” My voice trailed off as I finished. I finished my drink and got up to leave. “Tomorrow at eight it is. I’ll see you then,” I said and left B...n alone in the bar. The following evening I was at the apartment just before eight o’clock. In truth, I was feeling a little despondent that this would be our final encounter. I rang the doorbell and waited for him to answer. The door opened and Ben stood there, in a pair of loose fitting sweat shorts and his trademark, tight t-shirt. His body always. To see a description of my girlfriend please read my other story Going Away. My girlfriend was at a friend’s party and as the party wound down she messaged me asking if I could come and get her. I got in the car and headed out to pick her up. When I got there she was obviously intoxicated and in a good mood. “Hey big boy” she says giving me a forceful kiss and rubbing my cock through my jeans. “Mm looks like someone is excited, I have a present for you, start driving” she says as I pull out.. Looking over to see you watching, I can’t help the smile that forms on my lips as I slip my coat off to reveal just my sheer cover up and shorts. Turning my attention to the television, I watch for a few minutes, letting you wonder what I have planned. Your movement grabs my attention as you stand up and move wordlessly to stand before me. A grasp escapes my lips as your hand slips under my cover up to fondle my breast, the shock of your cold hands against my warm skin only adding to the. It just kind of took the spontaneity and the passion out of everything and made it seem so tiresome for some reason."Oh, I know, baby. I fucking hate it, too, but, hopefully anyway, after this weekend Maggie will come back from her vacation and I'll only have to work an extra day until they hire someone. Besides, think of all the weed we'll be able to buy with the extra money I'll be making. It'll be so fucking sweet!" Really? Do you think we could also maybe like go to that sex shop by the.