Chapter 21. The Phone Call

The days had gone by like they used to, she hadn't texted or called. I was starting to get agitated, but I let the steam out to my sack and my sparring partner. It was actually good, I became more focused, and training became easier just like it used to.

 

Yeah right! You're just fucking fooling yourself.

You miss her...

I actually wanted her more, so I became very dedicated to my training sessions. I was trying to get my mind off of her. But apparently, it was not that effective, as I was stroking myself in the shower every fucking night. Tonight was no different, I spread my palm on the shower wall and started stroking myself. I was re-living our sexy times. This had to fucking stop, but I couldn't as I kept on stroking myself up and down.

I was groaning and grunting, I was widening my stance and stroking myself faster and harder. My head falls back, my jaw clenched, and my body arched, as I felt myself getting closer to climax. I was