Mira: Yes. How about you?
Tyler: Babe, as soon as I start chatting with you, I’m hard.
Mira smiled, growing even warmer.
Mira: Where are you?
Tyler: Waiting to board the plane.
Mira: So, you’re with the team?
Tyler: Yep.
Mira: They better not be able to see your phone!
Tyler: Not a chance. I’m not sharing you with anyone. It’s been a few days, I bet you are super horny right now. I’m thinking about standing behind you, my hands on your hips as I kiss your neck.
Oh boy, it was no good; she couldn’t resist him. She glanced at Kelly and found she was engrossed in something on her computer.
Mira: Mmmmm, I would love that.
Tyler: I want to lift up your top, feel your warm soft skin. What color is your bra?
Mira: Red satin.
Tyler: OMG, that image is so fucking hot.
Mira: Matching panties.
Tyler: God babe, you’re killing me.
Mira: How hard are you now?
Mira got up and left the room.
Tyler: So hard it hurts. If the team weren’t here, I’d be stroking myself. Are you stroking yourself?
Mira: Yes.
Tyler: Really? At your desk?
Mira: No. I’m in the washroom now. All alone.
Tyler: Oh babe, tell me what you want me to do for you.
Mira: I want you to unhook my bra.
Tyler: Hell yeah. I’m cupping your beautiful breasts, my thumbs brushing across your erect nipples, they’re so hard.
Mira: Mmmm yes!
Tyler: I want more. I want to feel your wetness.
Mira: I am so wet for you.
Tyler: I want to taste you with my tongue. Suck you and lick you until you cum in my mouth.
Mira: Yes!