I worked closely with my, now husband, Ryan. That's how we first met. We started hanging out and fooling around, but it was hard because he traveled a lot and I work at the head office.
Ryan didn't have issues with me going out and partying while he was out of town. He told me to have fun and be safe. However, I wanted him to care and be jealous. I wanted him to be home so we could develop our relationship.
When he was home, we barely had clothes on, but it was only a couple days, maybe a week at most. Then he was off traveling again. I had some trust issues since we're never able to spend much time together with all his travel. We weren't labeling our relationship, which was definitely all his choice. One of those confusing relationships at the time. I felt it was because he wanted to sleep with other girls. So there was my trust issue.
While on the road, we would try and stay connected and we would Skype. This meant we would catch up and then mutually masturbate. I loved seeing his big cock cum all over me on his Ipad. We both enjoyed getting to physically connect too. It helped with my trust and jealousy.
The only time I ever witnessed him getting jealous is when I was out and some of his old soccer buddies were at the bar. I mentioned this one guy, Justin, who was the team striker. Justin was VERY good looking. He had an attitude and cockiness that Ryan didn't like, but girls did! I had met Justin before and he hit on me pretty hard in front of Ryan. He did have a cockiness that I loved turning down when he hit on me, I also loved hearing Ryan get jealous when I talked about Justin. It made me feel good that he cared.
On one out of town trip, we had been fighting prior to him leaving. Our relationship was going through a tough time. He had been away and we hadn't communicated in a week. He, generally, is working all day and out partying with the clients and colleagues all night. Of course, I had it in my head he had found some girl out of town.
Finally, he text me. We text back and forth a bit and decided we would Skype that night at nine. I was excited. As the time neared, I had a bath and shaved every where. I had let my pussy go unshaven since he had left and there was a bit of 'grass on the field.' I wanted it perfect for him. I didn't leave a hair.
I enjoyed a glass of wine while I put on my creams. Rubbing the cream over my shapely legs, tight round ass, flat stomach, and especially my big 34DD breasts. The cream accentuated my olive skin and making it glisten. I wanted him to see what he was missing, but I also wanted to feel sexy too!
Five minutes to nine, I crawled onto my bed and propped myself up with a few pillows leaning against the head board. I grabbed the computer and logged into Skype. I set the computer between my legs. My legs spread gave him the view of my bald pussy up to my big tits and my long dark hair pouring over them. I had the lube beside me and my favorite 8 inch dildo beside it. I had my second glass of wine poured. I awaited his call on Skype.
