Last sentence of chapter 29- dressed and head for home.
I hadn't seen Jackie since we met seven days ago but I had spent the last seven days thinking about him/her. He/she was the only thing that occupied my mind. Except for the couple of times Fred had appeared at my door. I just had to see Jackie again otherwise I'd go absolutely crazy. I couldn't get him/her out of my head: the incredible good looks, the dazzling blue eyes, the charming smile, the lean tight body. My mornings had been occupied with my usual ritual. Which many might remember, I know Jackie does.
Most days, I wake up in morning and go to the kitchen to make coffee. As it's brewing, I'm generally looking out the window and letting my robe fall open exposing my body. I gently began to caress my nipples and enjoy how hard they become. The feeling is irresistible so I continued caressing, massaging and squeezing them until I could barely control myself. I looked down at them and noticed that my dick has become aroused...rubbery and semi hard. I take just the head in my hand to encourage it to become harder. One hand on my right nipple and my left hand stroking my cock head into its ultimate hardness. I continued this for a while until the coffee pot starts sputtering indicating that it was finished brewing. I'm almost at the point of orgasm but chose to wait by having a hot cup. Cumming feels so great and edging is divine.
Of course Fred has appeared a couple of mornings while I'm in the process of my ritual and and has commented on my arousal. Offering to assist in the satisfactory completion of my apparent condition. But nothing has occurred as all I can think about is Jackie.
