FOSE

Once again, I was home alone with not much to do. While I enjoyed having time off work, I often forgot how empty this house is. I wanted this, I chose this. Damn Rachel can have her own house, but at least here, this place is all my own! Don’t have to worry about someone being on my case for every single fucking thing around this place.

I sighed, pinching my nose. No, now’s not the time to get so worked up over this. I glanced at the calendar. Sophia would be on her school trip right now and she wouldn’t be back until a week from now. She’ll spend a day or two here before her mom picks her up. Did I have to pick up Sophia from the bus station on Friday?

I grumbled. Should have written that one down. Great, going to have to ask Rachel about this later. Oh well, that’s a problem for another day, I do not want to use this day getting scolded by my ex.

I got up, heading over to my laptop. Smiling, I started looking through some of the photos I saved from when Rachel and I were younger. She changed over the years, definitely for the worse, but god damn if she didn’t have an amazing body back then. I grinned, tossing my pants off as I found a nice picture taken when she was wearing a bikini. Oh yeah, this was good.

I flipped through several pictures of her, smiling as each picture focused on her in various pieces of clothing. Unfortunately, some new pictures must have been saved to the cloud or something because I came across some more recent photos of her and Sophia.

Almost instantly, I stopped wanking off. Rachel was a bitch, but she was still beautiful. That wasn’t the problem. The problem was I couldn’t look at her now without thinking of everything that went wrong. Every single fight, every silent treatment, every passive aggressive comment, it was almost a relief when she finally gave him those papers.

Fuck. I was about to flip off the laptop, when I accidentally pressed on the next photo. That stopped me. There was a picture of two young women, one of them Sophia, and the other was her friend Allison.

My heart throbbed in my throat at the sight of Allison in that red swimsuit. She was clinging onto Sophia, her breasts pressing slightly against Sophia’s. Her stomach was flat, leading down to her crotch, covered by her swimsuit, but I couldn’t help but imagine what she looked down there. Hairy? Bald? Loose? Tight? I started stroking faster, my eyes climbing up Allison’s body, from her crotch, to her small breasts, and to her face with her bright smile and blue eyes. Oh yes, no doubt that girl had turned a few heads and broke a few hearts. I haven’t been this attracted to a woman since I first saw Rachel.

Looking at Allison now reminded me of those days, where everything was so much simpler. I bared my teeth as I felt the pressure rising. My body felt tingly all over, my toes curling against the carpet as the pressure built. Finally, I erupted, and let out a strangled breath, closing my eyes as the wave of arousal came over me.

When I opened my eyes, I was in a room I didn’t recognize.