It’s been a very long week, between the seminar with colleagues, my friend’s birthday and my boyfriend leaving for the week with his family, I’m exhausted.
I dropped him off around 7pm so he could catch his train on time, then went straight home to have a good shower and go to bed.
To be perfectly honest, I have to admit that I am sex-starved.
I couldn’t help but think of weeks gone by, of the little games between my boyfriend and me, when his friend was around. But this week had been so busy that I had no time for myself. Or for him for that matter.
I did hear my boyfriend masturbating the other day, and I really thought about joining him, but tiredness won out.
After Tom’s stay, who unfortunately left quickly because of his work, I took a closer look at my boyfriend’s browsing history. I was expecting “little blonde with big boobs” or “two women sucking a man”, but certainly not “shared girlfriend”, “MMF” or “my girlfriend masturbates in front of a friend”.