It was a few days before anything else happened between Derick and I. He really stuck to the deal. If I didn't get to see anything from him, he didn't come looking for a show from me. The anticipation was killing me as I waited for the next video and the longer he went without, I kept hoping he'd fine release in me while Mom was unavailable. I was getting sick of hoping and then getting nothing for it. One good thing for me was I had my two videos I could watch whenever I wanted. He didn't have videos of me that I knew of so he was apparently just doing without. It wasn't like it was a long time. He probably didn't even notice.
I spent the days with friends. We'd go to the mall, or the beach or to some of the summer movies. I had a boy ask me for my number at the mall one of those days. He was cute and my friends couldn't believe I turned him down. I couldn't tell them I was interested in an older man with a giant cock and that was what was occupying my sexual time. They just thought I was crazy. I told them he wasn't my type. They just rolled their eyes and shook their heads. I think if they knew what I had been doing with my new Stepdad they'd freak out and I wouldn't have friends anymore. Maybe I should have given the guy my number. I could have used a good fuck and maybe when he came to pick me up, Derick would have been jealous I was going out with another guy and finally done something about it. Of course I thought of all this later when the guy was long gone.
I was over my shock of the video and what my mom had done with Derick. The more I watched it the more I wondered how it felt and Derick's voice echoed in my head, "You'll like it" over and over again as I watched. But as much as I played with my new toy, I never brought myself to put it in my butt.
Four days had passed since the last video and I was eating breakfast when Derick came in the kitchen and the first thing he said was, "Meeting your mom for lunch today."
"About time? How are you managing?" I said.
He laughed like I was kidding but I actually wasn't. As much as they had been doing it before this schedule change and since they got married I thought a four day wait would have killed him.
"No serious. I bet you're excited. Practically ready to explode," I said.
"Umm, not really. Just been a few day," he said, looking at me confused.
"It's been four... four days."
"Wow, okay... didn't know you were keeping track," he laughed.
"I have been. And you know if you need some release in-between, I'm available," I said, talking before thinking.
He almost choked on his coffee and I realized what I had said.
"You know, like a handjob again," I said, trying to cover.
"Oh, right... a handjob... but didn't you say that wasn't going to happen again," he said wiping his mouth.
"Well... yeah, but that was when Mom had a reason. What's her excuse this time?" I asked.
"No excuse... we just haven't."
"And you're okay with that?" I asked.
"Really haven't thought about it, Keri," he said and by using my name I knew I had hit a cord.
"I find that hard to believe."
"It's the truth and we should drop this," he said, finishing his coffee and leaving the kitchen.
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He left a few hours later for the lunch date and I canceled all my plans with my friends for the day. Telling them, I wasn't feeling well. I was too excited for the new video and couldn't focus on anything but. Time seemed to crawl and I was going nuts for the noon hour to be over and my inbox to alert me I had a new message from Derick.
It never came.
I'm sure you can understand how upset I was. I waited the entire day and no email from him. He and Mom came home at the same time and I had to control myself not to yell at him, I was so upset. Dinner was torture. I kept staring at him and he acted like everything was right with the world. They were all cute and cuddly with each other because I knew they had sex at lunch and it was probably spectacular after the four days off. I was so distraught I barely ate my dinner.
Finally, Mom went to bed and I found Derick watching TV. I walked right up to the flat screen and turned it off, turning on him and fuming.
"What the hell? Where's the damn video!?" I asked.
"Keep your voice down," he said.
I glared at him with daggers and folded my arms under my breasts.
"We didn't make one this time," he said.
"You better be fucking joking," I hissed.
"Listen here, little girl. You don't dictate what I do with your mother or when I record it and I don't dictate to you what you do when I watch," he said throwing my words back at me.
I wanted to gouge his beautiful eyes out of his head. I think my face was beet red from the heat I felt. He was punishing me for not putting the toy where he wanted me to. That's what it seemed like. I don't know how I did it but I gathered myself and took a deep breath before speaking.
"Are you doing this because I wouldn't put the toy in my ass?" I asked.