You try to talk your way out of your punishment

You catch the coin on your wrist and cover it with your hand. This doesn’t feel right you think.

“I’m not sure about this,” you start. “I thought it was any time I had the option of sexual activity. I didn’t think that meant someone had to offer me sex.”

Carrie looks thoughtful. “Well, I was pretty clear on that. Otherwise we’d both be off masturbating all the time.”

“Only if we get heads,” you remind her. “And there’s the cool down period as well to take into account. So that’s at most a once a day event.”

“How often do you masturbate a day?” she asks. “Have I not been looking after you properly? And you’ve got work to do! Though now I’ve seen how you spend your time at work maybe I can understand.”

You blush a little at that remark. “Nothing like that’s ever happened before. If she hadn’t seen me catching the coin we would never have ended up on WhatsApp watching each other get off.”

“But the jerking off to hot co-workers is a pretty standard event?”

You think she’s just teasing you now and try to change the subject. You slip the coin off your wrist and onto the table without looking at it hoping you’ve talked yourself out of a punishment.

“So why are you home so early? It’s not even lunchtime.”

“There was a flood at the studio over night and all the classes were cancelled for the day. So I grabbed a coffee with some of the guys and then headed back. I thought I would surprise you and see what you were up to. I didn’t realise what a surprise it would be for both of us.”

“Are you angry,” you ask.

“I was annoyed when I thought you’d broken the rules, but I guess I can understand your thought process. I’ll let that slide for now. You can toss to toss yourself off for the rest of the week.”

“How did you finish the call with Kim? Was she ok?”

“Check your phone. You’ll be able to see the message I sent her. She was really getting off on your cock. I’m not sure she even realised that there was anyone else here,” said Carrie.

You open the phone and check the WhatsApp conversation. It’s empty except for one message.

You: That was so hot. You have a lovely pussy and it was such a turn on to watch you get off. Catch you later.

Then the period of the call: eight minutes and thirty-seven seconds. You might have had a little more to say you think, but that looks as though it should be fine.

“Fast work, Romeo!” Carrie says grinning at you.

“So did anything else happen for you this morning? you ask.

“Buy me lunch and I’ll tell you,” Carrie replies.