Chapter 13: Monday, May 13, 2024

Will woke with the alarm clock on Monday morning. He slowly opened his eyes, then blinked rapidly at the bright sunlight that was streaming through the windows.

“Time to get up, sleepyhead,” said Eve as she tugged hard on the comforter.

Still groggy with sleep, Will looked at Eve questioningly.

“I’ve been up for over two hours. I started a load of laundry, went for a run, showered, moved the clothes from the washer to the dryer, and am now going to put the sheets in the washer if you’ll get your butt out of bed.”

She tugged again and almost pulled Will off the mattress. She laughed. He did not.

Will held up his hands in surrender. “I’m up, I’m up,” he repeated.

Eve collected the sheets and pillow cases and turned for the laundry room. She spun back to face Will.

“Give me your t-shirt and boxers. I’ll add them to this load, too.”

Will stripped naked and tossed the requested garments on top of the sheets. He then plodded into the bathroom to start his routine. Shaved, showered, and dressed he met Eve in the kitchen.

“What got you up so early this morning?” he asked.

“I’m not sure. Another car alarm went off which woke me up, then I couldn’t fall back asleep. I figured I’d get up and get an early start on the day.”

She dropped a plate of waffles with butter in front of him. She added, “Syrup is in the fridge.”

“You made waffles, too?” he asked.

“Don’t kid yourself. These are from frozen. A few minutes in the toaster and viola, we have waffles.”

They ate quickly, then Will poured a fresh cup of coffee before retiring to his home office. He had no sooner gotten the computer turned on and logged into VPN when his instant messenger chimed. It was Marci.

“We’re almost halfway through the month. You still squirtin’ at least one a day?”

Will was not quite comfortable with Marci’s directness, but at least it was now taken with a bit of humor and not uneasy shock.

Eve entered his office with the coffee pot.

“Want the rest of this before I start a new batch?” Eve asked as she motioned to his mostly empty coffee cup.

His IM client chimed again. “Did you throttle the chicken in the shower this morning?”

Will nodded his head to his wife that he will take the coffee. He also motioned for Eve to read his messages.

“Oh, shit, that’s The Marci! The one that got you into this game.”

Will nodded as he patiently typed, “No, got up on the late side.”

Marci replied quickly. “Me, too. Want to knock one out together?”

Will and Eve stared at the message. Eve was the first to recover. “Tell her yes, see what she says.”

Will reached for the keyboard with a slight tremble in his hands.

“Sure, why not?”

It took a moment, then they read, “Good, because I already pulled my pants off. Rubbing myself now. You hard?”

Eve pulled Will out of his chair and yanked off his shorts and boxers. He was hard.

Eve plopped into the chair and typed, “Yes, very hard. Stroking myself.”

When she hit enter to send the message she looked to her left. Will had taken himself in his hand and was slowly pumping his member.

There was a pause, then the words “Oh, fuck, I’m close,” appeared on screen.

Eve raised her butt of the chair and slid her own shorts and panties to the floor. She spread her legs and began to play with herself as she watched Will masturbate inches from her face.

“Oh, hell yeah, that was intense,” wrote Marci. “Your lack of typing better mean you are about ready to blow your top.”

As Will read what Marci wrote while watching Eve slip her finger into her wet opening his breathing deepened. He reached for the coffee pot and aimed his dick into the opening as he unleashed a copious load. If not for the glass barrier, he would have covered Eve’s face in his cum.

Eve blinked as the gooey projectile coated the bottom of the carafe, then found her own release with a sudden gasp.

It took another few moments before Eve could type, “Blow it I did.”

“We may have to try this again. That was intense. Need to run to a meeting.” They watched as Marci’s status changed from “available” to “in meeting.”

“Yeah, that was intense,” Eve said as she stood and kissed Will. “If she wants to do that again you better call me to participate.”

As she left Will in the office she said, “I’ll leave you to clean that coffee pot, as well as start the next batch.” She laughed as she turned into the hall and shook her naked ass at her husband.