It had been weeks since the incident, 5 weeks 3 days almost exactly in fact, and she had been avoiding him like the plague. She had made excuses not to go to Sam’s at first, but it was getting to a point where Sam was starting to ask if she had done something, so Fliss had had to go back to their usual arrangement, but she made sure to not be left alone with him at all. The first time he’d answered the door to her he had looked right at her and just smiled, and god her pussy had spasmed half way to orgasm right there on the doorstep. But the fact remained, he was still with Sam, he hadn’t tried to call, or text, so it was one night, one stupid mistake, and he had clearly drawn a line under it, and so should she.
She woke up at Sam’s and rolled over, next to her on the bed was a note. It was from Sam, stating that she had been called in to some meeting or something and would be back after lunch. Fliss groaned, there was no way she’d get out of this house without waking him, she needed a shower and some breakfast as she was off to work. She ran through a couple of casual conversations in her head. She sounded stupid in every single one.