Bethany: Too bad you can’t do anything about it.
Edgar: I would if you were here.
Bethany: But I’m not, so I’m just going to keep being naughty.
Edgar: I’ll give you permission tonight.
Bethany: So I won’t get a spanking for this?
Edgar: Not this time.
Bethany: Too bad. I’ll have to come up with something even naughtier than this before next weekend.
Edgar: I’m sure you will.
We text for a few more minutes before saying goodnight. I’m too turned on to sleep, so I strip off my panties and start rubbing my clit. I imagine Edgar in bed with me, his hands all over my body, his lips tracing my skin. Then I imagine him inside me. I love the way he feels. This is a tease compared to the real thing, but it’ll have to do. I close my eyes as I get close, and bite my lip so I don’t make any noise when I come.
All I do is whisper “Daddy” as the pleasure surges through my body.
I can’t wait to see Edgar again, even if tomorrow will be a quick visit.
I’ll take every minute with him I can get.
Edgar
Ilookatthepictures Bethany sent me, pushing my boxers down enough to stroke my dick while I do.
She’s so fucking gorgeous. I’d give anything to have her in my bed right now. Her pussy might as well be my addiction. I got a taste and I want so much more.
The pictures will have to do.
I flip back and forth between them as my hand moves up and down my shaft. I imagine her soft pouty lips where my hand is, with her wet mouth begging to be filled with cum. Then I imagine her over my knee, with her panties pulled down further than they are in the photo, whimpering for me to spank her. I imagine her nipples pressed against me, hard little nubs that need to be teased with my tongue.
It doesn’t take long for the pressure in my balls to demand their release. I squeeze a little harder, trying to simulate the tightness I love when I’m inside her, but it’s a pale comparison. This is nowhere near as good as unloading inside her tight little pussy. I pretend anyway and let my imagination go wild as I rub my hand along my shaft. I’m close.
So fucking close.
“God damn.” I exhale sharply as I come.
I don’t catch it or clean up. I just lay in my filth after I’m done wishing she was here. A long sigh passes over my lips when I finally pull the covers over my body and try to sleep. It doesn’t come quickly, but I remind myself that it is time travel. Straight across my dreams. Then she’ll be in my arms again.
I wake up several times during the night, but get in a few good hours of sleep before dawn. A shower wakes me up and coffee gets me going. I get a text from Bethany that says she’s on the way, so I make breakfast. By the time her car pulls up, it’s already done and on the table.
“Good morning, gorgeous.” I say as I open the door.
“Hi Daddy.” She grins and I beckon for a hug.
A hug turns into teasing and then a long kiss makes my head spin. I’m ravenous with hunger, but it isn’t for breakfast. I resist the temptation of the beautiful girl in my arms and lead her to the table.
“Is this the key?” She asks as she spots it next to her plate.
“Yep, I even got a key chain with your name on it.” I pull her chair so she can sit down, then kiss her neck just because I can.
“Where did you find this?” She picks it up and flips it over in her hand.
“I stopped in town after I dropped you off yesterday. I saw it in a store and thought it would be a nice surprise.” My fingers tap the key. “This one belongs to you now.”
“I thought you were just letting me borrow it for the tour?” She gives me a curious look as I walk over and sit down.