The highlight of the day

Max had kept Silke on the edge all day. He’d almost made her come on the bus, and during the seminar he’d repeatedly driven her to the brink of orgasm only to abruptly stop. He knew exactly how wet she must be by now. The tight black jumpsuit made it even harder—she couldn’t just take the egg out, and she couldn’t just walk away either.

During the last seminar of the day, taught by a very strict instructor, he decided to go for the final push.

The egg was vibrating at a medium but irregular intensity. Max was sitting in another room, watching the camera feed on his phone—a camera he’d set up earlier. He saw Silke sitting in the second row. Her face was slightly flushed, and her nipples were clearly pressing against the fabric of the jumpsuit. Every now and then, she unconsciously rubbed her thighs together.

Max waited for the right moment—just before the instructor paused—and texted her: “Cuddling with Max today in shorts and a tank top.”

The egg was now vibrating irregularly and deeply. Max saw Silke shiver. Her breathing grew shallower. She glanced nervously at the lecturer, then back at her phone. After almost a minute, the reply came:

**Silke**

…okay.

I’ll do it. I’ll have dinner with him and watch a movie. And I’ll cuddle up to him a little. I’ll wear whatever you want, too.

Max grinned widely. His cock was already hard in his pants.

**Jonas**

Thanks, baby. I love you.

Silke didn’t reply. The seminar continued. Max watched as she tried to concentrate while the egg kept vibrating inside her. Her nipples were hard the whole time. Once, she wiped her forehead with the back of her hand—she was sweating slightly.

Max was extremely turned on. He’d done it. She’d promised him she’d cuddle up to him tonight and dress extra sexy. And best of all: she still thought it was Jonas’s idea.

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After the seminar, Max went straight back to the shared apartment. He had something else planned.

First, he installed two more small cameras: one in the living room (well hidden on the shelf) and a second one that captured the couch area from the side. He wanted to see everything—how she’d snuggle up to him, how she’d move, how much she’d reveal.

Then he grabbed his cell phone and called an old friend: Lukas. A buddy of Jonas’s who’d been over to the apartment many times before. Max knew Lukas had always had a crush on Silke. He’d noticed it often enough back in the day when she was around.

Lukas picked up after the third ring.

“Hey, what’s up?” he asked.

Max smiled.

“Hey, Lukas. Listen… Jonas’s still out. But Silke’s here tonight. She wants to have dinner with me and watch a movie. I thought I’d order us some pizza. Could you maybe deliver it? Just say you’re working a few shifts as a temp or something.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

“Silke’s here?” Lukas asked then. His voice sounded interested.

“Yeah. And she’s… in the mood, I’d say. Pretty relaxed.”

Max heard Lukas chuckle softly.

“Got it. I can bring the pizza. Just let me know when.”

After the call, Max leaned back. He was hard again.

The plan was set:

Silke would show up tonight in a very skimpy outfit. She’d have dinner with Max and watch a movie. She’d promised him she’d cuddle up to him. And Lukas would bring the pizza—another guy who’d been into Silke for a long time and who would now get the chance to see her in this state.

Max glanced at the cameras in the living room.

He was looking forward to the evening.

Very much so.