“I’m sorry. That really sucks. But, that just goes to show that he wasn’t for you. And he must be blind.” He was quiet for a moment, then he leaned forward.
“I’m–” but at that moment, the bell rang. He looked at me sadly and reluctantly stood. He took a step towards me, when his phone went off. With a frown, he glanced at the screen, swore under his breath, and bolted from the bar.
My mouth dropped open. What the…? What could have been so urgent?
The rest of the evening was looking bleak. I sighed as the next man plopped down in front of me.
He was sucking on a toothpick. That was enough to make my stomach turn.
Abby suddenly appeared at my shoulder. “Amanda, we gotta go. Robby texted. It’s been a month, this is my chance to make this official.”
I gave her an incredulous look. Robby had ghosted her in mid January, and I thought she’d seen the last of him. “You’re ditching me for Robby? Seriously? You’re that desperate?”
She gave me a look. “Mandy, please? I want to see if this can go anywhere. Come on, it’s not like you’re having fun over here, anyway.”
I rolled my eyes. “Fine.” In a way, she was right. I hadn’t been having fun. With the exception of Mr. Flirt-and-Dash, I hadn’t enjoyed myself one iota.
Abby clasped her hands together. “Thank you! Come on, let’s go.”
Fifteen minutes later, she had dropped me off on my doorstep. Now, even more so than earlier, I was completely alone.
Inside, I kicked off the stupid heels, yanked off the stupid skirt and top, and headed for the shower. I stopped in my bedroom, grabbed my pink, thrusting dildo, then made haste for the bathroom.
Come hell or high water, I was having a happy ending tonight.
The hot water quickly steamed up the cold bathroom. I stepped into the stream, closed my eyes, tilted back my head, and let the water wash away the evening. I lathered up my loofa with foaming body gel and slowly began to ease it down my naked form.
Closing my eyes again, I imagined the hazel eyes of the handsome stranger from earlier, and felt an ache stir between my legs. Loofa forgotten, I bit down on my lip and began to caress my round, natural breasts. I sighed as I imagined his curls in my hands, and his strong body pressed against mine. Without realizing it, I had slipped my toy deep inside me. My fingers had instinctually pressed the on button and the silicone thrusted upward at a rapid pace. I gasped, feeling my creamy wetness coat the toy as it worked its magic. I knew it wouldn’t take me long… I could already feel my pussy walls clenching…
BANG. BANG.
My eyes popped open and the toy slipped from my hand. What the fuck was that?
I turned off the water and reached for my towel. Was someone at the door? I wrapped the fluffy fabric around my body and tip-toed down the hall towards the front door.
“Amanda! I know you’re in there!”
I froze. It was Tyler.
“You stupid bitch, I’m gonna break down the fucking door! You fucking humiliated me!”
My blood ran cold. Was he drunk? High? Out of his damn mind? Maybe all three. There was no fucking way I was opening the door.