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The Coldest Night of the Year Ch. 02

Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

ever seen her. At least for those first weeks. She never let me come, but I was able to convince myself I was living as some sort of zen sex monk. I wasn't sure how much longer that illusion was going to work for me. AUGUST: CLARA AND HELEN One hot August afternoon, Clara came home seething. &#034That fucking bitch Helen,&#034 she started. &#034Everything's a fucking drama with her.&#034 &#034I thought you loved your boss. 'The best mentor I've ever had.' 'My role model.'&#034 Clara had been working crazy hours since her promotion. She had always been a hard worker, but Helen was driving her to work harder than I'd ever seen her work before. &#034I want to tell her to shove this vice presidency up her ass,&#034 she screamed. Clara threw her purse across the room. I could see that she was on the edge of tears. I came to her and wrapped my arms around her. It felt so good to comfort her. She raised her teary face to me. &#034Kiss me,&#034 she said. I kissed her harder than I ever had. Her hand went immediately to my cock. Before I knew what was happening, she had unzipped me and pulled my erection out of my pants. After two weeks of denial, it was hard and ready. &#034Fuck me. Now,&#034 she commanded. I didn't need any encouragement. I pushed her onto the sofa, pulled down her panties, and shoved my cock inside her. &#034Jesus, Clara, I've missed you.&#034 I looked deep into her eyes as I thrust myself into her. Just then, Clara's phone started ringing. &#034Oh, shit. It's ... Helen. Pick it up.&#034 Reluctantly, I picked up Clara's phone. &#034Hello?&#034 &#034Hello,&#034 said a woman on the other end. I could hear a party in the background. &#034I need to speak to Clara. Now.&#034 &#034Let me see if she's here.&#034 &#034We both know she's there, so don't bullshit me about checking for her. Hand her the phone.&#034 I handed the phone over to Clara, mouthing the word &#034sorry&#034 as I did so. Clara barely said a word, listening intently to what Helen was saying. She was shouting to be heard over the noise of the party. &#034Yes, I understand, Helen. Right away.&#034 Clara hung up. &#034I have to go. There's a major client at that party and Helen's pissed that I'm not there.&#034 I leaned forward to kiss her, but she pulled back. &#034I'm not in the mood any more,&#034 she said. I groaned. &#034I understand you're frustrated. Listen, can I give you a handjob?&#034 I hesitated. &#034Fine,&#034 she said. &#034Be a bitch about it.&#034 She grabbed her bag and walked out the door. &#034Don't wait up.&#034 It was a long night, but I managed to stay pure that night, waiting for Clara. She came home after I fell asl**p. I woke up next to her late the next morning. Clara was fast asl**p and showed no signs of waking up. I couldn't stand it any longer. I sneaked into the bathroom to relieve the pressure. I hadn't been in there more than a couple of minutes when I heard Clara rattling the doorknob. &#034Just a minute.&#034 &#034Fuck you, Richard. I want you ...