I wasn't happy when I woke up at 5 in the morning. Not because it was early, but because I didn't set my alarm to go off until 5:30. My phone was blaring some generic ringtone that it came with. I groaned and rolled over, letting the call go to voicemail. No one could expect me to answer this early.
When my phone finally went silent, I let out a breath of relief and started trying to relax into sleep again. Seconds didn't even pass before my phone started blasting again. Who did something like that? Someone who hated me... or someone having an emergency.
I groaned and sat up. I looked at my phone and discovered it was the first reason, someone who hated me. My ex-girlfriend, Maddie, was calling me. My first instinct was to ignore it, just go back to bed and forget about it, but I knew she wouldn't be calling if it wasn't important. I picked up the phone.
"Hello?" I said. My voice betrayed the fact that I just woke up.
"Hi," she said after a short pause. It had been a couple months since I heard her voice. My annoyance melted away just from hearing her voice. We had a nasty break-up, but I still loved her.
"It's like 5 in the morning, what's wrong?"
"I... uh..." she trailed off. She could tell I was annoyed. I took a moment and took a deep breath. I was just tired, I didn't mean to be sounding annoyed.
"It's fine Mads," I said softly, "I was going to be waking up soon anyways. What's up?"
"Could I have a ride?" she asked.
"What?"
"My car broke down and I have to be at work by six, I'm just glad I was planning on showing up early because now I'm not even sure I'll be able to make it in time and-"
"Okay, first breathe," I said. When Maddie was stressed, she had a tendency to start word vomiting. "And second, you don't have to stress. You know I'm going to come and give you a ride."
"I do?"
"Ya, that's why you called me right? I did promise that I would always be there for you."
"I thought that might have changed when..."
"Well it didn't. I'll be there in ten minutes," I said.
About twelve minutes later, I was pulling into the driveway in front of her house. Maddie was waiting on her front porch, wearing a low-cut shirt and leggings. When she saw my car, she got started walking over. I hated to admit it, but she looked good, like really good.
I would never tell her, but Maddie was the hottest girl I had ever dated. She had the proportions of a goddess. She had a slim frame but somehow still had huge, gravity defying, boobs. Just seeing them bounce towards me reminded me of all the surprise photo's she used to send me.
That alone already was making blood rush to my dick, but she got even sexier. Her hips were wide and swayed with every step, alluding to how nice her ass was. She didn't need to turn around and show me for me to already know. Her toned ass gave every man a boner if they glimpsed at it. There wasn't an angle she didn't look sexy. I tried to pull myself back to reality as Maddie opened the passenger door. She paused before getting in though.
"Oh," she said. I looked at her and waited for her to say something else. She didn't though. I followed her eyes to where she was staring and realized my boner was not subtle. My dick was nine inches, and my sweatpants were sticking up by nine inches.
"Oh fuck, sorry," I said. I tried to push my boner down into my pant leg, but it didn't make it much better. It almost made it worse, before it was just a tent, now the full imprint of my dick was clearly displayed as it pressed into my pants. "It's just morning wood."
"Sure," she said. I was worried for a moment she was going to be mad, but she just smirked and jumped into the car, "Let's get going."
