I sag in relief, my smile wide.
GlideControlZ: Great! Friday nights then. And we can keep chatting during the week.
ClickTease: I would hope so! Okay… goodnight.
GlidControlZ: Goodnight
Leaving the chat and the game, I turn my laptop off and close it, sighing in contentment. Damn, that was a good date. Maybe the best date I’ve been on in a long time. ClickTease is funny and charming and the more time we spend chatting, the more my desire to actually meet her grows.
This is okay, though. We’re taking it slow. That’s the whole point of this app, after all.
Still, I can’t help but wonder what she looks like. Is she tall or short? Blonde or brunette? What color are her eyes?
I’m dying to find out.
Setting the laptop aside, I climb out of bed and head into the bathroom. I turn the shower on to get the water hot while I strip off my clothes. Stepping under the warm spray, I groan as the water washes over me, easing the tension in my shoulders.
Fuck, I didn’t realize how stiff I was. Probably from hunching over the computer for so long. I roll my head back and forth to stretch out my neck, and my mind starts to wander back toClickTease.If she were here, maybe she’d give me a nice massage and work out some of these knots for me.
She probably has soft hands. Graceful fingers.
Her touch would be firm as she kneaded my neck and shoulders, but then light and teasing as she ran those graceful fingers down my back.
I shiver at the thought and wrap my hand around the base of my cock. Fuck, I’m already hard. Has it really been that long since I was with a woman that I’d go ramrod straight like this at the mere thought of a faceless woman’s touch?
When was the last time… oh. Right. It was Rylee.
I didn’t even cum that night, but she did. She came so goddamn hard.
No! Stop it. I’m not thinking of her. I’m thinking ofClickTease.
As I begin to stroke myself, I imagine her standing behind me, running her hands around my torso and reaching down to take my cock in her grip. Her soft breasts press against my back. Big, maybe? Small? I’m not sure, so I just focus on having her warm, lush body against me as I stroke my dick.
Fuck, that feels good. I jack my cock, imagining it’s her. God, I wish I knew what she looked like. I want to imagine her on her knees in front of me, taking me into her mouth.
Maybe I can try… just fill in the missing bits of her identity.
I try to think of her kneeling on the shower floor, gazing up at me. Blonde hair falls wet around her shoulders, and moss green eyes gaze at me as her full pink lips part…
Goddamn it! Why am I picturing Rylee right now? And why is my cock getting harder?
No, no, not Rylee… not her…ClickTease. ClickTease!
I stroke harder, but can’t banish the image of Rylee sucking my cock deep into her mouth out of my head. Fuck me… I’m going to cum. Hard!
She takes me deep into her throat, gagging around my shaft. Her hand is between her legs, rubbing herself fast and hard. She loves choking on my dick. Her pussy is soaking wet, I know itis. I remember its taste… how sweet her juices were against my tongue…
With a roar, I cum. I brace my arm against the shower wall to keep myself from collapsing as wave after wave of mind-melting pleasure crashes through me. When I’m done, I’m out of breath and weak in the knees.
What the hell was that?
I clench my jaw in frustration, despite how powerful my orgasm was. It shouldn’t have been because of her. Because of Rylee.
How deep does she have her claws in me already? How the fuck do I escape from them?
And how did her date go tonight?
CHAPTER THIRTEEN: DOUGHNUTS AND PLAYBOYS
