We talk everyday about everything under the sun. Some days the conversations arouse so much, I ache to feel him. I have teased my pussy as he talks on more than one occasion. This long distance relationship is aggravating at times, especially when he makes you so hot to be fucked.
I have a smile on my face like a cat with a bowl of cream today is different. I planned my next conversation with him; he may think he's going to work. He laughs every time when I tell him that I ache for him, he enjoys teasing me. Okay, it's my turn to turn him on, let the games begin.
I put my jelly dildo in the freezer before I went to bed last evening, so it would chill really well. The ice bucket beside the bed, fresh batteries in my vibrator, 2 phones I want make sure he can hear my pussy as I stroke. I got the KY jelly, for added pleasure, and help him hear when I stroke.
I dial the phone," Good Morning Sweetheart! I ask him if his door is closed."
He chuckles says," ok, woman what are you up too?"
" I thought I'd start your day off right. How am I doing? I have all the right props around me."
He says," you do".
" Yes, darling I do. I have an ice bucket with my favorite jelly chilling, my favorite vibrator and KY jelly that right this minute I am putting on my nipples. I have to make do since you're at work and I don't have your tongue flicking across. I am tugging on them and making them hard just like you do with your teeth. Hmmm…. I hear your breathing… tell me what you're doing sweetheart."
"Damn you, you're a minx!" He replies," I have work that needs to be done."
I chuckle," am I getting to you? I am spreading my lips now, rubbing my labia.can you hear." I let him listen for a bit as I listen to his breathing…mmmmmm I slide my vibrator in and move it in as he listens, then I turn it on…he can hear me moan into the phone as he listens to the vibrator strumming my clit. I tell him that it feels so good on hard clit. I ask," don't you wish you were down there nibbling on my clit."
" You know, I would minx!" He exclaims in frustration.
I reach for an ice cube; he hears the sharp intake of breath as I run the ice cube across my nipples. I tell him what I am doing," I am running the ice over my nipples." I let him hear me as I shudder and shiver, my soft whimpers he loves. I know the sound of his breathing when he's aroused. I am getting to him.
