She asks me if she can come by the studio today. I text her I’d prefer she didn’t but it’s her call figuring she’d get the message. She asks me if she can come by the studio today. Each time I pretended I’d spied my fiancée texting someone at night. Well, today when I got into the studio to start work I was informed that I’d be working with that rap artist again. I quickly remove my hand and then make myself cum next to her and try to get some sleep. She finally texts me back about 30 minutes later and tells me she’s heading home. I can’t sleep so I am using the opportunity to read through Reddit NSFW stuff and masturbate myself raw. I get a text from her telling me that one of the guys brought coke and if it would be ok if she joined him. She got a bit irritated at me and told me to eat her out. She prefers going braless and wearing tight tees. This is not something I do usually.
