Tom was bored out of his mind. He needed the break after having worked for what seemed like about 20 days straight, but nothing prepared him for how torturous it was actually not having a thing to do.
He turned on the TV, but nothing was good during the day during the week. He took a deep breath and caught the scent of Samantha, still lingering on his body. He couldn't help but let his eyes close and think about how great she felt. He could feel himself getting hard, his boxers tenting almost immediately. He reached down and rubbed the head of his cock through his boxers before grabbing hold of his phone.
"I honestly can't stop thinking about you. I'm so fucking hard right now, baby," he said via text, doing his best not to get off by himself, wanting to save it for her.