wright, right, right ch.3

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caught having alone time
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Part 2 of the 3 part series

Updated 02/15/2024
Created 12/15/2023
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you're on your date with some big dicked guy
I said I don't mind good for you but I lied
My bottom was sore
My dicklette still swollen
You left me all alone
I beat my meat like I stole it

I beat off in the bedroom
I beat off in the kitchen
I beat off on the lawn
that's why the neighbors were bitchin
I beat off in every closet
I beat off up and down the hall
if a place could be beat off in
I beat off in them all

I beat off out by the 'ool
Notice: there's still no 'p' in your 'c'ool...
oops!

my chores to complete
I beat my meat
new bedroom sheets
I beat my meat
is my makeup still neat
I beat my meat
it's time to eat
I beat my meat
I took a seat
I beat my meat.
put socks on my feat
I beat my meat

I was having lots of fun
but I was the only one
I looked at myself in the mirror
at the outfit I was wearing
my aloneness brought a tear
black panties bra in black so daring
but without you here to see me
could this really be me
a sleeveless half shirt
a pleated mini skirt
and why's my wrist so limpy
without you here to primp me

I shrugged my slender shoulders
I put a hand on either hip
I turned myself sideways feeling bolder
I thrust forward my pretend tits

I should do some housework before I go to bed
but if I hurry there's time to beat off instead
but where should I do it I've done did everywhere
except the one place forbidden and there I don't dare

the door to your home office opens with a squeak
I tip toe to your computer just to sneak a peak
on the screen was a butt being whipped with a belt
when I realized it was my butt I can't say how proud i felt
I needed to masturbate
thinking of you still out on a date
so I checked out some 'hot wife' stories
I know you still love me so I have no worry's
I pulled out my meager four inches and started to play
when I fell asleep and for how long I can't say

when you said my name
I opened my eyes
you sat there on your desk
folded arms and crossed thighs

you said I was a bad girl and you caught me
you said you would whip me for being so naughty
i couldn't respond i thought i might start crying
you said you were angry but you were still smiling

you said but for now that my punishment could wait
you said follow you to your bedroom so I could meet your date

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