It was a Saturday morning after our conversation and my work called me to come in. I spent the morning reading the news off my computer and sipping my McDonald's coffee. It was way too early to be in the office but that was my work life then. I was eager to break free of that job and move into a more senior role elsewhere, but after many interviews I had no luck. As my coffee began to get cold I felt my phone buzz. It was Christine.
Christine: Good morning :) xo
Attached was a photo of her on her bed. Her gorgeous C cup breasts were out and looked just like the photos she posted on Literotica. Round, firm, well sized nipples - they were perfect. If some divine force didn't work on them, a surgeon must have. I felt like I was being catfished because she seemed almost surreal. Regardless I was hard, horny, and looking for any excuse to leave the office to touch myself.
Me: Jesus, that's one way to start my morning. You have me all worked up.
Christine: Well I'm kind of worked up again from that video you sent me.
Me: You're touching again?
Christine: Just a bit, I have things to do today.
Another picture came through. It was shot POV with her laptop open and her legs wide. I could see my video playing and I knew she wasn't catfishing me. Knowing for sure that she was real turned me on a lot. I snapped a photo of my bulge through my dress pants and sent it to her. My pants were already tight so it hugged the every inch of my well endowed cock.
Christine: Oh my... yummy. That's quite an impressive tool you have there. Is it actually 7 inches, like your name?