“Here you go, if you want anymore don’t hesitate to ask.” She says from behind me, putting the coffee on the table. “I think I’m going to start making breakfast more, I kinda like it.” She says, smiling, as she sits down across from me and starts eating.
“Well, the food is damn good.” I say between a mouthful, it is really good, and so I’m eating it fairly quickly. I chug the coffee, after which Claire grabs me one more. I chug that one too after finishing up the rest of my food. I bring my plate over to the sink.
“Do you want any more?” Claire asks, looking at me. I’m in a bit of a rush, since I realized I’m a few minutes late to be leaving since I got so distracted.
“No thanks, I’ve got to get going since the lecture starts in half an hour.” I reply, putting on a jacket I grabbed from the back of the chair.
“Oh! Okay, well I’ll see you later then, I’ll probably be back here around 6, we can watch Breaking Bad then!” I turn to her, smile, and then nod. She looks me right in the eyes, and then leans forward and gives me a small kiss on the cheek. I blush, and then go to my bedroom, quite flustered.
I think to myself, “Heh, wow does she like me? Or, was that like a friend thing? Or a brother-sister thing? Or does she actually like me? Hmph…” Then I notice, strangely, that I’m not hard. Normally if a girl did something like that, I’d be embarrassingly hard, but I don’t feel anything except the comfort of the panties against my ass and cock. I put it out of my mind, grab my school bag, and then head out the door.
“See you later!” I yell to her as I go out the door to the street.
The lecture is incredibly boring, and despite the coffee I still doze off during it. The only thing that stands out during the entire lecture is a guy sitting behind me who tells me my hair smells good. After a few hours, the lecture ends and I leave the school. I’m lucky to have had so little today, because for some reason I’m really tired. Rather than study at the school or get coffee, I go straight home on the subway, on which I also doze off. When I get home, Claire is gone, and I fly straight into my bed. It’s warm, so I pull my pants off and throw them onto the ground. I get cold pretty soon after though, and pull the covers up onto me before I fall asleep.
As I sleep, I have a dream that I’m walking down the street in the city center. I look at the signs that all hang from the buildings up the street, until one catches my eye. It reads, “Frisky Business” and has a black and red sign with a picture of handcuffs. I walk into the store, and am immediately met with a visual onslaught of cuffs, panties, garters, dildos, lubricants, condoms, butt plugs, chastity belts, vibrators, and a million other things. In the dream, I walk up to the clerk and buy an ultra realistic fleshy dildo, identical to the one I saw in Claire’s bedroom. I go home, lube it up, and just as it is about to enter my ass I wake up. I’m in a sweat, and my cock is rock hard, forming a tent in my blanket.