he was with her right now due to his case of blue balls, he still wanted to fuck her. After watching her while she was on camera, he knew that for a fact.
He couldn't walk well...he felt like he was hobbling around like an old man to avoid the pain in his groin...but he turned to Kimmie and said, "I'll have to think this over...but I guess I can come by later."
He walked up the steps slowly, and said, "See you at nine, then."
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