All Alone

Tabatha groaned audibly as she stared at the clock beside her bed, willing the hands to move an extra fifteen minutes. Such a small amount of time probably would not have mattered much to her in many other circumstances, but she had been waiting since early this morning to touch herself and the last fifteen minutes before 4 pm had progressively become more than she could stand. She was determined though to abide by Adam’s sultry command so she lay back upon her playful with an impatient sigh.

Adam’s voice filtered through her mind as she lay in the stillness of the bedroom they shared, the image of his eyes dilating with lust as he had reminded her of her promise to fulfill a sexual request of his choosing. Tabatha had expected something involving handcuffs or a blindfold, so when Adam had asked for her to not pleasure herself throughout the day until precisely 4:00 pm. She had laughed and waited for him to ask for something else, but he had reassured her that he was serious much to her surprise. Tabatha had agreed and when she had kissed him goodbye as he had left for work earlier in the day she had been confident that waiting for 4 to roll around would not be a problem at all.