End of Part II
She was almost out the door before she turned to me with a smirk on her face and saying, "Don't have too much fun without me." while moving her hand in a jacking motion again and closing the door behind her.
I was shocked at her last second tease but also quite amused by it. I had no idea what was in store for us going down the road but at that point I figured as long as she was willing to go with me it would all be good.
***
After that wonderful weekend ended life unfortunately got in the way of seeing or even talking to Mel over the next several days. Work projects ramped up for me and I was working an average of 12 hours a day and Mel ended up having to go home for several days to help her family. Over that time about the only communications we had been a quick text here or there. The long workdays helped me somewhat forget that I missed her terribly. I don't know how I fell so hard and fast for her but here I was.
About a week and a half later, I came home late after another grueling day that was particularly frustrating. As I got undressed, I noticed the clothes she had left there on Sunday after putting mine on. I had folded them and put them on the top of my dresser intending to give them back to her at some point.
Sitting on top of the pile were her silky pink panties. Seeing the panties and knowing who they belonged to and what the looked like on her made my dick twitch inside my undies. After not seeing her and barely talking to her for several days it wasn't long before I was hard. I finished stripping and grabbed her panties and laid down on my bed.
By the time I laid down I was fully hard. I wrapped her panties around my hardon and began to pull. After days of no sexual activity, it wasn't long before my dick was starting to throb. I slowed down wanting to prolong the pleasure. I then mimicked Mel's method and moved down and stroked my balls through the silk. Again, I had to stop to keep from blowing my load before I wanted to.
I let my arousal simmer for a few minutes before starting to stroke my erection again. To this point I had kept my fantasies neutral imagining no particular girl or act. Here my mind went to Mel and imagined it was her pulling on my hardon instead of me. After less than a minute of this I was quickly sending my pent up load into her silky panties in an intense orgasm.
Part of me felt bad for using her panties like this but I couldn't help myself. I cleaned myself up and put her panties in the hamper intending to wash them before giving them back to her and hoping she'd never know the difference.
I went about my evening feeling a bit more relaxed.
***
A couple of days after this my frustrations with work were multiplying to the point to where I woke up completely not feeling like dealing with anyone. I called my boss and told him I'd be working from home today. While he wasn't particularly happy, he knew me well enough, and we'd worked together long enough to know I needed this and would actually be working at home.
Even though I was at home the day didn't get much better. By late afternoon my desk in the living room was littered with tablets and papers and both my home pc and laptop as I attempted to find the information needed.
My eyes were really starting to blur, and my head was starting to hurt, and frustration was mounting when I heard a knock on the door. I dropped the tablet I was holding on top of the pile and went to answer the door.
I opened the door to see Mel standing there. She had texted me the day before saying she'd be back late the night before, but with everything I had going on in front of me I had forgotten about that. I should have been elated but hours of staring at tablets and computer screens in the dark looking for a needle in a haystack had dulled my emotions.
"Hi." she said with a small smile on her face.
"Hey." I said dully as I moved to the side so she could come in.
She came in and must have been unhappy with the darkness in the room because she said, "Why is it so dark in here?" before going and opening the blinds. The sudden light streaming through the windows hit my unadjusted eyes and added to my irritation and discomfort.
I sat back in my desk chair and picked up the tablet I had been reading before she knocked on the door.
"Are you ok?" I heard her ask as I attempted to read the material in front of me.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I said in the same dull voice not looking up from the tablet. "I've been working from home today."
At that point I my eyes caught some text on the tablet that was detrimental to what we were trying to accomplish. Frustration quickly boiled to the surface. "Damn." I swore loudly before tossing the tablet down on the desk. This was a mistake since it hit the other tablets piled there and caused several of them to avalanche off the desk onto the floor.
As threw my head back and let out a sigh of frustration I heard her giggle and say, "Maybe you should take a break."
"Why do you care?!" I quickly shot back in an irritated voice.
I saw a look of both anger and sadness cross her face before she said simply, "I can come back another time." and started to head towards the door.
It was then that I suddenly realized what I had done and instantly regretted it.
As she was about to open the door I called out, "Mel wait." She took her and off the knob and looked back at me. This time the look on her face was concern.
"I'm sorry." I said. "This project has got me really frustrated and I feel like I'm making no headway. I didn't mean to take it out on you. If you want to go, I understand, but I am sorry. I didn't mean to be a jerk."
She came back across the room to where I was sitting and put both of her hands on mine and gently guided me up. Once I was standing, she wrapped her arms around me. Instantly the frustration began to melt away and comfort take its place as I wrapped my arms around her in return.
"I've been worried about you." she said. "When I didn't see you leave for work this morning, I thought you might be sick."
"I got up this morning and knew I wasn't up for dealing the people at the office. So, I told my boss, Mike, I would be working from home. He wasn't particularly happy but knew it was best not to push me about it." I told her. "I've been digging through this junk all day and I'm hardly any closer to making any sense of it."
"Don't be so hard on yourself. You'll figure it out." she said to me.