No

2Horned:

Shit. Okay. I think I know something that might work. I don’t want to lose her friendship over this

He is so sweet and sincere. And, no, my stomach didn’t at all flip when he said his friend was a girl. And I didn’t automatically wonder if he’s closer with her than he is with me. He knows her in real life—he’s probably closer to her. As it should be.

But…he has said he doesn’t tell other people the things he talks about with me. And I bet he doesn’t sext with this friend either. Unless maybe they’re more than friends. I should be happy for him if that’s the case, but I’m not.

ANG3L:

Can I help take your mind off of it?

2Horned:

What did you have in mind?

ANG3L:

Something… naughty

2Horned:

I have every confidence that you’d be able to take my mind off anything you wanted and put it ON anything you wanted

ANG3L:

How about we focus it on you filling my pretty pussy with your cum. I want to feel you dripping out of me

2Horned:

Fuck. You already have me hard

ANG3L:

Good

We chat for another hour. I like it, this powerplay we have between us, taking turns giving and taking. He details how he would bend me in half so I could watch his cock go in and out of me. How good he’d fill me up.

Then he says he’d flip me over while I was still panting and out of breath. Still dripping with him. And he’d fill my ass next.

That’s a new thing. The idea of it lights a little flame of excitement in me I haven’t felt in a while. I’ll have to add that to the list of things I’m apparently into.

I’m tempted to join him tonight. I almost do.

I’ve never climaxed with a client before, though I hate thinking of him as a “client.” He’s my friend. And even if I didn’t get the same sexual satisfaction out of our conversation as he did, it made me happy to help him out, to lighten his mood. It’s going to be hard to tell him I’m done with this app. But I’m not telling him quite yet.

2Horned:

Goodnight, Angel. Thank you for this

ANG3L:

Goodnight. Sleep well

2Horned:

I’ll try