“Tell me what happened!” You called Sofia on your way home, after the nice dinner with a disappointed ending. The chemistry you had, made you believe something would happen, but seems like you read the situation wrong. You didn’t want to seem too forward, so you played it cool, but that was killing you inside (a little).
“Well, dinner was great, we talked about everything and I thought we were going somewhere. But, at the end of the night, he just paid the bill and we went separate ways.”
“Well, it’s not so bad… Maybe he considers you special and wants to take you out again to get to know you better.”
“Or maybe, he has a date with someone else, or just didn’t like me.”
Hope I’m wrong.
“Let’s not assume anything. Wait until he calls you, but don’t stop looking just because you liked this one. Keep your options open.”
“Yeah, sure. This one probably won’t work out, I shouldn’t stop the search.”
“Exactly! Now go home, take a long bath and go have your beauty sleep. Tomorrow is a brand new day.”
“Thanks for the pep talk. Talk later, love you.”
“Love you too.”
When you got home, you did just that. While in the tub, you started to think about Reynold. His eyes looking at you, that devilish smile made you bite your lip, wanting. Suddenly, you realized you were touching your breasts and getting wetter. You started to imagine him taking off his clothes while looking at you as if you are his last meal. You inserted two fingers inside your pussy, pretending that it was him. So hard and delicious, taking care of your every desire. His muscular hands all over your body, while biting your neck with passion. You started to move faster as you were about to cum and when you did, so did he in your imagination.
That night, you slept like a baby.