Day 5 – Wednesday, November 5th
Miles woke up before Hailey did and immediately started reeling thought after thought at a frantic pace. He started getting the hang of things. Yes, it was difficult, but there was a certain… routine he started getting. Patterns.
The weekends would be difficult. But with one down, he had only 3 more to go. These were the harder times because he was spending a lot of time next to Hailey for 3 days. The weekdays, however, were sort of like his escape. His asylum. He held on to those Mondays through Thursdays for dear life.
But it was also true that he was in true turmoil. What did it mean if he was trying to get away from his girlfriend? He loved her so much. He was attracted to her like no other woman in his life. He longed for her touch. Her sexy body. To hug her. To kiss her. To feel up those soft, perky, huge breasts of hers. To hear her purr in pleasure by his touch. To have her look up at him with those big, seductive blue eyes of hers as she was kneeling and giving him the blowjob that would put most pornstars to shame. To have sex with her.
Sex. Fuck, he missed her so much. They used to have sex almost every day. On weekends it was sometimes even 3, 4, 5 times a day, as they just couldn’t get enough of each other. Hailey was such a sexually-open partner that one time she even decided to see how many times she could make him cum in a single day, with no other reason than just because she felt like indulging her boyfriend and showing him how much she loved him. It was 8, and Miles felt like his dick would fall off after that, but he was more satisfied than he’d even been in his life.
And now he went cold turkey all at once. He was feeling those withdrawal symptoms hard. And he also felt guilty for rejecting Hailey over and over again. She was the sweetest girl in the world, and he had to keep saying no to her. He wanted to win this bet, but he didn’t want to offend her. He loved her. Seeing those puzzled looks on her gorgeous face when he kept turning around to take those cold showers, it was killing him. She was so sweet. So cute. If she got hurt by this thing, then it would lose all meaning. This was a red line for him he never wanted to cross.
‘Why is this so goddamn HARD??’
He looked down. Speaking of hard, there was an unmistakable tent in the blanket. Fuck!
Miles spent the morning sweeping through the morning stuff, minimizing his interactions with Hailey and went to class by himself this time before she got ready herself. He excused that he had to get to the library before class, which Hailey didn’t really buy but also didn’t press him further about it.
His dick sort of calmed down, although his balls started giving him… feedback. It was like he could feel them filling with cum, getting close to being full. It was weird, he didn’t remember ever feeling like that. Probably because he’d never gone more than 3-4 days without cumming.
It was during his 11AM Algebra class when Miles heard a PING sound. He got a text. It was from ‘My Love’. Miles felt his heart pumping a bit faster. It’s not like they never wrote texts to each other, but since they lived together they kinda had this mutual understanding that usually texts weren’t that necessary, and that they both felt ok not being connected to each other 24/7. To give each other some space for their own lives.
Miles was about to open it when another PING came from his phone. He saw this was a photo. Now his heart really started beating faster. Thankful that he was sitting at the back, he looked around him, seeing the nearby students each immersed either in class or on their own phone, he felt safe to open his text messages.
My Love: ‘Hey babe, sorry to bother you during class... I just needed your opinion real quick. I’m meeting my professor in an hour and I’m scared this is inappropriate. What do you think?’
Below the text there was a blurred photo. Miles took a deep breath. His dick was waking up quickly. Shit. There were 150 students around him. He couldn’t afford an incident. As casually as possible, he lowered the phone below the tablet arm of his chair, then clicked on the image.
He gasped out silently and his eyes opened wide.
Taken from the university’s restrooms, Hailey held her phone in front of a mirror.
She was wearing a tight black skirt down 2 inches above her knees, which was showing off most of her sexy legs, but still within reason. The problem was the top. She had on a skin tight plain white shirt clinging to her torso, with a long sleeved, red-checkered button down shirt on top. It would’ve looked very modest on any other girl. However, Hailey made this outfit look outrageous. Miles almost drooled when he saw how from her ever fit, slender waist, the button down shirt immediately bulged ludicrously forwards and sideways by many many inches. It literally looked like she was stuffing a pair of large watermelons inside. What’s worse, she buttoned up the first few buttons, but when she reached the widest part - those last 5 buttons simply couldn’t close. There was just no way. The last few buttons that did manage to close had wide gaps between them due to the enormous stress they were under.
And that’s not the worse part. Looking further up,the white shirt underneath was pushed so far forward, that obscene amounts of her boobage were protruding not only above but also over its upper hem. She showed off almost a whole foot of cleavage. The outline of her obviously inadequate bra underneath the white shirt was cutting into her soft breasts and couldn’t handle the vast surplus of boobage above it.
-PING-
My Love: ‘I think my shirt is too small, idn… do you think he’ll notice?’
‘Oh he’ll notice, alright…’, Miles thought.
-PING-
My Love: ‘Also, I gotta buy a new bra. It now feels even tighter than last night. Do you think I grew even more? I’m not sure a 28U cup would even be enough at this point…’
Miles was rock hard. He closed his eyes, exasperated.
-PING-
Another blurred image appeared. Miles couldn’t not open it. It showed off Hailey’s side profile now. Fuck, she was hot. FUCK!!!!!!!!! Her tits were just… enormous! With her arm bent to hold the phone sideways, they projected beyond her elbow by many inches. If her arm was straight, they’d have almost reached her wrist! And that’s while being contained by a huge-yet-too-small bra!
-PING-
My Love: ‘Baby? Are you there? Sorry if you’re busy, I just felt a little insecure and could really use your opinion rn…’
Miles’s heart melted instantly. His dick was hard but his heart was as soft as a puddle. His inner drive to love and protect his girlfriend kicked in.
Miles: ‘Babe, you look so gorgeous it should be illegal. But honestly… idk, yeah… this might be a bit much for a meeting with your professor. It’s not your fault, you’re just too hot to be contained :)’
Miles: ‘You have that nice shawl in your bag, why not add that just for the meeting?’
His heart pounded. He was praying he didn’t offend her.
-PING-
My Love: ‘<3 <3 <3’
My Love: ‘Thanks babe, you’re right! That made me feel better <3. Love youuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!’
Miles sighed in relief. His dick lurched in his pants. It always got him going when she was so loving and appreciative. FUCK why did she have to be so PERFECT??
He looked down at his raging erection. ‘I know! I know! OK??? I’M SORRY! I promise to take care of you as soon as I can!’ he pep talked his dick.
Trying to keep listening in class was hopeless. Miles took his bag and casually covered up his crotch area. Thanks to him sitting so far in the back, he sneaked outside like a ninja. He needed to take a walk to cool off.
So apparently there were no safe spaces anymore. Great…