I hadn't had any sex since my wife left, and had deliberately not masturbated since last week when I decided to blackmail Kaitlyn. For me, this was al...ost a herculean feat, but was going to be well worth itKaitlyn had just come home from school, wearing a tantalizing short sundress, and gave me a nasty look when she realized I was home. Bitch-face initiated. She said, “What are you looking at?”I just grinned, and quickly escalated it by grabbing her and pretending to play-wrestle her, despite. Please don’t fuck my girl man. Then he pulled out and drove off. I went back upstairs and into the apartment. The two girls were sitting on the couch chatting. They looked up when I walked in. I stared at Chloe for a moment and went to the bedroom and closed the door. The next twenty –four hour were torture. I went to work and thought of nothing but laying pipe to Chloe. I remembered her laying on top of me on New Year’s without a stitch of clothing on. Her tits mashed into my chest and when. The spray of the fresh water felt great on my body. I stepped from the shower and suddenly realized, I hadn’t packed any underwear. I wrapped the bath towel around my waist and stepped into the main room. Brenda was asleep on the bed, curled up into a fetal position on the bed. I grabbed the jeans I had packed, re-treated to the bathroom and slipped into them. I slipped on a button down shirt that I had packed, but left it unbuttoned. I slid on to the bed beside Brenda and stretched out. She. After a minute or so I started cupping her ass as she swung by. A couple of minutes later she was still at it. What the hell I thought. The next time she swung by instead of just cupping her ass I grabbed it and held on. Imagine my surprise when she didn’t turn around and slug me. She just kept on grooving. I gave her cheeks a good hard squeeze, and for the first time she acknowledged my presence by pushing her perfect little ass against my hand. Now we were really getting.