I bite back a smile.Are you…?
Am I…?
You know. Turned on, or whatever?
My duck feels like a fucking steel pipe right now.
Duck?!
Damn it! Autocorrect. Dick. It’s dick.
I’m laughing aloud now.Your poor duck sounds uncomfortable
That’s one word for it hahaha.
I pause for a few seconds, and my hands shake as I type once more.What if I wanted you to touch yourself right now? Would you do it?
Jesus Christ, Salt Sea Girl. You’re killing me.
I blink when I don’t see a specific response to the question come through.Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to overstep.
No, no. I mean, yes. I would. Is that what you want? For me to touch myself?
My next inhale is shaky.I do. If you want to. And if you want me to…I want to touch myself too.
Fuck. Fuck. Okay, hold on a second.I wait what feels like forever, but in actuality is only, like, thirty seconds. Jesus.I’m so hard already. I’m not going to last.
You don’t have to last, I type.
Tell me how wet you are.
I slip my hand under my panties and begin typing with my other hand.Dripping. I’m dripping.
Jesus. Jesus. Tell me more. How do you like to touch yourself?
I laugh and change my phone to voice to text. I can’t do this with one hand anymore.
I like to spread my legs wide, as wide as I can. I’m really flexible. And…I get my fingers all wet and slide them over my clit.
Fuck. That’s so hot. Fuck.
I like to put one or two fingers inside myself and wiggle them. I pretend it’s someone’s tongue.
I’m going to come. Can I come? Christ I’m so close.
Come for me, I say to the voice to text.
I then imagine what he’d sound like. How gruff his voice might get once he goes over the edge. How hard he’d get, how long he’d go for. How the muscles of his whole body would get so tense, he’d shake as he lost control. Before I know it, my own fingers are moving lightning-fast and I’m right there, too, moaning, shivering, contracting.
Are you still there?I whisper to the voice to text.
Just a sec.
I take the opportunity to clean myself up. After drying my hands in my bathroom, I check and see what he’s written.
I don’t think I’ve come that hard in my life.
I laugh.You needed that, huh?
