Glancing at the lock screen of my phone, I frowned at the lack of message from Len. It hasn't been just one, but two days, and he has yet to return.
It was because of me wasn't it... I should have gone through with it! But... I don't know if I could have held back...
"It's been so long since I last held him... Even I want to touch him... Why doesn't he get it?!" I groaned to myself after pacing about in worry, finally tossing my phone across the bed before collapsing beside it in the likelihood that it could ring— a man can hope, can't he?
Len had looked hurt and embarrassed. I didn't mean for him to feel like that... But having sex during this period in time would be too much to impose such physical constraints on his body! Especially since I hadn't touched him for over half a year and counting! I might accidentally go overboard!
