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| I then cracked my window a bit to help me cool off and climbed under the covers Plain white, but micro fiber thin, and they make me feel like I might as well be totally naked " I'd like to have yours here right now Just hearing your voice does something to me I can't quite explain Eventually I can feel my entire body start to flush Driving myself to shake even more As I begin to bet chills down my spine I begin to lightly rake the sides of my breast with my nails, leaving faint red lines that could turn into marks if I get carried away I take a deep breath, as my pulse is pounding, and I am still a bit light headed from the vodka, just enough to hang onto and get through this I am now standing in front of you in just a pair of panties I climb into bed naked, since I have no reason to wear anything I move on to the other nipple, all the while continuing to play with the first In out in out I am immediately amazed by how wet I am The bruises can attest to just how badly I miss you, all of you I slowly slide them closer to my ass, which isn't far since they sit low I draw one of my fingers down between my breasts, down to my belly button, past my waist, to my shaking thighs I mush them over the edge of my ass and down my legs I understand the feeling I imagine you are here with me My other hand grasps the sheets, holding on to reality as I am swept away but my feelings I walk to in front of the door, hoping you can see well enough I draw my nail along the outer lips, slowly tormenting myself with the feeling Slowly I slip off into sleep, still feeling your breath against the back of my neck, but I couldn't could I? Unless you are thinking the same thing, and then I am asleep You seem wound up tonight After a while you try to get me to allow you to "help" me out, because you can see that I am very frustrated sexually I get wetter just thinking about it I slowly slip my fingers underneath the elastic waistband of my track pants I run my hand from my knees up to the apex of my thighs and back down I lie back on top of my covers and turn the radio on Once my breathing returned to normal, I got up and grabbed a pair of PJ shorts from the bottom drawer and a tank top and put them on Nothing easily hidden or explained either I know what you really want to see is just below there, but you will just have to wait a few more days to get a view of your lollipop I imagine what your next move would be I pulled my teddy bear toward me, and snuggled into him, imagining you holding me in your arms after we have made love once again They are probably getting all tight around my nipples form the sudden rush of cooler air hitting them, but I can't stop to luxuriate in that now As if I needed to be I kick them off from around my ankles and feet, knowing if I bend over to get them, I might loose my courage As I recover I slowly move my fingers lower, brushing the area around my clit gently Looking at me with your smoldering gaze Then you lower your mouth, and I touch my clit ever so gently, my finger covered in the juice dripping from me Soft on the sides, hard enough to leave bruises on my nipples I feel foolish stripping for someone who is not in the room with me Over and over, feather light, just as you have done so many times now The need to release somehow, anyway I can I begin to run my hands up and down my ribs, lightly, just the fingertips, as if a feather or ghost of you is touching me With my other hand I begin to lightly brush my clit, allowing the feeling of tension to build to a delicious height before I really began to rub it I begin to get closer to the dripping center that seeks attention I may have even blacked out for a second or two After a while you let me go, since you must be up to work in the morning, vowing that your mind will be moving my hands tonight A moment longer and then my entire frame went rigid, feet flexing, head arching back, arms straightening They are so hard it hurts It makes me arch my back it feels so good, cooling down my feverish body Going with that feeling, I slide them down my body and let them glide to my feet, and kick them off as well Eventually after you teasing my by stripping I get convinced to return the favor Soon I felt as if my head would pop off if I didn't finish, my back arching off the bead, my breath rushing in and out of my body, and my mind straining, yearning for you I finally get up enough courage to at least get out of my chair; still not sure I can really do this It seems perfect, my roommate is home for the weekend, I have nowhere to be, and we are both incredibly horny But a promise is a promise; especially to someone I love so dearly I feel like a bitch in heat I want you so bad "and your bubble gum tongue I maneuver the camera to see my entire bathroom door It's like my body resonates to your call I begin to move faster, inout inout inout I bring my finger up to the top, and outlining the upper edge, just surrounding my clit I'm sure if I ask you the reason given will be deprivation of me Jon Mayer is playing Sitting and talking to you gets me so wound up I end up biting myself I can see you down the length of my body, mouth poised, looking at me expectantly I reflect on what a dichotomy this is, this combination of soft and hard and we both know you don't like to stay clothed for long I grasp the bottom of my tank top and wait a second before slowly, and hopefully sexily, pulling it over my head I feel like I'm putting on a show, and I know you would be upset if you lost your view in the middle, though you would understand my enthusiasm I am not sure if it would change things to have you here in real life, but on camera I just can't conceive of masturbating As if talking to you on the phone wasn't bad enough I am sitting on my chair dripping with need I slowly slide one inside, being careful to not scratch myself Now I can see you, all of you As I slowly came back down, I gently stroked my clit, making my legs quiver just a little bit I slowly draw back my outer layer, and once again am hit with a cool rush of air My body begins to shake, and then convulses a second later as my orgasm hits me Besides I would just be taking them off anyway You fuss a bit and make me move my camera so that you can see as much of me as my desk height will allow, stopping just short of my waist No wonder I am so torn between being good and bad, my own body has two sides to its wants I doubt it not, since thoughts of you will if your hands don't No one to see me, just your in my thoughts I am almost sure you would tell me to turn around or move or something if you were here, but you are not, so instead I wait a bit then come sit down I wet my finger in my mouth, and begin to circle my left nipple with it, thinking about you using your tongue, slowly, painfully teasing me, just beyond the edge, then darting in and squeezing it between your teeth It is so strong my feet flex, and I momentarily forget you are not really there, reaching for you and only finding air Every once and awhile I move back up and brush over my clit, but mostly I just keep a steady rhythm It's an instinctual thing I'm not wearing a bra, so my breasts are in full view now I guess you can, because you are sitting very still, and not telling me you can't I wouldn't doubt it My entire body is still shivering slightly as I begin to move in and out of myself |
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