Kim gets in touch

“Do you want me to ruin you before I leave?” asks Carrie with a cheeky smile.

“I’m good thanks,” you say. “I had enough of that yesterday. The first time round at the Black Hole I lasted about ten seconds! Afterwards it was like I’d been rebooted and returned to factory settings.”

You hear Carrie’s phone ping and watch as she checks it.

“That will probably be Jane about tomorrow night,” she says as she picks it up. “No, it’s Kim. She wants to know if you’re ok. They’ve missed you at work.”

“She could have messaged me,” you say. “What’s that about? Tell her it’s been a little more hectic than I expected.”

“I’ll tell her I’ll call her and give her an update on my walk to work,” says Carrie. “That should keep her happy.”

You watch as Carrie sends a message, then starts to get ready for work. She picks up the CUMSLUT and BLACKED t-shirts from the floor.

“These will have to go in the wash,” she says. “They better not shrink.”

She picks out some yoga pants and a fitted t-shirt and slips them on, then finishes the outfit with a zip up hoodie.

“That’s me,” she says leaning over and giving you a quick kiss.

“Stay in touch,” you say. “Tell me how your day is going. Tell me how you get on with Kim and if there’s anything I need to do.”

Carrie heads out the bedroom door and a couple of seconds later you hear the front door close.