Good morning Miss Jay, I hope you're having a pleasant Saturday. Tonight, I completed the Impossible/Possible Task in the following way:
I brought my laptop to the bathroom with me, at about midnight. I'd collected a plastic cup earlier, and I brought it along too. Figuring the easiest way to track time was to follow along with video, I searched one of my favorite sites until I found this:
http://www.empflix.com/view.php?id=67181
I filled the cup to within an inch of the brim, hit the play button on the video, and touched Miss Jay's cock for the first time in 4 days. I'd been worried that it would explode the moment it was stroked, but it actually took a little while to come to full attention. "Thank you, Miss Jay," I said aloud, stroking slowly and luxuriating in it. I got just a little too enthusiastic, and at the 4:13 mark of the video, the cup fell off my head, to the back.
Now I was sitting in a puddle. I paused the vid, refilled the cup, and sat again. Click play, cup steady... and start in again. This time the erection came back pretty quickly, and I had to force myself to go slowly and deliberately. The merest hint of an edge made me back off even more, limiting my touching to light index and thumb around the head. The cup shifted slightly to the right; I compensated and managed to hold on for a little longer, until it fell again, behind my right shoulder. I stopped the replay at 9:39, so I'd bettered my first time by nearly a minute and a half.
Practice makes perfect, I thought, and I refilled the cup again. Start the picture, sit, balance, stroke... it's getting harder and more excited this time, starting to leak a bit of precum. I spread the first drops on the sensitive spot just below the head, moving the finger slowly and carefully. I start to squirm a little, and my back is tiring, but I keep at it. The urge subsides just a tiny bit, and I go back to slow, careful strokes with thumb and index finger. Finally the cup starts sliding, forward this time, and I end up with a wet lap, giving your cock a fast cool-down. Pause playback at 16:59, so I've gone 7 minutes and 20 seconds for round 3. Still improving!
Round 4, and this time I feel like I've established a groove, not getting so close I have to stop, and not letting the excitement fade. Leaking more this time, and I feel like I want some more lubrication, so I try to spit on my hand. Damn, no spit! and even worse, the attempt causes my head to wobble, and the cup tumbles again, to the back this time. 35:58! Lessee, that makes it 18:59 for this round. I'm going to run away and join the circus!
Round 5, and I've run out of video, so I figure I'll start from the top again. Click, balance, stroke... my back's getting very tired now, and I put one hand down behind me for a little more support. The puddle's gotten larger. Still stroking, but the ache in my back keeps the edge well out of reach. Finally, the cup falls again, to the right, and I stop the video, letting go your cock and lying back on the wet floor. 19:48, are you kidding???
I mop the bathroom floor with a towel, and dry myself too; close up the laptop and head for the living room, with a stop in the kitchen to gather clothespins. Now naked on the couch, I start clipping them to my ballsack--10 altogether. I set a timer on the computer for 5 minutes, and put my hands behind my neck until the timer beeps. Then I pull them off individually, in the order I put them on, from right to left, grabbing only one side of each pin as I yank on it. Ow, shit! Thank you Miss Jay!
I finished about half an hour ago, and I've written this up as quickly as I could, Miss Jay. Thank you for the opportunity to stroke, and I hope my report amused you.
tantalus
