I low groan, needing to be there with her so badly. So, I go for the next best thing. “Forget the film, Angel; let me entertain you.”
“Oh yeah? And how do you plan on doing that?”
“Are you wearing those cute silky sleep shorts I love?”
I hear soft giggles and my dick goes from a semi to a full-on rock. “Yes, why do you ask?”
“Hang on.” I stand from my bed and head for the bathroom, needing total privacy.
Once inside I prop my phone between my ear and shoulder and lean on the counter. “Take them off for me.”
More rustling.
“I’m just slipping them down my legs now.”
I squeeze my eyes shut, determined not to blow straight in my pants. “And that cami too if you have it on. I want you totally naked in my bed tonight. Because that’s the only way you’ll ever sleep in there.”
“Okay, it’s all off.”
“Are you wet for me, Angel? Are you turned on knowing how hard I am for you right now?”
She gasps, “Yes.”
“Tell me how wet you feel.”
“So wet, Jon.”
“Are you touching that pretty pussy of yours?”
“Not yet.”
“Good. Because you’re going to touch yourself exactly as I would if I were right next to you. Can you do that for me?”
She whimpers in response to my words, “Okay.”
“Good girl. I want you to slide one of those pretty fingers through that gorgeous cunt of yours until you find your swollen aching clit.”
“Mmm-hmm, yes.”
“Is it aching for me, Angel?”
She gasps, “Yes.”
I palm my cock through my pants and reach for the zipper, desperate to free myself and search for a release.
“I want you to rub and circle your clit until your legs shake, until you can’t take it anymore.”
I step out of my pants and push down my boxer briefs immediately fisting my cock. Christ, it’s so fucking hard. I’ve never been this hard for a girl before. I begin to pump slowly.
“Are you touching yourself too?” she asks in a breathless voice.
I low chuckle. “How can I not? My girl’s in my bed getting herself off.”
“And it's so good, Jon.”
I swipe my palm over the head, pre-cum leaking out. “Are you nearly there?”
“Nearly.”