Beverly’s command of not cumming was becoming quite difficult for me to follow. Melanie and I were spending a lot of time together since her trip and her hands were constantly all over my body. She would run her fingers through my hair, down my back, and over my crotch. My cock would spring up like a jack in the box whenever she was near me and I desperately wanted to fuck her.
Melanie knew something was up after I made an excuse to not stop by her home over the weekend. She asked me if I was ok and I had to make up something on the spot. I told her that I was challenging myself to save up a big load so when I came with her that it was a lot. She seemed to be disappointed by this and asked me how long was I going to hold off from having sex. I had no idea when Beverly was going to allow me to cum so I told Melanie a week and a half would be long enough.