Your husbands new game.
Sex Quota
Jake told you that you must fuck and film yourself 3 times a week. failure will result in punishment. You think 3 might be a bit challenging but you know one surefire way to get 1 fuck in. Tim, from work eyes you up and down like a horny dog everytime he sees you. So halfway through the workday on monday you go to the bathroom and remove your panties, bra, and undershirt. Leaving you in just a skirt and a button up blazer that you only buttoned the bottom button of. Your breasts jiggle lewdly underneath and sway into view as you step. You sneak your way to Tim's cubicle. He isn't there. You wonder where he could be, but looking around dressed like this would be too risky. You start to make your way back to the bathroom when you spot Tim in the meeting room. He seems alone.
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