Danny is tormented

Danny had not slept well that night. For some reason, he wasn't able to lie in bed without continuosly thinking of Anna, the be girl he had met at gym. Only a few hours had passed from when they met when he had gone to sleep, but his mind was seemingly unable to focus on anything else. Danny had been in a few relationships since then, even having sex a couple of times with a past girlfriend, but he had never been so carried away by these almost animalistic instincts. Heck, even the fucking bedsheets caused him to have massive erections.

That night he had to use the bathroom to masturbate twice. This had never happened to him, and even after he was barely able to get a few hours of sleep. The images which fleshed in his eyes every time he attempted to close them were so vivid that his hands almost instinctively immediately runt to his cock, massaging it to get some relief. And even when sleep finally came, he only dreamt of Anna, of fucking her in countless potions, of licking her big nipples. He was ashamed of himself like few times he had been during his life. He was even thinking of not coming to the next day's appointment with her, but then he knew he would have felt even worse.

And so there he was, waiting for the girl to appear, sitting on the pavement in front of the gym's entrance. He simply put on a shirt and a pair of comfortable long trousers, which tried to hide his erection as best as possible. He had to remain focused. That afternoon, he needed all his energies to heal the deep wounds his two best friends had accumulated. It wouldn't be easy to bring back together Luke and Becky, but they had to overcome the past and unite if they wanted to take back the book. He knew time would eventually heal Becky, but time was a resource they were basically starved of.

Danny looked at his watch. Half past eleven. He was suddenly dragged out of his thoughts by the sound of heels rhythmically hitting the pavement. He turned around, but he didn't need to look to know who was coming.

-Hi, Dann! -

The redhead was calmly walking towards him, almost dancing. Her hips gently swinging right and left of her body. She was wearing a pair of short jeans with a wide black cloth belt. Danny didn't know how the hell could he call what Anna was wearing on her chest, however. It seemed like a rubber or leather tank top, which just covered her boobs and with braces twisting around her neck, freeing her shoulders. It looked more like a piece of lingerie than a anything else.

-Hi, Anna-

-It's pretty hot for a spring day, don't you think? -

-Yeah, a lot.-

Danny wasn't really able to talk much, as he was too intimidated by the girl's **** sensuality. He could feel the sexual tension building up in the air, and Anna probably could too. He wondered why a stranger had decided to "expose" so much of herself at a first meeting. Maybe there had been a big misunderstanding between the two...

-Do you smoke?-

-Seldom.-

The girl took out a pack of cigarettes from her polt, and slowly picked one. She gently put it between her lips, carefully sucking its tip before finally lighting it.

-Are you planning of remaining here on the pavement forever?-

Anna smiled, partially lifting the weight of his embarrassment from Danny. He got up, but still tried to don't look his newfound friend in the eyes, fearing that his own face could betray him and reveal his sexual desires.

-Yeah, sorry. -

-Nah, don't worry. I was joking. Why don't you show me some nicer places? I heard there is a park nearby...-