Day Five

Kayla woke from the most content sleep she'd had in a long time. It took a moment for her to realise exactly why she felt so horny and full of life before it all came flooding back to her... how she'd gone to visit Jason, how they had finally given in to the inevitable and she'd ended up sucking his unfeasibly perfect dick until he'd filled her mouth with his cum. She savoured the memory of how satisfying it was to have such a thick, meaty cock between her lips, how giving Stuart a blowjob had been the most exhilarating thing she'd ever done.

She didn't feel any guilt for cheating on Stuart, she didn't even feel bad about not taking his calls to talk after she'd got home last night. All she cared about was Jason, and how every moment they spent together left her feeling unspeakably turned on.

Realising that her morning was in danger of disappearing as she lay in bed day dreaming about what Jason would do to her next time they met she **** herself up, throwing on her skimpiest dressing gown to cover up her modesty. She headed through to the lounge, where much to her delight she heard the of Jason in the middle of his morning work out.

She sat down on the sofa and settled down to enjoy the show. He was so strong, so powerful and just hours ago Kayla had had the pleasure of persuading him to shoot his load into her welcoming mouth. Without thinking her hand drifted down her body, pulled aside her dressing gown and began to work her clit, when a better idea popped into her head...