We were lying in bed this lazy Sunday morning, and Bear had just given me some belly rubs. I was looking at my erect cock and wished Bear would see fit to stroke me and get me close. Something he has avoided doing since I was pierced 3 weeks ago, out of an abundance of caution.
“My telling you that I am fully healed won’t change anything, will it?” I said.
“That you are what?” Bear said.
“I didn’t think so, Sir.”
I am frustrated that Bear is taking his time. I love the intense pleasure he gives me, and I’ve been missing it.
And I am also really happy that I don’t have a choice.