She removed them and gently circled her clit, using her own juices to lubricate herself. Her fingers rubbed herself through her soaked panties. Shuffling backwards, she made sure he had a view of the full length of her body, knowing he would want to see everything she was doing to herself, while wishing it was he doing it instead.
His laptop was moved backwards and she could see him stroking himself through his boxers, a damp patch where pre-cum had seeped out of the end of his deliciously large cock. She could feel herself getting wet, her panties moist. Her fingertips brushed up and down her ribs and torso, the tickling sensation making her sex clench. She tweaked her nipples and kneaded her breasts in the way only she knew how turned her on. Licking her lips, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting the weight of her breasts hold the cups in place while she slid the straps down her arms and off her fingertips before lifting her arms skyward and letting the bra drop into her lap, exposing her nipples, hard and pebble like, to the cool air in the room. His eyes glittered, and his hand moved down and out of sight and she knew instinctively what he was doing to himself. She sashayed back to the bed and sank down with the fluidity of a cat, leaning back and pushing her breasts upwards. Using her need for a drink as an excuse, she stood, showing off her chosen underwear to its full advantage, peering over her shoulder and watching as his eyes followed her every move. His response was immediate the flush to his cheeks and the uncontrollable grin said everything and told her she was definitely going to be satisfied tonight.Ĭhatting away, her fingers starting moving downward, brushing gently over the creamy mounds of her breasts. As her number one fan came into clear view on the screen, she started her conversation, twirling her hair around her fingers and winking. She laid the items out on the bed just out of sight of the built in webcam and started a video chat. Waiting for him to respond, she went over to her bottom drawer and took out a few select items that she thought might heighten the evenings coming pleasure. Glancing down the list she spied the person she wanted to talk to most and started the conversation. She clicked on the light blue icon on her desktop and waited for it to go online, bringing up the list of contacts. She smiled to herself as she moved to sit in front of her laptop. Her long, dark hair tumbled around her shoulders in thick waves, gently brushing over the tops of the mounds of her breasts. The see through panties matched perfectly the turquoise mesh balconette bra, lifting her buttocks and breasts in a way that drew attention away from any flaws she thought she had. The screen flickered into life and the familiar start up jingle sounded and she changed away from the screen into some seductive underwear.
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