Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 51404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 257(@200wpm)___ 206(@250wpm)___ 171(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 257(@200wpm)___ 206(@250wpm)___ 171(@300wpm)
But going for several days and nights without getting off was unthinkable for Sunny. Masturbation was self-care, as far as she was concerned—at any rate, it was certainly one of the ways she maintained a positive outlook on life.
Her ex, Bernard, had never been able to keep up with her needs. He’d complained that she was “some kind of a nymphomaniac” just because she wanted to have sex more than once a week! That, along with the fact that he didn’t take her work seriously and was always telling her to lose weight, was the main reason their relationship hadn’t lasted.
The final straw had been when Bernard had walked in on her unexpectedly while she was using her vibrator. That had been embarrassing enough but Bernard had made a huge deal out of it. He had acted offended and disgusted and accused her of trying to make him feel bad because he wasn’t as big as her rotating rabbit.
“You’re sick, Sunny—there’s something wrong with you!” he’d exclaimed, his eyes narrowed with disgust. “No normal woman needs sex as much as you do! I try my best to satisfy you but then I walk in on you using that…that giant thing on yourself! Disgusting!”
At that point, Sunny had called it quits. She simply couldn’t stand being with someone who had no interest in meeting her basic needs and tried to make her feel guilty for meeting them herself.
It had been a messy breakup to say the least and even though Sunny had told herself over and over that Bernard was just a jerk who didn’t know how to find her clit with two hands and a map, her ex’s words had still cut her to the bone. So much so that the idea of anyone else—especially Greer—finding out about her methods of self-care, made her blush with embarrassment.
After her breakup with Bernard, she had decided to swear off men for a while and just concentrate on her work. And the upside was now she could self-pleasure as much as she wanted to. Which was a lot, since she wasn’t currently getting any male attention.
I’ll have to find someplace to be alone and private, she thought to herself. Or maybe just wait until Greer is out of the hut for a few minutes.
It never took long to get off with her favorite vibe—when she wanted to, she could draw things out, but as a general rule she only needed a few minutes with the rabbit to achieve an orgasm. So if she could just find a little privacy…
“…your outfits for the evening’s festivities,” the guide’s voice cut into her thoughts and Sunny realized she needed to concentrate on their current situation and stop worrying about where and how she was going to get enough alone time to meet her needs during their stay here.
“Oh yes—our ceremonial outfits,” she said brightly, reaching for one of the garments the guide was holding out for her and Greer.
But it turned out to be nothing but a long skirt made of blue and purple grass.
“How are we supposed to wear these?” Greer growled, frowning at his own skirt, which was made of green and yellow leaves all strung together at the waist to make a kind of leaf kilt.
“Why, you simply divest yourself of all your clothing and tie the ambershank around your waist,” their guide said brightly.
“So…we have to be topless?” Sunny felt a funny tingle between her legs at the thought. She had very large breasts with equally large, sensitive nipples. Going topless in front of a bunch of people would be extremely awkward…but kind of hot, too. Especially if one of the people seeing her topless was Greer.
“Yes, of course you must be topless!” the guide exclaimed. “How else can a prospective male suitor see if your breasts are large enough to produce a good amount of milk for his children, if you should Join with him and become pregnant?”
“Sunny is with me, she’s not Joining with any other male and she’s sure as hell not getting pregnant by anyone else,” Greer growled, scowling in a way that made the poor guide blanch a pale blue.
“Be that as it may, if you wish to attend our ceremonies and fit in, you must both be topless,” he said, trying to stand his ground. “And it doesn’t signify if the two of you are Joined or not—the Binding Week is when all couples are singles again. Everyone is free to seek a new mate to Join with.”
“We understand,” Sunny said quickly. “We’ll get dressed and join the festivities.”
“I’ll wait outside your dwelling for you,” the guide said, giving Greer a fearful glance. He slipped out of the hut quickly, shutting the door behind him.
“I think you scared him to death!” Sunny exclaimed, looking up at her Protector.