Chapter 6:

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A week has passed since the whole- failed sex thing happened. Rick has carried on like nothing has happened, unphased by the decision he and Daryl made, but Daryl, well, he's still eerked by the whole thing. To make it worse, he's been working a lot more and hasn't really found time to just be alone. Alone. Uhh, how Daryl misses being alone- at least alone, he can satisfy one person.

With Rick's early start this morning, Daryl decides now is the perfect opportunity to take his shower he so desperately needs. See with the awkwardness still between the men, Daryl has been staying up at night to work out in the garage. He pretends to go to bed, but once Rick's asleep, smhe sneaks off into the night to work out his frustrations. He's been avoiding everyone lately, especially Beth. The night Daryl and Rick had sex, Beth came home afterwards with the kids fast asleep. She immediately asked Daryl how the date night went- and he blew her off. He legit blew her off- having blown his seamen breath in her face, which warded her off like vampires to garlic. He didn't want to talk about it- especially to her. She was Ms. Princess of the Rick Court! She was everything Rick needed- babysitter, cook, maid! She even has the one thing Daryl knows Rick wants- a vagina!

So tired and flustered, Daryl goes to the bathroom and much to his surprise stares blankly at Beth in her birthday suit- about to get in the shower. Turning around so her back is to him, she holds her breasts and cups a hand over her sex as she tries to hide her embarressment.

"Uh...ummm.... What are you doin' in my bathroom?" Daryl asks as he adverts his eyes with his hand, but peeks through two fingers to see her alabastor skin.

"My shower stopped workin'! Rick said I could use this one until mine got fixed..." He notices her whole body go red from embarressment he soon feels his compression shorts get tight. "Please leave....it's embarressin' being this exposed."

"Fine, hurry up though." He croaks and leaves the bathroom. Leaning against the door, he looks down at his excitement and realizes that he too needs that one thing. Feeling the pain of all the blood in his body racing to his dick, Daryl assumes it won't take long for him to get off before Beth is done with his shower. Sneaking out of his room, he goes to the only room unoccupied- Beth's room. Going in, he's glad Judith is downstairs taking a nap in her pop up play pen. Pulling his shorts and then compression shorts down, he releases himself from the confining shorts and much to his doomful surprise, lil Daryl has swollen well passed his normal size. Sitting on a wooden chair, Daryl finds a picture of Beth and her siblings- conviently in their bathing suits. Looking at the water that glistened in the sun- Daryl lustfully stares at the picture as he strokes himself. He imagines her splashing around in the water- all wet and cool- he imagines that body in his shower, pressed up against him, kneading the soap acrossed her breasts and running a hand between her legs and the soap slowly takes on gravities pull and hits the tiled floor. As he continues to stroke, he imagines her on her knees in the shower, blowing him. He's on the edge of total release, as he does two final critical strokes, the door opens as he shoots his cum onto the picture frame, just as Beth gasps in total embarressment. Huffing out a breath, Daryl looks from the picture to Beth to his depleting erection- and quickly stands up. Pulling his pants up, he grabs a napkin from the desk, whips off her picture fram, as if that gets rid of the mental imagine of cum all of it- and apologies quickly as he exits the room, pushing passed an embarressed and slightly disgusted Beth.

Going to his room, he slams the door, locking it behind him, and runs his hands through his hair in panic.

FUCK!!! Holy fuck! I'm screwed! Holy shit! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

He paces the floor and feels the walls closing in on him. He just got caught masterbating to a picture of his boyfriend's nanny! What's worse is he knows he's gonna leave this room and there she'll be- either angry or wanting an explanation. He's so fucked right now and he knows it!

Getting a quick shower, Daryl gets dressed and paces some more before finally going downstairs. Entering the kitchen, Beth is there making food- Mac N' Cheese to be precise- and she looks at him and then back at the noodles she's stirring.

"Would you like some noodles for lunch. Carl will be home soon from soccer practice- Carol picked him up for me. So he'll want some lunch- would you care for some?"

What the fuck? Noodles? Lunch? She's in total denial. This...this is good- I think. Maybe she thinks I was jerking off to her brother in the picture- in that case- this is bad!

"Sure..." He says cautiously and Beth puts a hot steaming bowl in front of him.

"Here." She places it in front of him and he eats it up fast, burning his tongue. "You should be more careful and think before you do things....in more ways than one."

She poignantly says and leaves the kitchen. She seems pissed and Daryl can fully understand. If he caught her masterbating in his room and just squated over a picture and came- he'd be pissed as well.

Fuck, this is not gonna end well for me. I have a bad feeling about this.

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