She watched as he scampered off screen, wearing nothing but his wife’s nylons on both legs, while she continued to sway her hips despite not having ...n audience at the moment. Helplessloser59 returned shortly afterward, with Jennifer’s requested message scrawled across his bulging beer belly. He tapped his mouse several times, and Jennifer saw her balance go up by $50.“Good boy!” she commended him. Slowly, she pulled her hands from her breasts and flashed her nipples at her captive. Who you care for so much, you were willing to upend your life, move into a shithole apartment and take a crappy data entry job while she pursues her dream.It hasn’t been easy but three months ago there was finally a small sign of progress. She got a gig in a commercial for potato chips.For the most part life is boring. There’s not much money to enjoy the city. In six months you haven’t seen anyone famous. Not that celebrities often visit your part of town.Then one day Becca comes home with. Then moments later while we were swimming, I guess it must've caused him to get hard somehow and while we were in the pool I accidentally discovered his erection. We ended up masturbating in front of each other in the locker room showers and after each of us blew our loads a suttle feeling of regret came over the two of us shortly after.But ever since that afternoon I could sense the tension between our friendship and it was clear to me now that we couldn't do anything like that again if we. You couldn't. The voice just had to be obeyed. “Well, Anastasia, I'm Mark and I'm the founder of the Naked Jogging Club.” His blue eyes roamed my body, a leer on his face. He stretched his back, arms on his side and drew in a deep breath, his cock thrusting obscenely out at me, hard and angry. Oh, please don't rape me! “And you are the perfect candidate to be the first recruit. So, from now on, you're part of my club, okay.” “Sure,” I said. How could I say no to the man. Relief flooded through.