Peaches
Tease!
I grinned as I stretched out on my sofa, half wondering if I should send Peaches a photo of the grey joggers I was wearing. I even opened the camera and snapped a pic, opening it in my gallery and scrutinizing the way my body was stretched out and how the fabric clung to my dick and thighs. It made it very clear what I was packing underneath, especially since I wasn’t wearing any underwear.
But when I opened the message thread again, I couldn’t bring myself to send it.
I was sure Peaches would love it.
The problem was, I wasn’t sure I’d love where the conversation would go.
Usually I loved sexting—getting my partner hot and making them squirm with filthy messages detailing exactly what I wanted. Sending pictures and videos and voice notes as I jerked myself off, whispering to them and letting them knowexactlywhat they were doing to me. But tonight I wasn’t feeling it. And I didn’t want to lead Peaches on only to disappoint him.
Devon
I know I’m terrible ;)
Devon
Do you think you’d ever want to meet for a drink? Are you busy this weekend?
Peaches
Yes, that sounds fabulous! I’m at The Court Friday and Saturday night this week, but I could do Sunday if you fancied brunch? Might be a bit much for a casual drink though.
I sucked my tongue, trying to work out how I felt. I was glad Peaches wasn’t taking it too seriously but there was something weird about knowing that, even if I felt the same.
Devon
Maybe one night next week?
Peaches
How about Thursday? It’s my free night and I’d love to do something fun.
Devon
Sounds good. Have a think and let me know where you want to go and I’ll be there.
Waiting a few days would give me a chance to get my head sorted and if I got there and really wasn’t interested, then I’d buy Peaches a couple of drinks to apologise and explain. And hopefully not sound like a complete loser drunkenly pouring my heart out to someone I’d only just met.
Maybe I’d stick to one or two drinks, just in case.
Peaches
Perfect! Can’t wait <3
Devon
Me neither
Devon
So tell me more about this godawful feather dress.
I watched the screen and saw the words “Peaches is typing” floating at the top of the screen, so while I waited I pulled open my thread with Jonny. I hadn’t heard from him since the end of training and he’d been in such a weird mood I was worried about him. I didn’t know if it was the pressure of the season, Mason being a dickhead, or if something else was going on.
In the back of my mind, I had a vague thought that maybe his contract was up for renewal at the end of the season but he was fucking killing it, so I didn’t know why he’d be worried. It was clear Clive and the rest of the coaching staff wanted him here, he got on well with everyone on the team, and he didn’t want to leave, so I didn’t see why they wouldn’t want to renew.