Forty one: I'm back.

I rolled uncomfortably on my bed as my body felt disturbed. Although the bed was a king-sized bed, I still found it difficult to be completely relaxed in it. It felt like something was missing around me.

I yawned gently, and checked what time it was. To my surprise, it was seven in the morning. Groaning and rubbing my hands against my sleepy eyes, I sat up to try and keep myself steady. 

"Darn it!" I muttered to myself, grouching at the fact that I slept off the previous night, although I had promised Jill and Liam that I was going on an outing with them. I only decided to relax on the bed for a few minutes, but I unknowingly slept off. I guessed I was really stressed out. 

Raising my duvet so I could hop out of the bed, I gritted my teeth and grumbled more on seeing how erected my cock was. I knew fully well that I ought to be used to the fact that I had no lady to fill my usual sexual desire, but I just could