Recieved a text message from Miss
Miss:
Inspired by our chat
Called a cuck
Turned their volume down
Left the mobile on the night stand while i was pleasured
Must admit it added to the thrill
Extra vocal never hurts right ?
I was like a dear caught in the headlights. I was instantly aroused, envious and frustrated. The arousal is pretty obvious and does not need to be explained. I was also naturally envious of her lover giving her pleasure. Having seen a picture of Miss in a bikini, I know how lucky the guy is to be with a beautiful and sexy woman like her. I was also envious of the cuck on the other line. At least he got to listen in on the whole episode of her getting pleasured. I can't imagine how incredibly erotic and mind blowing it must have been to listen to Miss moaning and groaning while she got properly fucked.
I quickly texted her back
Me: Oh Miss, I wish that was me on the other end of the line.
I was also extremely frustrated. I was still at work and had no way to let my frustrations out. I found myself getting hard but unable to do anything about it. I had to let Miss know how I was feeling at that moment. I sent her an email.
Your text message about calling your cuck and having him listen to you getting pleasured just blew me away. I'm at work and feel incredibly frustrated. You know if I was at home I'd be shamelessly masturbating at the thought of you moaning in pleasure. Thank you for sharing this moment with me Miss.
Miss was quite amused by this. There were so many thoughts running through my head about this.
Was he her steady lover? Did she just pick him up from a bar/club? How did the guy look? How tall is he? How big is he? How deep did she suck him? What positions did they fuck in?
And most of all I wanted to know what her moans sounded like
Hufff!!! Recollecting all of this and writing about it is igniting all the same feelings from that day all over again. At least while I write this I am at home and able to occasionally make good use of my right hand :)
I hope one day I get a call like this too. I only hope it does not happen while I am at work. I would go absolutely mental if that happened. I would probably have to rush into the men's room, lock myself in a stall, pull my pants down and give myself a helping hand.
Here's hoping.....
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