“No. You’ll get jealous because I’m wearing another man’s clothes.”

I didn’t give a shit what she was wearing because I wanted her to take it off. I wanted to see her tits and have her touch herself for me. Fuck.

“Show me.”

She tilted the phone down. The blue t-shirt came into view. I could see her tits straining against the material. She tilted it down lower. Jogging bottoms and a pair of boxers peeked out from the tops of them. Fuck. I didn’t care if they were her friend’s clothes. She looked fucking sexy to me.

I wanted her in my clothes and I’d fucking make her dress up in them when I got her back. I imagined her just wearing one of my shirts and nothing else. I ran my hand over my cock, unable to help myself. Seeing her body made me harder.

“Fuck. I want you.”

She brought the phone back up to her face.

“You what?”

“I’m so hard for you. Do you want to see?”

Her eyes went wide.

“Wait, what?”

She didn’t exactly answer the question about wanting to see me, but I didn’t care. I tilted the phone down and showed her exactly what she did to me. I ran my hand over where my cock was straining against my shorts.

“What are you doing?”

“Showing you how much I want you in case you didn’t believe me.”

I checked the screen of my phone. She was shifting in her seat.

“Shit, Aiden, stop it. I believe you.”

I did as she asked, bringing the phone back up to my face. I smiled at her. She was still blushing. Whilst she was open to new things with me, I guessed she was a bit uncomfortable talking about it with her friend asleep in the next room.

“Stop what?”

“I’m not doing… phone sex with you.”

“No?”

“No. We’re not doing any of that until you do what I asked.”

We’d see about that. I wasn’t sure how long I could wait to have her again. Not now she told me she’d come back. Shit, I wanted to get on my bike, ride over and fuck her on that sofa. I didn’t care what time it was.

“So, you’re just going to tease me with your body instead?”

“I wasn’t… you asked to see. I told you it wasn’t sexy.”

“You’re sexy whatever you wear.”

She rolled her eyes.

“I wasn’t trying to tease you. Do you ever think about anything else?”

“You should know by now I do. I think about your smile. The way you smell of coconut. How you get a dimple in your cheek when you’re concentrating, which by the way is fucking cute.”

She bit her lip.

“Aiden…”