’’ Then she turned and left the room leaving John smiling” she sleeps in a full bath tub”.Once he had finished musing John decided to take a s...ower. He decided to go for a swim after words so he grabbed his shorts and headed down the hall in just his underwear. When John opens the door he wasn’t surprised to find a bath already made for him. The water smelled like vanilla and before sliding in he made sure that no one was waiting for him. When John finished relaxing and washing up he found that. All the time she’s talking with me she keeps moving around and when she does her shirt ride up and at one point she exposed her nipple to me. Either by accident or on purpose didn’t matter. She was getting me hot and hard.Finally she just came over to where I was standing and stood there looking me in the eyes. I moved in and we embraced and started to make out. It didn’t take long before her shirt was off and on the floor. I was playing with her tits and sucking on her nipples. She reaches. It didnt work. Nothing did. I was trapped within my own body, unable to escape the hell that had become my life. Pain gripped me, keeping me from fighting back. What little sanity I had left told me to remain calm and pray the boss was a premature ejaculator. He wasnt. He rode me mercilessly, each thrust more powerful than the last. It took a while, but the pain finally started to fade. It happened so gradually I didnt notice until it was too late. With each drop of pain that left my body, one. “Wow.” She said “You mean you haven’t gotten off in two weeks?”“Yep.”“And you won’t again for another four weeks?”“Nope.”“Damn.”We watched the movie in silence for a little while. For my part, I was glad that Stephanie had stopped questioning me about my masturbation habits. It was embarrassing.“Maybe I could help you.” Steph said suddenly.“What do you mean?” I asked.“Well everybody knows guys masturbate all the time. Girls do too, by the way. So how bad would it be if I did it for.