The next morning I came over to Luke's and was ready to get started working. Already I was feeling better just having any sort of income to help out with next month's rent. When I came in he brought me to his room again so I could change. Again, he stayed and then asked me to lay down so he could check on me. I complied and was eager to do as he said. I was still aroused from yesterday and did not touch myself, as instructed. I don't know why I listened to him but for some reason I didn't want to disappoint him. He touched my lips down there softly and pressed his thumb into me just enough to dip into my wetness.
"You're still so wet, Heather." He said while he reached for the kegel balls on the table. "I'm going to put these in while you work. They're good for you, understood?" Before I even replied he slipped them inside me and patted my pussy. I looked at him, wide eyed and unsure. "Did you bring your clothes to spend the night?"
"Yeah..."
"O.k. Before you get started let's look over your schedule. I want to get you started on a routine."
We went into the little living area and sat on the couch at the coffee table. I brought my planner so he could look at it. He created a new schedule for me and wrote it out. He started explaining that I needed to wake up earlier and get some exercise in for the day to help me energize and stay fit.
"Listen carefully. From now on you will get up at 7 am and do a short work out routine I'll show you and then have breakfast." He explained that after that I should shower then spend some time continuing my job hunt and then time studying for my GRE until 5 pm. This would change once my school schedule came in and I started classes. At 5 pm I needed to come to his apartment to work and I was allowed to continue studying there while working on things.
"At night you'll have a bed time routine I'll show you tonight." He ended. It all sounded rather reasonable and I was actually kind of excited to have some structure in my life in a way.
After our little talk I went into his room and spent a lot of time ironing out his clothes that I had set aside the night before. There were so many but the apartment was already looking much better without dirty laundry everywhere. I also collected some of his dirty clothes into some laundry baskets so they would stay in one place.
Before I knew it I was starting to get wet again and restless. He hadn't given me a chance to put on my underwear and I still felt pretty exposed when he would be in the room with me. I kept having to stop and wipe up my wetness between my legs or else it would bother me and I was actually starting to drip down my leg a little bit. It felt so uncontrollable and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't do anything to stop from getting so hot and worked up by the vibrations.
I took a break after a while of ironing to get off my feet and read my book on the couch. I was pretty wrapped up in it when he came to sit next to me.
"Can I see?" I knew what he meant already. I didn't really answer but I couldn't really look up at him either. He put his hand on my thigh and spread them apart a little. He slid his finger down my slit and into my little pond between my legs. I was kind of embarrassed I had gotten so wet again.
"Do you feel horny?" He asked me while putting his hand under my chin to lift my eyes to his. I felt a little scared and wasn't sure how to answer. I couldn't believe he was asking me so blatantly. I didn't want to admit it but I thought he probably already knew the answer.
