Disciplinary

We pulled up outside the Clock Bar, we sat there for a moment, Lily thanked me for the lift. She turned to me and said, "I'm a bit worried about this" The earnestness in her eyes conveyed the sincerity behind her words, her concern evident.

"Do you want me to come in with you?" I offered, worried about her confrontation with James. She shook her head, smiling sadly. "It's better if I handle this alone, Alex. Just promise me you won't worry too much about it, okay?" I nodded reluctantly, sensing there was more to the story than she was willing to divulge.

As I watched her disappear into the bar, I sat listening to the radio and idly strumming my fingers on the steering wheel. My phone buzzed, it was a message from a number I didn't have saved. Curiosity piqued, I opened it.

"I had fun this morning xx" It read, simply. It must have been Abby.

I sent one back, "I hope Jake wasn't a creep when he dropped you off" I joked, trying to diffuse any lingering awkwardness.

"He's always a creep xxx", she responded back.

I was trying to be careful what I wrote. I felt as though I wanted to try keep the messages innocent. If Lily read them then there shouldn't be an issue.

That's when the picture message came. She sent the selfie of herself lying across the bed, her underwear slightly askew and seduction in her eyes. There was a hint of invitation in her pose, a dare perhaps.

"I'm just in bed thinking about you xxx" accompanied the picture. My heart raced, and I felt my arousal stirring beneath the surface. I knew deep inside that this should not happen, that I could be putting my relationship at risk. Yet, I found myself engrossed in the temptation she presented.

I couldn't help but send another flirty reply. "Wish I were there to make those thoughts come true xx".

Her response was immediate. "Maybe you should do something about that then..." Her meaning was clear; it was clear she was challenging me.

Desire swelled within me. "Well, aren't you going to show me what I do to you?" her words dripped with sexual undertones. Another picture followed. She was sitting on the bed, her legs spread wide open, her hands exploring her pussy.

My breath caught in my throat, desire burning hot in my veins. Before I could stop myself, I'd pulled my throbbing cock out. It was daytime and people were about, but I had the privacy of my car. I looked for the best angle for the photo and then snapped one, sending it to her quickly. The image showed my rigid cock, held firmly by my strong grip.

"You're so hard for me", she praised. "Now get your ass over here", she added.

I had to fight the urge to just drive over to her place. But, I couldn't leave Lily. "I'm sorry I can't right now," was all I sent back.

I sat in silence for several minutes, my hardness dissipating. Lily had been 20 minutes now and I wasn't sure how much longer. Maybe I could go see Abby, I thought.

I pushed that thought aside. Maybe I should go check on Lily? I sent a text over but I didn't expect a reply. "Everything okay?" I wrote.

A minute later I got a reply from Lily. "10 mins" was all it said.

20 minutes later I watched as Lily emerged. She looked more dishevelled than earlier, we were all hung over but it looked like she'd had a rough night.

She climbed into the passenger seat without speaking and closed the door. I started the engine and pulled away from the curb. Silence filled the car as I drove toward home. Finally, she spoke. "James gave me a disciplinary." Her voice croaked, tears in her eyes.

I reached over and put my arm around her shoulder, offering comfort. "Why?" I asked trying to understand the reason. She only shrugged in response, as if she didn't fully comprehend the reasoning either.

We sat in silence for the rest of the way home.