It was a hot and humid night in the balmy island of Singapore. Bored, horny and alone, Sasha began to wonder how to fill up her remaining time with something more exciting. Absolutely nothing to do, she mused to herself as she flipped through magazines after magazines, through pages of the current fashion and quirky sex and relationship stories.
"How to make your man crave for more action? Same old tricks, these magazines are never creative..." she said to herself as she thought of her boyfriend, Kian, who was away for a business trip. He had been away for two weeks and only coming back next week, which meant no sex, no hanky panky for Sasha for three whole weeks. That was enough to drive her pretty mad with horny thoughts and loneliness whenever she thought of him.
Knowing that she could not wait that long for pleasure, she pushed her magazines aside and changed into her slinky red silk dress. If she was not going to get lucky with him, she would just get kinky with herself! What else could do it better than those practiced hands and fingers of hers?
Sasha wished Kian could watch her now, slipping her left hand underneath her dress. The smooth material was enough to send pleasure rippling down her spine. Her fingers fiddled with her wet slit, carefully massaging the sensitive area making it all wet and smooth. Her other hand was busy messing around with her well-endowed breasts, pinching gently at her nipples hungry for some attention and tongue.
"How I wish Kian could be here... he has no idea how much I want his fucking cock right now, ramming into my wet pussy..." she thought loudly, having dirty images of them fucking hard and wet. She fantasized about how Kian would kiss her so deeply with his experienced tongue, his hands grabbing her ass hard and smacking them at the point of ecstasy... how hungry she would be for him, kneeling down to lick and savor his hard cock just like her favorite lollipop...
Her fingers continued to push in and out of her very wet pussy, letting gasps and moans escape her mouth. She breathed in and out so hard, letting waves after waves of pleasure run through her hot body like she was really fucking. Her pussy juice started staining her silk dress, making her even hotter inside, burning this desire for her to just scream.
Unable to control her need for attention, she grabbed her phone and dialed up the usual numbers. She knew it could either be great or awkward, but she wanted to take the chance.
"Hello... is this Kian..." Sasha enquired, stopping herself from panting and breathing too obviously, in case it was someone else who picked it up.
"Oh Sasha.. Yeah.. It's me. What are you doing?" Kian's deep voice came through her like a huge relief. Her love, the man of her desire, was right there listening to her, wanting him.
She began breathing in deeply again, before saying, "I... I am touching myself... oh god, Kian... I am sorry to disturb you from your work, but... I cannot help it... I want you to know... oh..."
From the sound of it, Sasha knew her boyfriend moved to somewhere more private, which made her so excited. She slowly stripped down to her naked self, throwing her dress to the floor. One hand holding the phone so closely to her ears, and the other, expertly teasing her clit like it was born to do it. She let out a few gasps along the way, unable to control the crazy, sexed up feeling kept inside of her.
"You naughty little girl... you always find ways to just... make me want to fuck you so hard." Kian finally said, a little self-consciously, aware that his hard-on was becoming more evident and the dangerous environment he was in.
If any of his colleagues caught him in this situation, it would be both funny and awkward. Yet, the element of being caught by others, and hearing his horny girlfriend moaning and gasping were exciting to him. He began to touch his growing cock through the rough material of his pants... intensively listening to Sasha, moaning even more loudly into his ears.