I know it's been a while, but I've been busy with life and work and haven't been much in the mood to write. Luckily, things have calmed down a bit recently and I've resumed documenting my escapades with my ex, Emily. Here's the next installment.
After the airing out incident, things slowed down for a while and it wasn’t until the following week that Emily came to me asking for a ride someplace the upcoming weekend. I told her I’d be working the late shift the night before and to just wake me at a reasonable time when she was ready to leave on Saturday. With the lack of sightings over the previous week and a half, I decided I’d take it upon myself to spice things up a bit on Saturday morning.
Saturday morning I awoke to Emily sitting on the edge of my gently shaking my shoulder to wake me. I was curled up under a blanket with the air conditioner blasting and started a brief conversation with her about the upcoming day. I noticed that she was wearing a rather low cut v-neck t-shirt and her sexy bright red bra was visible as she leaned slightly forward during our chat. At one point I was even able to catch a glimpse of her areola and could feel my cock beginning to swell under the blankets. Even dressed casually in shorts and a v-neck t-shirt, Emily was turning me on, unknowingly making my intended plan even better than I imagined.
I slowly reached down and released my half hard on from my boxers under the blankets as we continued our conversation. I was laying on my side, facing Emily as she sat on the edge of my bed. I had originally been planning on pulling back the covers and pretending to not notice my cock had fallen out of my boxers during the night, but the addition of it now being semi rigid only made my plan more exciting. As our conversation began to wind down, and without breaking eye contact, I pulled back the covers to expose my “accidental” exposure.
I was actually kind of impressed with how long Emily maintained eye contact and our conversation. Obviously she was unaware that my dick was on full display, but I assumed the thought of me in just my boxers would attract her gaze sooner than it did. Eventually, female instincts won out and I watched as her gaze drifted down my body to what she thought would just be my boxers. At the same time I pretended to begin sitting up in bed, but secretly watched as she gazed down and her eyes nearly popped out of her head when she saw my exposed cock. She let her eyes linger just long enough to assure me she liked what she saw before she looked away and quickly got up, turning her back to me and pretending nothing had happened.
Wanting to draw just a little bit more attention to her embarrassment, I stammered “Oh, whoops,” and quickly adjusted myself to a more modest state. Emily took a moment to reach my door before turning around and asking what happened. I told her that my boxers had slipped open to which she replied, “I wish I had seen that,” bit her lip and walked out of my room. It was a huge turn on to know she had seen and briefly stared at my cock, but didn’t want me to know. I was excited to see where things would go from here.
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