Posted this one on another subreddit a while ago, but thought it would fit better here.
It’s about 10 pm on a Saturday evening, and I’m bored and kinda lonely. I’ve been back at my parents house for about a week, since it’s Christmas time, and at this point we’re kinda talked out. On top of that there’s a curfew in place these days, due to the pandemic, so there’s no way to go out and meet people either, and it’s not really time to sleep yet since I got up really late today. I let out a long, flat sigh and let myself fall onto my old bed.
The worst thing of all is probably that, since I’m in my old hometown, I haven’t seen my girlfriend in a week, and honestly I’m becoming horny as hell. Today I was trying to get some work done for college, but it was absolutely no use – anytime I would settle down to try and read something, my thoughts would immediately go to different, more pleasurable activities. I’m guessing it’s due to habits, or withdrawal more like; Kat and I usually have sex a couple of times a day, at least when we have a lot of free time.