Well finally it's the end of the day, an absolute ball breaker of a week but at least I get to head home relax and rest up. Although on my commute home I start to think if she'll be at my apartment when I arrive, last week I gave her a key to my place hoping we could get a bit more serious about us seeing each other. It's totally in her court though no pressure, I told her she could pop in anytime and even hang for a few nights during the week not just a night on the weekends.
As I live alone and would love her company, lately I'm finding it hard to not think about her all the time. She has the most gorgeously toned body, a smile that lights up my day and her mind is a thing of beauty.. smart, caring and has a real sense of adventure. She is and absolute catch I thought to myself, though I need things naturally progress and not set any expectations on our relationship as I can feel our connection getting stronger every time we are together. It's gone from flirty lust to something a bit more meaningful, and the intimacy is electric. The type of girl next door is a bit more than that when we are alone, which is damn fine with me!
I open my apartment door drop my things, kick my shoes off then joke to myself as I ask "Hey babe you home?" ... No response a little disappointed but not totally unexpected, I head to the fridge and grab a cold beer and head for the shower. The beer didn't last long as I stand under the running water, washing myself my mind starts to drift to when we showered together last Sunday morning. I hop out dry off, I'll get dressed then give her a call hoping we can catch up for dinner and see what happens from there. As I haven't seen her all week, I am longing too catch up.
I open the ensuite door naked still drying the last of my hair, towel draped over my head restricting my sight. I hear a voice coming from my bed "Hey boy, looks like you've been thinking about me!"