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The Distraction Pt.1

Posted by: Age: 47 Posted on: 4 comments
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An internet search diverts my attention...


I never intended to get to this point.  The opportunity to take a few minutes for myself offered a myriad of tasks to be completed that I’d been meaning to do for a long time now.  I’d even composed a few lists, feeling diligent and organised in my commitment to efficiency. I grabbed the laptop from the bed where I’d been watching another forgettable Netflix series and opened up it’s silver lid, the screen fading up into life.  Now opening up my reminders I looked up and down the list, idly smoothing my fingers over the trackpad.  Every task needed something that I didn’t have; a postage stamp for the birthday card to my brother, the printing of a document that couldn’t be done because I hadn’t replaced the ink cartridge.  The birthday card hadn’t been written in yet; my brother was a keen motor engine fanatic and the front cover depicted a vintage two-stroke design from yesteryear. Deciding on a witty inscription for the card about engines I typed into my search browser ‘two stroke wankel engine’, a groundbreaking  design that my brother had a particular interest in.  Instantly text results and pictures flashed up before my eyes.  I glanced up and down the entries, my eyes glazing over at the descriptive, mechanical paragraphs.  Laying back against a pillow I stared at the search window box, the entry I had typed blurred as I stared into the middle distance.  ’Two stroke wankel engine’.  Two words stuck out however, stroke and wankel, I was easily distracted and not particularly interested in writing about engines.  I idly slid my fingers up to the search box, watching the cursor flashing at the end of the text.  Nine taps of the delete key had me at a different pathway of research altogether, ‘two stroke wank’. The first result at the top of the screen was bereft of any engine or design but simply entitled ’39 Different Ways to Masturbate’.  My pelvic floor seemed to contract unprovoked as I clicked on the link.  Instantly a self help website on different techniques for male pleasure loaded on the screen, the 39 methods helpfully illustrated with a man and a cucumber.  As my eyes skipped over the text I kept coming back to the crude gif images on the screen, ‘the classic’, ‘the OK!’, ‘the helmet polish’.  I idly took one hand off the keyboard and rested it over my crotch, gently squeezing myself through my cargo shorts.  I had seen and tried most of these techniques before but seeing a man reenacting this with a  long green vegetable was strangely erotic.  I squeezed myself a little harder. TBC…

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