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The two of you are chatting on-line. You are completely naked, not even wearing your rings, watch or earrings. You lean back in your chair and place the soles of your bare feet on the edge of the desk top, which raises your hips and forces your knees wide apart. You look down at yourself and realize how smooth you are, how exposed you are, and how unnerving but sexy it feels to see yourself so open.
You are waiting for him to respond to some deliciously erotic words you sent him. As you wait, you caress your breasts with both hands and pinch your nipples that are as hard as the small gems glittering on the velvet cloth that is just out of reach. You pinch your nipples hard, harder than is usually comfortable for you, but the extra firmness in your fingers is electric.
You see the small dots on the screen that tell you he's writing. As you wait with growing anticipation to what he will say, you move one hand down, tracing the line of fine down along the soft skin of you stomach. Your middle finger seeks the warm, wet crease while the fingers on either side spread apart those glistening, honeyed lips. There is a short quick intake of breath, surprised by the unexpected sharpness as your fingers accidentally graze your clit. Your finger moves down ever more slowly until it slips effortlessly into your pussy as if drawn there by something gently but irresistibly pulling it inside. You feel the texture of your g-spot, just inside at the top.
You see that he's stopped typing, and your breath quickens in anticipation of something luscious that you know is coming. Your finger eases slowly out of your pussy, carefully so as not to rush the moment, and moves to your clit. You moisten your thumb with your tongue and taste the sweetness on your fingers. You take your clit between your thumb and fingers and roll it between them, involuntarily releasing a cascade of small gasps as you read his words....Your orgasm is explosive and the musky perfume of your cum showers the desk.... It begins to subside in delicate but insistent waves that continue to ripple over you like a luxuriously slick, sweet tasting tide....
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