It's late at night and I'm waiting for you. You make me mad when you keep me waiting, but on this occasion, the anticipation is killing me. It's driving me crazy in a different way altogether. I feel so hungry for you, and I miss your touch so much.
I slip off my clothes, exposing my breasts to the cool air, and wait for you to join me online. I clutch my laptop when your name shows up on my screen, and before long I can see you, tired from work. I tell you that I'm naked, and I wished you were here right next to me.
"Please baby, I want to see your tits," you say, but I tease you, stroking my collar bones with my hand and biting my lip.
You're lying on your side in bed, leaning on your elbow with your face cupped in your masculine hands.
I notice your arm is moving off the screen and quickly realise that, you too, are naked. I glance at your perfect collar bones and your toned shoulders, and then I imagine what I can't see off screen. Your manly pecs, your smooth tanned torso, your... Oh. I bite my lip. Your thick hard cock. It excites to me know that right now it's exposed, but I feel taunted as I can't see it.
"Show me your dick," I say with a mischievous smile, as I watch you mimic me in stroking your chest.
The webcam moves to the right, showing me your hot body and your erect penis. I instantly feel myself becoming wet as pulsations begin in my pussy. You're rolling your cock in your hands, up and down, softly.
Oh I wish so much that I could be touching you right now. Feeling your dick against my body. Your hard shaft brushing against my torso, and then my chest, and then my neck as I slowly bend down and bring it to my mouth.
Without realising, I start to play with my erect nipples, rolling them in my fingers. I decide you have waited long enough, and take a step back from the webcam, showing you my pert, round tits as I massage them with my hands. I see your dick grow as, you too, bite your lip with excitement.
"You make me feel so horny," you say, as you're stroking your cock. "You're so sexy."
"I'm so wet too!" I say. I lower my voice, "and when you go to bed, I'll be touching myself and thinking of you."
You give me a cheeky smile and I know you will be doing the same. You tell me how you wish you could be with me, rubbing my clit and tasting my pussy, before giving me a good seeing to. I become even moister at the thought.
When we have finished speaking online, I am more than exhilarated, and waste no time bringing myself to sexual climax. I touch my sex and feel the wetness, which makes me even hornier. Whilst I'm slowly circling the tip of my clit, building the anticipation, I think of our nights together on the beach.