I place the key on the table where I leave my purse and the instructions next to it and have to stop myself from rubbing between my legs there and the...n. I have to remember to do as I'm told. As I step into a tepid shower to cool me down my mind is racing, going over what kinds of things could happen. Perhaps his slut was naughty again and this is some kind of punishment or maybe he just wants me. I get out from the shower and dry my curvy body and at the same time checking that I'm smooth all. 'You nearly done?' i asked, frustrated at how long she was taking. 'Why?' Aoife replied, knowing full-well what was on my mind. 'You're taking ages'. 'Not this shit again John; how many times... I'm working.' 'It's 10 at night; you couldn't do that earlier?'. 'Boring John. So very boring.' 'It wouldn't irritate me so much if you made it fun for me y'know?' 'On about your games again are you.. not going to happen. Give it up.'The 'games' she was on about was something quite specific.. something. We both had a beer and were talking about the stress of lockdown.We spoke for about an hour. I asked her if she enjoyed our sex chats. She playfully replied that I was at least good at sexting. I asked her, “Do you want to find out for real?” She didn’t respond and changed the topic.After 5 minutes, I told her that I didn’t get a response to my question. She just responded, saying that her parents were home. I knew Anjali was up for it, and I had to make a quick plan. I asked Anjali where she. ”“Ah, so what time did you get in?”“Not that, just,” she paused then looked to her roommate, “I broke it off with Craig.”“Oh my god, I’m sorry to hear it. You alright?”“Yeah, you know I really am.”“Alright then. Well, I gotta go, class and practice. But if you want, I’ll be around tonight, we can chit-chat, ‘kay?”“Yeah sure,” Lacey replied. Artemis would have offered to stay out of concern, but there seemed to be a bit of a smile in her sighs, like she really was okay—even happy about it. So.