Free Friends With Extra Benefits by Luke Young Page B

A few minutes later, when she had finished him off,
her eyes traveled up to his face. "You really shouldn't ignore my
texts."
    He nodded quickly in wholehearted agreement as
he struggled to catch his breath.
     

12
    The next day in Miami, Jillian
and Brian spent the day at home, poring over the final details of
Operation Erection Shield. At 3:00 p.m. they headed up to the
bedroom for some last-minute preparations, as in, repeated sex,
designed to render Brian's penis un-erectable. Then at 3:52 p.m.,
Jillian gave him one last preparation as he stood with his
back pressed against the front door. Brian held on for dear life
with his mouth wide open, letting out a silent scream as Jillian
brought him to orgasm, albeit a small and mostly painfully strained
one, for the fifth time inside of an hour. He was literally and
figuratively spent.
    She stood and wiped her lips as he zipped up
while panting like he'd just completed a marathon. Jillian opened
her mouth wide and shifted her jaw from side to side to work out a
kink before she glanced up at him and smiled. "That should do
it."
    Squeezing his groin suggestively, he gave her a
sexy smile. "I don't know. I might need just one more."
    She simply shook her head ruefully and
scoffed.
    "I'm kidding."
    "Just get the heck out of here."
    Brian opened the door and stumbled out. On the
porch, he wobbled a little before turning back to her. "I'm dizzy."
He shook his head and widened his eyes as he clutched his
chest.
    Jillian frowned. "Geez, you guys complain that
you don't get enough sex, and then when you do you—"
    "I'm not complaining. I just probably should
have made sure my will was in order before we did all that. If I go
down during the walk over there, just remember I love you."
    "I love you, too. Now go, or you’re going to be
late."
    Moving to her, he gave her a kiss.
    She asked, "You have the pill?"
    He patted his pants pocket and then smiled. "I
do."
    "Good luck."
    He turned and headed down the path toward the
street, weaving a little. A bit concerned, she watched him and
called out, "Be careful crossing the street."
     
     
    Ten minutes later, Brian was fully nude and
sitting over a towel on a chair in Victoria's bedroom with a
completely flaccid penis. He was working it and working it without
result as she prepared the kit in the bathroom.
    Victoria poked her head through the doorway.
"Ready?"
    "Not yet."
    She narrowed her eyes as she failed to see what
she was expecting and checked her watch. "Hurry up."
    Victoria disappeared into the bathroom for
thirty seconds then rushed out and asked, "Anything yet?"
    "No, I'm sorry. I don't know what—"
    Storming over to him, she got down on her knees.
She stared down at his pathetically unresponsive, shrunken penis
and lightly tapped it with the back of her hand. "What the hell is
wrong with you?"
    "I don't know. Maybe we could try it another
time."
    Victoria stood and rubbed her chin. "No, it's
got to be today, or it won't be ready for her birthday party next
week."
    "Why not? It only needs, like, two days to set
up right?"
    "Um..." She stammered as the gears in her head
turned. "That's right, but I'm completely slammed the next few days
with school and just everything that—"
    "Okay, okay," he interrupted while fighting back
a grin.
    "Wait. I think I have something that might
help."
    She rushed over to her night table, opened the
drawer, and began pulling out various sex paraphernalia. He grinned
and nearly broke into laughter while he stared at her back as she
pulled out items one by one: a dildo, handcuffs, condoms, another
dildo, and then, finally, a spray bottle. "Okay, here it is. Wait,
no... this is desensitizing spray. You definitely don't need
that."
    When she returned her attention to him, his
smile morphed into a frown, and he began pulling on his penis
again.
    "I think, uh, I felt something." He glanced up
at her and nodded. "Yeah, maybe."
    "Really?" she asked hopefully.
    "Yeah, I think it's starting to happen."
    She