A few days later.

You stir in your warm bed as the morning sun shines through your blinds and straight into your eyes. You groan in frustration and turn your back to the window, trying to get a few more minutes of sleep. Unfortunately, you are now well aware of the pressure in your bladder, so you get up to relieve yourself.

You finish up, wash your hands and go to make yourself breakfast. You cook up some pancakes and drench them in syrup and sit down to watch the morning news. You're about half way done with your pancakes when you here your phone buzz. You grab your phone and you see a text message.

//Hey Jane, this is Amelia from Buster Luster! I was hoping we could meet up?//

You quickly send her a reply expressing your shared desire to meet with the girl and soon you both agree on a time and location. You'll be meeting Amelia at a restaurant in the area.

You finish up your pancakes and carry on with your day, eventually getting ready for tonight. You take a hot shower and make sure you clean yourself very thoroughly, in case you're able to get your dick wet again.

You dry off and begin getting dressed. The restaurant nice, but not too ritzy so you choose a nice, tight sweater and some jeans. It takes some doing but eventually you situate your cock comfortably resting on your left leg, anyone who looks at your leg would still quite plainly see the bulge of your dick but it'll have to do.

You gently ruffle your short hair, giving it a bedheaded style and apply a bit of eyeshadow and blush to your face, making sure to not go overboard. You dab a little cologne on your neck, grab your purse and head out to meet Amelia.