Refuse the pillow

Of course Matt would like that pillow but Layla's look worries him. He still remembers his previous threat so he stammers out "it's okay, don't worry".

Matt's response leaves Michela full of doubts, she can't explain why this refusal if until now he seemed so in difficulty. From that moment on Michela is no longer confident. She doesn't understand, in fact she feels uncomfortable. She can't explain it but what seemed to her just an innocent game to laugh with friends now causes a strange feeling in her.

The tone of the conversation becomes quite formal. At the first opportunity Michela looks at her watch and remembers that she has an engagement and has to leave. She thanks Layla and Matt and leaves their apartment.

Matt is in a corner, now that Michela has gone out he simply keeps his hands at his sides. Layla is furious: "you made me look like an idiot!" she shouts at Matt.

Matt is basically innocent but a woman's fury doesn't care about anyone, she scolds her boyfriend for being too shy as if he had some big treasure to guard.

Result, Layla doesn't talk to him anymore and makes him understand that tonight he could sleep in the guest room.

Matt is so stunned that he goes to the guest bedroom still naked as a worm. Layla looks at him rolling her eyes because obviously he could also get dressed by now but she doesn't say anything to him to keep the silence.

Matt alone in the room can't sleep. He thinks back to the day between shame, excitement and guilt. His cock gets hard and after a very quick wank he falls asleep.

EPILOGUE

The next morning Layla enters the guest room while Matt is still asleep. She is no longer angry, after all she knows very well the difficult situation she had gotten her boyfriend into. She will talk to Michela and explain everything to her, in the meantime she wakes him up gently, telling him that he is still her beloved puppy. She slips a hand under the sheets to reward him. She caresses him slowly going down, with her fingers she tickles his shrunken cock. Matt is happy and his erection grows uncontrollably. Layla feels the situation already sticky, lifts the sheet to look and sees the stains from the night's handjob. She bursts out laughing "hahaha I see you already did it all by yourself! So there's no need for me to worry. Oklittle honey, come and have breakfast togheter so you can tell me what fantasy you played with last night!"

THE END