Chapter 1: Wednesday, May 1, 2024

Wednesday. Hump-day. Whoop whoop.

Will stared at the ceiling, procrastinating getting out of bed. He knew the shoe was going to drop at work any day. It was why he prepped with Eric and Marci the day before. He also knew they had the numbers in their favor to hopefully stave off a large-scale reduction-in-force on his team. He also knew executive management did not always play by the numbers.

“Are you going to get out of bed today?” his wife, Eve, asked as she exited the bathroom.

Will grunted and tossed the covers aside.

“Remember, I have the team event tonight to onboard on the new members. I probably won’t be home until late.”

“Oh, yeah, that’s right,” mumbled Will. “Have a good time. If I’m already in bed, see you tomorrow.”

Eve met him as he stood up from the bed. When she wore heels they were the same height. She leaned forward and gave him a kiss, then reached down and snaked her hands inside his boxers. He pulled her head close and gave her a prolonged kiss.

She gave him a few hard tugs then pulled apart.

“Sorry, I know today is our hump-day, but you overslept and I am running late, so we’ll have to make it up tomorrow. If you want, you’ll have to take matters into your own hands.”

She pulled on the waistband of his boxers and looked down to see his fully erect dick.

“And it looks like you’ll want to.”

She opened a drawer on the nightstand and took out a bottle of lube. She tossed it to Will.

“This will help. Think of me. See you tonight!”

She laughed as she sashayed out of the room, giving her butt an extra wiggle.

Will shook his head but smiled. He then looked at the lube and thought, “What the fuck? Haven’t used this in a while.”

He turned on the shower and while the water got hot he stripped. He poured a generous dollop of lube into his palm and then started to stroke his member. He thought of Eve’s butt as she wiggled it, then what she may do to make up for missing their weekly hump-day. He turned and stepped into the shower as he shot his morning load.

Thirty minutes later Will was showered, dressed, and had a fresh cup of coffee as he settled into his swivel chair in his home office. His phone beeped indicating a new text message.

“In case you haven’t relieved yourself, maybe this will help.”

Eve had sent him a close-up picture of her left breast with her nipple standing proudly erect after she tweaked it to get the shot.

“Already took the matter in my own hands, as you said, but thanks, this pic may call for an encore.”

All he got in response was an animated cartoon GIF of a hand jacking a hard dick followed by a small eruption of cum before the sequence restarted.

The workday was uneventful. There were no ominous emails or unexpected meetings. In fact, the meeting load was light so Will was able to concentrate and get his real work done instead of talking about what real work needed to get done.

By six, he had logged off and used his phone to order a Chinese delivery. By ten, he had eaten, watched a movie, and fell asleep on the couch. He roused himself to go to bed, but before he called it a night he scribbled a note and left it on the counter for Eve.

“Hope you had a good time. Going to bed. Whoop whoop.”