Delete the photo

Kayla's mind was a battle ground as she struggled to resist the temptation to take one quick look at the photo Jason had sent her the previous evening. It was one final look at Stuart and his dopey but tired face that convinced her what she needed to do.

She took out her phone and loaded up the message from last night. For the briefest of seconds the image of Jason's dick in all its glory was displayed on her phone, But as quickly as it appeared Kayla had pressed delete. Kayla felt a sense of relief that she no longer had to battle her urges that had desperately wanted to spend the morning studying the picture.

Jason was still working out, but Kayla suddenly felt no impulse to stare out the window and watch him. She finished making the coffees and took them through to the living room.

"Get this inside you" she said to Stuart as she handed his drink to him "then grab a shower. And when you're done we're going in to town to do some shopping. You're not moping around the flat feeling sorry for yourself today"

"Okay" was Stuart's simple reply. It might have only been a one word response, but that was one word more than Kayla had got out of him that morning up until that point.