“Sure”

Casey texts back:

“Come on you should be more excited. The spare key is under the doormat. Thanks!”

After you read Casey’s text a wave of energy rushes through you. You rush as fast as you can out the door and to Casey’s apartment.

Once you open the door to his apartment you get a strong whiff of the smell of Casey. His smell is recognizable, but now for the first time you realize that you enjoy his aroma. You really enjoy it. It evokes the same feeling you had last night staring at yourself in the mirror. You get slightly aroused. Then you begin to walk around his apartment trying to find his wallet. You walk into his bedroom where you see his wallet sitting on his nightstand. Casey was single so his room was a mess. You pick up his wallet and notice that his bottle of cologne is sitting right next to it. You stare at it for a few seconds before deciding to leave.

You drive straight to Mel’s diner. Immediately smelling that aroma after you open the doors. You walk straight to the back office and throw Casey’s wallet right at him. It hits him in the shoulder. He picks it up and waves you out without saying a word. You are hurt by this more than you should be, but you walk out. This also was not out of the ordinary, but for some reason you really wanted him to say “thank you”.

As the day progresses your thoughts seem to go back to normal. Mel’s diner is pretty slow so far so you haven’t had too much work to do. A new customer just walked in so you walk over to take her order. She is older, maybe in her 50s, but you are weirdly attracted to her. It’s weird not because she’s ugly, but you never thought of older woman as attractive. As you walk up to her table you get a strong whiff of her perfume. The scent is so overwhelming that it takes you a few seconds to even speak. And then you say “I like your perfume, miss”. You didn’t really even mean to say that it just sort of came out.

The lady responded “Aw thank you. Aren’t you such a sweet boy”. You immediately blush and get slightly aroused. Despite this you manage to take the ladies order. Over the course of her meal she catches you staring at her a few times. You feel embarrassed everytime but you just can’t help it. After she leaves you realize that it is already 6:30pm and your shift ended at 6. You run out of the restaurant.

The drive on the way home is short, maybe 10 minutes, but at the first light you begin to think of the older lady and her scent. A wave of arousal rushes over you. It is not long before you start thinking about Casey and his scent. This is all you can focus on and you begin to feel like you’re driving on autopilot. Before you know it you are at your apartment, but just as you pull into the lot you realize something. Your pants are around your ankles and your right hand is holding your hard cock. Was I jerking off? You think before collecting yourself, pulling up your pants and walking into your apartment.