The rest of your life

The next day going off to work resuming your regular life you couldn't help but think about what happened last night. Wondering if Sarah was just in a really bad mood, convincing yourself not to think to hard about it but it niggled at your mind. Self confidence dropping feeling sexually inept.

"Hey honey just in work thinking about you and that sexy ass ;)" you text her knowing any kind of reciprication of a sexual nature would put you at ease.

"Ok" and your heart sank all the worrying and paranoia justified in your head with that one text back from her. The rules of this game had been defined for you last night, begging was the only you were getting anything from her.

"I was wondering could we have sex later?" heart beating hard in anticipation of her reply.

"No too busy, and anyways I just gave you a handjob last night was that not good enough for you?" knowing she's irritated you tread lightly.

"No it was, it was great you were great just I am **** for your body honey." hoping ernestness might get you somewhere.

"I guess if you can be quick later I have 5 minutes free before I have to go back out later you could use that to get your desperation out" a result much better than you were expecting a quickie. 5 minutes would easily be enough for you as well.