Bedtime

"One of the guys in the guild had gone mad," he let her know while he helped her remove the bed cover. "We're all so pissed at him and..."

She stopped listening to what he had to say. How an adult man could take online games so seriously was beyond what she could understand. He'd start talking and she'd listen with half an ear while nodding or humming politely now and then, just as he did when she talked about her own problems. She took her clothes off and let her hair out and he leaned against the door post and kept on talking while watching her. His eyes followed her every move and she intentionally moved to give him glimpses of his favourite parts while she put away the laundry and picked clean clothes for the next day.

What he saw was clearly distracting him, the flow of the words was jagged and he even had to stop to find his way back to what he was supposed to say. She lay down on the bed without pulling the duvet over her, exposed for him to see.

"We ... we have to ..." he stopped and then he gave up on talking for a while.

He was noticeable exited and she enjoyed watching him like that. His eyes followed her fingers as they pinched her nipples and played with the weight of her breasts. Then she moved slightly and spread her legs open to give him a good view of where her fingers went.

"I ..." he said with a voice deep with lust, "I really liked how you woke me up the other morning..."

"Too bad there wasn't more time..." she replied with an inviting smile.

"Yeah..." he muttered. "I have to go... the guild... sweet dreams."

He turned the light off and closed the door behind him and moments later she could her him at the computer.