If you want more, touch yourself, but don't come. I'm betting he sent a car, right?
Me
How did you know?
Alex
Rich dudes like him always do. I would. It's control.
Are you good with giving the driver a show?
Me
No. I don't...I don't know if I'm into that.
Alex
Then your job will be harder. Touch yourself now.
I move my bag and my light coat onto my lap and edge my skirt up. And then I part my legs.
After making sure I'm covered, I start to stroke my clit, just inside my panties.
With my free hand, I text.
Me
Doing it.
Alex
Good.
After I have come, you have got work to do. You will slide down onto your knees and offer me your mouth. Maybe I will slap you with my dick, just for fun. A soft thwack against your pretty lips, but then I will tell you to put your hands behind your back and lick me all over, and suck on my balls.
Open your mouth, Lola, I'd say, and then I'd feed you my dick, making you suck as you swirl your tongue over me, along the edge of the tip, and make you bob up and down, taking me to the back of your throat, then up until just the tip is in your mouth. We'd do this a while, as I thrust, growing thicker, stiffer with each suck from you.
When I'm hard like steel, I will grab your head and start to fuck you hard, plunging past your gag reflex and into your throat. And then...
Me
Wah?
I can barely type, my body is on fire, and I'm trying not to come, but it is building in me as his words flash onto my screen.
Alex
That turned you on, huh? I will cum down your throat, making you drink every last drop. Next time, Lola, I will fist my dick and hit you with the money shot. But I'm so fucking hot for you that my boner lasts, and I will grab your hair and push you down, ass up, so I can get to that sweet starfish. And I will use two fingers to stretch you, and then I will plunge in, right to my balls.
"We're here, Miss," the driver says as I yank my hand free and grab my things.
I'm sure I'm bright red.
I'm breathing hard, and my phone is still lighting up.
But I manage to write back.
Me
