"Fuck," a female voice said. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."
Caitlin Snow was jerking herself off in her office chair. She was getting close to coming. She rocked her head back and screamed.
"Fuuuuccccckkkk," she screamed as her orgasm shot through her body, like a bullet from a gun. Her cum shoots all over her own body; landing on her arms, her tummy, her chest, her breasts and her face. Slowly, her climax began to subside as her cock became flaccid. Suddenly, her phone vibrated, informing her of a text message. She reached out and picked up her phone and opened up the text app. Her eyes widened as she looked at the message. It was an unknown number and the caller photo looked like a girl she had never seen before. But the message was definitely a known moment.
"Hey there sexy thing," the text read. "Last night was amazing. The kiss, the handjob, the blowjob, how you took my cock up your ass balls deep, and finishing up with you coming in my glass so that we could both drink it. I think my favorite moment of that night was taking those pictures of you."
Caitlin was speechless. She barely could remember what happened that night. She wasn't totally drunk. She began typing in her response.
"What pictures?," she asked, before sending the text. Within a few seconds of sending the text, she got a reply from the unknown number.