The usual disclaimers apply.
I went to work Tuesday looking for Mack, but didn't see him all morning. In the afternoon I was in the office and mentioned to one of the secretaries that I hadn't seen Mack all day. She told me that he had called in and said he had the flu and probably wouldn't be in this week. I thought to myself, well fuck me! Now what am I going to do?
When I got home I tried to call Mack, but no answer. I put Mack out of my mind and worked on some projects. I have to admit that I was getting used to being in locked chastity, it really didn't bother me so much. I wasn't so pissed at Mack anymore. After all, look at how much stuff I have been able to get done since being locked. They had even commented at work on my newfound focus. Maybe I really am better off locked. Maybe Mack did me a favor.
I made it through the week and weekend, 11 days locked. I went to work Monday morning, Mack was pulling up as I was walking into the building so I walked over to his truck. He was getting out as I got to his truck. I ask him if he was feeling better. He hung his head and said yea I'm betta, look man Im sorry and I know I owe you an explanation. He looked at me for a response. I said, no man weÕre cool. You don't owe me anything, Im just glad your feeling better. I turned to go into the building and mack said, hey man one more thing. I turned around to see what it was. He was stumbling over his words, like he didn't know how to say what was on his mind. He finally said that he had been going through some things and really needed somebody to talk to. He ask if he could come by my place later and we could talk. I told him of course, thats what friends are for. We walked into the building together and started the day.
I was sitting on the porch when Mack got to my house. He got out of the truck with chicken and beer in hand. He walked to the porch and said come on, lets eat. I followed him in the house and he headed for the couch. We sat at opposite ends, he handed me a piece of chicken then a beer. He started talking about what was going on with him while we ate, he was still talking when we finished and were on our second beer. He started rubbing his head, I ask him if he was ok. He said he had a headache, that it always happened when he started talking about all the mess going on in his life. Then he looked at me and said could you do something for me if you don't mind. I said ok. He said rub my head for me, it makes it better if somebody rubs my head for me. I said ok. He laid down on the couch with his head in my lap, he folded his arms under his head for a pillow. I started to rub his head, I rubbed a little while, and ask him if it was better. He said uhh huu, so I kept on rubbing, after about 30 minutes I heard him snoring. It made me smile, I leaned over and kissed him on the nape of his neck. I was tired, so I leaned back and closed my eyes and went to sleep. We slept like that all night. I felt Mack get up, I looked at the clock it was 5:30 am. I heard him go into the bathroom and piss; he left the door open. Then he left. I laid down in the warm spot he left and went back to sleep. and
When I got up I looked for the key, but it was nowhere to be found.
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