Chapter 36

Back home, Alex threw his clothes into the laundry hamper and stepped into the shower. He turned the water to cool, figuring that might help him to settle down a little. As the cool water ran across his back washing the salt from his skin, he looked down at his still semi-erect cock. ‘If only Freya were here,’ he thought. ‘If we lived together, she would be here... ‘ But she had made it clear to him that, at nineteen, she just wasn’t ready to move out of her parents’ house and live together with Alex. He agreed that it was a big step, but still...

His thoughts drifted to imagining Freya in the shower with him and his dick quickly started rising. “Ugh,” Alex said and turned around to raise the water temperature. Clearly, the cliche of the cold shower simply wasn’t working.

He hung his head down allowing the hot water to splash on the nape of his neck and trickle down the front of him. As he felt the shower warming his body and splattering onto his cock, he sighed. He was fully erect. Again. For what? The fourth time today? Fifth time? And any “action” he might see from Freya was still hours away. At least this time he was somewhere where he could do something about his aching boner. He had to take care of himself, but it was better than nothing.

Grasping his cock he started stroking himself. The warm water felt great on his chest and was helping his hand to smoothly glide up and down the shaft of his dick. He started to pump himself very slowly from the base and slid up just past the flare of his cockhead. When the ring made by his thumb and forefinger slipped over the head, he imagined that it was Freya’s lips. Then her imaginary lips would flow down the length and press against him.

Freya wouldn’t be ready for at least an hour, so he was in no rush and wanted to enjoy this time alone – or this time with “Imaginary Freya” to be more precise.

As he was leisurely stroking himself, his mind started to wander. Before he even realized that it had wandered as far as it had, he was imagining Katie. Katie standing on the beach with her arms raised high over her head tugging at her T-shirt. Imagining her slim torso stretched even thinner. Her tiny belly button was almost a thin, vertical line against her flat, rock-hard stomach. In his mind’s eye, he could see each individual rib as she pulled the T-shirt off. Exactly as she had done at the beach just a few hours before.

But in Alex’s imagination, this scene then took quite a different turn.

He could see Katie making eye contact with him as she slowly pulled her bathing suit top up. Alex watched as her lusciously petite tits came into view. He imagined that she had equally petite shiny, silver piercings in each stiff nipple that sparkled like white fire in the sun.

Alex watched as Katie smiled, closed her eyes, and ran a finger down her flat tummy. He was pumping his cock faster as she wriggled a hand into the front of her bikini bottoms. He could see her rubbing herself under the fabric. He watched her chest heave as she tried to catch her breath.