I woke up at five this morning, super fucking horny, and after giving myself two orgasms with my fingers, it wasn't doing anything. The driving force behind all of it was the naughty things my Bestie and I did yesterday afternoon, now that we're reunited after like two weeks. We were very cumdrunk when we said goodnight to each other, and went to our own rooms to get some sleep.

I managed to get a few hours, but then the problems started as I craved her touch, which isn't common when I'm typically the one dominating her. Still two orgasms in, I was running out of options and had to go through with my faithful last resort. Grabbing my old reliable BBT and my harness, and wearing nothing at all, cuz fuck clothes. I went to Bestie's room.

She keeps her door open, so knocking was pointless as I crept into her room, put my strap on the nightstand, and then got underneath the covers with her. Her bed creaks like a son of a bitch, and if I hadn't woken her up yet, the bed would. Still, I think she was faking when I crawled into bed with her, nuzzled against her as her hand, like a homing rocket, grabbed my boob and squeezed it aggressively.

There was a quick discussion about the time, and I told her that we could make it quick I just needed to cum. Explaining how I would ride her and that she just needed to put the harness on. She allowed it and slipped the harness on as I mounted her seconds after.

Riding her wild, I bounced wildly on her while leaning forward and squeezing her breasts. She spanked me a bit and even slipped her finger in my ass before putting her hands behind her head and just watching. After a couple of minutes, I was really close, sat up, tilted my head back, panted that I was cumming, then let the pleasure race through me. Once my orgasm settled, I looked down at Bestie and realized she was out cold again.

She was only semi-conscious throughout, and it made sense why she fell right back asleep. After lifting myself up and off the BBT, I had no way of taking the harness off her and just left it before returning to my room. I couldn't really sleep after that, and got up around seven to edit client photos, then started making breakfast for the two of us around eight.

The smell of bacon always wakes her up; she walked into the kitchen to find me in just an apron, and I saw her still harnessed up as she walked around the kitchen island, spanked me, then playfully bent me over and ate me out as things finished cooking.

She's currently doing the dishes now as I write this, and then it's shower time, where we plan to clean off the BBT after making it a little creamier first.