Days of nothing

By Saturday morning you were starting to feel annoyed that she still hadn’t asked you to be the mould for her new toy yet. It had disappeared off the bathroom counter shortly after your shower on Wednesday and you haven’t seen or heard anything about it since. Amy on the other hand seems to be having a great week, looking happier and more satisfied then usual.

After waking up you go out into the kitchen to Amy and Jamal chatting while drinking coffee. You approach and poor yourself a glass while greeting them. It’s hard to look away as you give Amy a good morning kiss, her normally plain night gown looking extra sexy today.

‘There’s something about the black colour that just looks so good on her’ you think to yourself as you somehow manage to pull your gaze away.

You start to pour your own coffee and ask each of them about their plans for the day.

“Oh well I’ve got someone coming over to film again this week. You’d definitely be a fan man, this chick is crazy good!” Jamal laughs as he takes a sip of his coffee.

“What???” Amy asks sounding generally very confused by Jamal’s statement. “I don’t remember agreeing to…” is all she gets out as Jamal cuts her off before she says something she’ll regret. “Oh yeah sorry, I should have asked ahead of time. It’s a chick that was here a while back. In fact you may remember her from one of the videos I showed you Mark, the red head with the crazy hot eyes” Jamal says as his attention shifts back to you. You think for a moment and remember a video he showed you a few months ago of him getting a blowjob from one of the hottest ginger girls you had ever seen. “Oh yeah I remember her, lucky you man haha”.

From the moment Jamal mentioned the other woman, Amy looked PISSED. She slams her coffee cup down on the bench and storms off to the bedroom. Assuming it was because of your comment about another woman, you quickly follow her in an attempt to diffuse the situation.

Approaching the bedroom door you try to open it but she’s locked it from the inside. “Honey? Is everything ok?” You ask, trying to walk on eggshells. “FUCK OFF” she yells back angrily in a tone you’ve never heard from her before. “Amy I’m sorry I was just…” you mumble through the door before she yells back again “I SAID FUCK OFF! LEAVE ME ALONE”. Knowing when not to push the issue you decide to give her some space.

Going back out into the kitchen you see Jamal still drinking his coffee. “God damn man, I think I’ve really pissed her off this time.” You say as you scratch your head while thinking of what to do. “Aww na man, don’t even worry about it. I’m sure if you just give her a few hours she’ll cool down. It’s probably just her hormones being all over the place because she came off birth control.” He reply’s back to you. The sentence was like a lightbulb to you, making so much sense that you didn’t even question why he knew she came off birth control considering it’s something so private.

“Yeah true, that must be it. Maybe I’ll head to the gym for a few hours to let her cool down” you say as you down what’s left of your coffee. Luckily for you there was a laundry basket in the living room of clean clothes that you needed to fold. You scrounge through it and find some appropriate gym clothes before heading off to work out.