chapter 2 - surprise encounters

I was still breathing but it was definetly a struggle! I layed there and just rocked myself trying to gather momentum to get myself on my back. My bed creaked as my body moved from side to side. I needed to stop because I didn't want my bed to break. I settled myself again and concentrated on my breathing.

Once my breathing was under control I noticed that there were other little problems I hadn't planned for. My big nightgown had stretched so much that it was now rolled up under my gynormous breasts. But it hurt because it was so tight. If I ever did this again, I would do it in my birthday suite! Another issue was my thigh overload. My thighs and belly were all fighting for space. My belly won which made my legs spread to a very uncomfortable position. I tried to move my belly with my knees but they just digged into my belly which hurt a lot! My lower legs moved easily enough but what could I possibly accomplish with that?

The one thing I could count on was how much pleasure this was all causing. I didn't want to get too carried away because of the breathing situation but I couldn't help it. Every little movement caused my body to quiver in pleasure. I spent the rest of the night juggling pleasure and pain.

Suddenly I heard my phone ringing. I had already called in sick last night so who could this possiby be? I couldn't answer it in the state I was in but it just kept ringing. Someone was definetly trying to get a hold of me. I was imagining all sorts of senarios but I would just need to deal with whatever it is when I'm back to normal. I tried to get it out of my mind but then I heard a knock at the door, followed by my doorbell.

This couldn't be happening! Who was at my door? My current state couldn't be explained very well and I would be mortified if anyone saw me.

"Hi, it's Jim. I know you're sick but I need your file on the Fitzgerald account." I heard Jim say from the intercom. What's he going to do if I don't answer? He wouldn't just come in. Did I even lock my door?

I quickly started to panic as I heard the door open. He walked toward my door and I heard him say. "Hi Jinny, wake up! I'm sorry for waking you up but the fitzgeralds are litterally terrorizing the office right now. I'll just get the file and go.Jinny, Jinny!"

He knocked on my bedroom door then walked in. I couldn't turn to see his face but I heard him gasp loudly.

"Jinny is that you? What the hell happened? Should I call an ambulance?" he asked, genuenly concerned.

"No" I said trying to catch my breath to say more. "Go" I yelled out. I was mortified! The embarrasement mixed in with trying to talk sent me over the edge.

He came closer to me so that he could hear my breathy whispers. "I'm...... fine" I confirmed. He toyed around with the bottles I had taken then sat down on my rocking chair next to my bed.

"So you did this to yourself then?" he asked.
"Yes" I confirmed.

"Never thought I'd walk into this but I'm sure glad I did." he said as he rocked slowly in the chair.