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hadn’t turned and left to go and cook earlier, she would have seen the arrival of my arousal for herself, because my thin pyjama bottoms certainly hadn’t managed to conceal it a great deal when it had first sprung to attention. My cock seemed just as affected by this woman as my mind was. The only saving grace was that at least with my jeans and snow trousers on she wouldn’t have been aware of my rock hard excitement. At least I hoped she wouldn’t have noticed.
    Hissing air between my teeth, I watched as my cock jerked about optimistically, looking enflamed and needy. Sighing heavily, I shook my head. The bloody thing seemed to have a mind of its own sometimes. Sleep was going to be impossible in this state, so I turned and made my way into my en-suite instead. I always felt drowsier post orgasm, so perhaps if I worked off the tension I’d be able to sleep afterwards.
    Turning on the shower I cranked up the temperature and stepped under the warming jets with a groan of satisfaction as the hot water hit my tired muscles. After briefly pausing to allow the spray to run over my body, I placed my left hand on the tiled wall and leant forwards a little so I could look down at myself. Using my right hand to loosely grip the base of my throbbing shaft, I groaned as the weight settled in my palm, jerking against my hand. Closing my fist I drew my hand up to the top of my cock and let out a hiss at just how solid it was. Fuck, I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been this turned on.
    My eyes rolled shut for a second as I absorbed the feeling, before opening them to watch as I repeated the movement, this time a little faster. I was careful not to go too quick, because the way I felt now, it wouldn’t take long for me to come, and I at least wanted to enjoy this for a minute or so before I blew my load.
    With the next pump of my fist, I watched under heavy-lidded eyes as a drop of pre-come emerged from the tip. I ran my thumb across it, groaning at the sensation across the sensitive slit. With visions of that beautiful girl now rooted in my head, I began to move my hand quicker, tightening my hold until I was pumping like a man possessed. Christ, that felt so good.
    Not as good as it would feel if her hands were wrapped around me, though. Or perhaps her sarcastic little mouth. Oh God. A long, throaty groan left my lips. What I wouldn’t give to have her kneeling in front of me right now, taking me deep in her mouth as she worked me to climax with her hot tongue.
    My body shuddered at the thought, coming with such explosive force that the first pulse of come hit the shower wall in front of me. Keeping my hand moving, my orgasm continued for an absolute age, each pump of my wrist causing another hot spurt to slide out until both the wall and my fist were covered, my cock was half hard, and my head hung in exhaustion.
    Panting like I’d run a marathon, I rinsed my hands and rested them on the shower wall as I tipped my head back and let the jets wash over my face and tumble down my body. If I could sleep now, then hopefully the snow would be gone when I woke and that woman could leave. Wincing, I realised that I really should use her name instead of ‘her’ or ‘that woman’. Allie . Once the snow had cleared, Allie could leave.
    Grinning down at my satisfied cock I smiled smugly. That had been a monster orgasm. If coming with that much volatility didn’t help me get to sleep, then nothing would.

FOUR
    Allie
    I hadn’t meant to fall asleep.
    But now, as I blinked blearily and began to come back to consciousness, it was quite obvious that I had. My senses zeroed in on a steady ticking noise coming from somewhere in the room, which was strange because I didn’t have a clock in my bedroom. Not a proper ticking clock, anyway. I had a bedside radio alarm, but that was digital, and the only noise I ever heard from it was the annoying alarm telling me to wake up. Frowning in confusion I rubbed at my sticky eyes before