I used to live in a college house with my good friend, Blake, and his girlfriend, Kendra. My room was between both of their rooms.
Blake and Kendra had been dating for years before college all the way back to high school, they were basically married. Their sex life wasn’t active at all and he told me that they hadn’t done anything sexually in over a month, which meant it was probably even longer.
Blake had class early on weekdays and his girlfriend would often wake up alone and horny.
One Wednesday morning, I hopped out of bed and went to make coffee and start my day. I stood there yawning waiting for my coffee to brew when I heard her door creak open slowly. I turned around and locked eyes with Kendra before we said good morning and she sat down at the table.
“Coffee?” I questioned out to her, “She nodded her head while yawning before she responded “Yes, please.” I grabbed a mug, poured her a cup and walked over to the table.