What does tomorrow bring?
Still no clothes apparently
I woke up with plenty of lingering frustration. My mind was a mess as I still tried to process everything that was going on, but I kept coming back to the maddening cage on my cock. With a grimace, I got out of bed and went to get dressed, just now realizing with all the madness, I still had no clothes to wear. With a sigh, I walked across to Steph’s room and knocked on the door, wearing just a discarded towel from however long ago.
“Ugh what do you want? Come in perv.” Steph called from within her room. I opened it and peeked my head through, not wanting to completely enter in just a towel. A stupid thought given recent events, but whatever.
“Hey Steph, was just wondering if my clothes ever got sorted out the other day?” I asked hopefully.
With a snort she replied sarcastically, “well I was planning on it, but for some reason I spent most of the day trying to clean cum stains from under my desk, I wonder why?” I looked down sheepishly, I had hoped she wouldn’t bring it up, but clearly that was a fools hope. With a resigned sigh she continued, “listen I didn’t get a chance yesterday and won’t be able to today. I have a friend coming over to study for our summer classes, and we will be hanging out after. I know I can’t let a perv like you wander around the house in a towel, so I will lend you some clothes again.”
I groaned at the thought and complained immediately, “come on Steph I don’t want to wear your clothes again, especially with someone coming over, it is embarrassing! Can’t I just do the laundry if you’re too busy?”
She stared at me incredulously and said dismissively, “like I will let the guy who jerked off with my panties anywhere near the laundry. No you can wait and wear what I give you and that’s that. Unless you want mom and dad to hear about all of this?” I shook my head desperately and she continued, “I thought so. Now I don’t want you soiling one of my pants, so I’ll give you some panties to wear too.”
“Cmon Steph I don’t want to wear your panties! I’ll just go commando!”
“Absolutely not! I don’t trust you not to do something weird, even with your little friend locked up, now put these on and get out of my room!” She shoved a bundle of clothes into my chest and shoved my head back out into the hallway before slamming the door. With a sigh I returned to my room and dropped the towel, reminding myself to check the back of whatever pants she gave me this time.
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