Go to bed

{if x=0}

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//Ex call reflection

//feedback from Tom about Tonya

//reflection on Kaitlyn

{elseif Day>0}

Tomorrow will be another thrilling workday, no doubt full of some new drama, hopefully of my making. But for the rest of this evening, I’ll unwind a bit.

I take the opportunity to do some full-body grooming, then take a very long shower, wiping everything down afterward. {if mc_sorelegs = true} My legs are starting to feel stiff from the imbalanced gym workout.{endif}

{if Got a black eye from angry hubby= true}While brushing my teeth, I touch my cheekbone where I took the sucker punch. It is tender and there is some bruising under my eye. Great. That will be fun to explain.

The way that all went down, that dude and I should try to stay clear of each other. If not, I wont be the only one getting hit next time, that’s for sure. Their relationship is going to be rocky now. I wonder if they can work things out, or if this is a long-term problem for all of us.{endif}

{if Pimped Kaitlyn to Lewis=true}As I finish cleaning, I hear my phone chime. It’s a pic from Kaitlyn. She is naked, grinning proudly with her tits coated in Lewis’ cum.

Warren: That’s my #1 whore. Go home and make your husband happy. More jobs to come.

{endif}

{if Played the good neighbor=true}That was quite the show Kaitlyn and I put on for her husband. I wonder if that solved her immediate problem, or made things worse.{endif}

{if Played the bad neighbor=true}I put the bed restraints away. {if kaitlyn_harem = true} Taking her so completely, forcing her to say those things... then rubbing it in her husband’s face... I feel like a fucking gorilla claiming dominion over territory. It might be cruel, but I fucking did it. He’s just a cuck now. If I had anything left in me, I’d be getting hard and playing with myself. {else} It felt great to mess with Kaitlyn’s husband like that, made all the sweeter because she was an accomplice to it, that delicious, cheating slut. The sex was incredible, but judging the way she left, I didn’t break her as thoroughly as I’d hoped. {endif}{endif}

I slip on some loose sweatpants and get into bed. {if Edge >89}My balls are swollen and aching again. It will feel amazing when I finally get to blow this load. {elseif Edge > 79}My balls feel heavy. The poor guys have been neglected for too long.{endif}

{if Tom became Tonya's Mod = true}As I go to put my phone on the charger, I remember to check in with Tom.

Warren: How’s the stream going?

Tom: Dude!

Tom: Tonya is fucking adorable! She’s your friend irl?

Warren: Yeah. So you are going to keep helping her out?

Tom: There’s a lot of stuff I can setup for her. Some I can automate...

Tom: Dude, is she single?

Warren: Eh... probably. Can’t say for sure.

Tom: I doubt she could pay me for the help anytime soon. I’d do it for a while if I can meet her. ;) ;)

Warren: I’ll beat around the bush and see what comes of it.

Tom: Sounds good. Gotta kick someone, ttyl

Tom and Tonya? I ignore a pang of possessiveness that I know I shouldn’t be feeling. Tonya is a handful, and I can’t say I know enough about Tom to know how they would work out. But if I encouraged it, I could really untangle myself from her—to follow my own advice to NOT ENGAGE THE TEASE—if that is what I want to do. Do I? I don’t know anymore. Sounds like something to think about when I am less tired.

I set the phone on the charger.

{endif}

{if Learned of Victoria’s sex life= true}I close my eyes. Terrance’s stern warnings echo in my head, but the way they ring means they might have backfired. A huge smile spreads across my face as I imagine my boss, the horny nympho, the deepthroat champion, going to town on my dick, getting it good and sloppy with spit so I can take her ass... I suddenly can’t wait to see her tomorrow.{endif}

{if Learned Victoria is baby crazy= true}I stare at the ceiling, remembering Terrances words, imagining Victoria roping a sucker into raising a baby with her. It is just one more rotten thing that I can hold against her. My **** will be for him, all her exes, all her exes-to-be.

I’m glad that I know the risk of getting intimate with the bitch now. I won’t let her trap me, not that she would even consider me as far as I can tell.

By the time I start falling asleep, my thoughts have drifted. Instead of strengthening my resolve, I am entering a dreamstate, hearing her desperately beg me to fill her with hot seed... I float to her, preparing to flood her womb to bursting.{endif}

{else}Play in game mode.{endif}