Loyalty Test with Pornstar Ch. 02

After the relief, my panic got away. And then, I realized that I was as hard as a rock. There was a super hot chick that looked extremely similar to Jen getting fucked by Kyle, probably in his bedroom., I once again remembered my hard-on and instinctively started to masturbate.

Only a couple of seconds later, I received another text from Kyle asking me to stop masturbating and he wants to chat with me. He followed up and said I must have understood what the photo and the video were about by now, so he is assuming I am not mad at him or Jen by any means. I said no, but I don't know why the fuck he was playing mind games with me. He was surprised by my response and said "Mind games? Dude it was just a gesture. I know you would love to see Jen in a porn movie but only as a fantasy and not in reality. So here you have it. She obviously looks like Jen and I am sure you thought she was Jen for a moment. I am just keeping my end of the deal. So tell me, was it worth trading that video?"

It was a very odd gesture, but what he said was true. I don't remember how I felt when I thought the woman in the picture and the video was Jen, but as soon as I realized she was someone else, I probably had the biggest hard-on in the near past.

It felt weird but I instinctively thanked him for the gesture. Then I asked how he found someone that looked like Jen. He said the slut is a side-chick of his and actually looks nowhere like Jen except for the color of her skin. The hair is only a wig and doesn't look as good from the front or under different lighting. He said he just bought the wig from a costume shop and thought it would be a nice gesture for me. He said he has several sluts in reserve mostly who participated in past videos, and this one seemed like a good one to try the wig on.

Kyle then said has a lot to do now and will talk with me later. Right after we ended our conversation, I started masturbating to the video he sent and same in a few seconds. I cleaned up, spent some time, and went to sleep before Jen came back.

I woke up in the morning and saw that Jen arrived late in the evening, had already woken up, and went jogging. I prepared breakfast and from the moment she came back home, Jen was constantly texting and didn't seem to pay attention to anything I said. For the first time, I felt emotionally disconnected from her. We finished our breakfast and both of us left home. I spent the entire day thinking about what Jen was doing right then and any time I thought about Jen, I couldn't help but imagine the video Kyle sent yesterday.