Putting off the instant message, I opened my email account and found that I had 20 unread emails. I have all of my emails forwarded to my personal cell. I hadn't touched an electronic device since Lance arrived Friday night. I quickly scanned the unread emails for anything from Kenny and there it was with the subject, "Needing Joanie."
I felt by body temperature rise as I opened the email to find his request for another Skype session. Kenny lived near Atlanta, Georgia which was convenient for me since Atlanta was on the list of offices that I was responsible for after Randall made three failed attempts to keep them in budget.
I checked my voicemails and Bailey had left an urgent message late Friday night. She had called from home to tell me, "The Atlanta office has gone over budget again on their medical supplies and shipping costs. Can you get with them soon?" I had fixed Randall's mess before and needed to find out if he was trying to sabotage me for getting his Atlanta territory. They were obviously due for a visit so I could get them back in budget. A perfect opportunity to meet Kenny!
I found out on my last Skype with Kenny that he was unhappily married. That is exactly what all married men say when they are looking to have an affair with a mysterious woman. I didn't care. He was very attractive but with a more rugged look. He didn't look like the typical white collar man that works in upper management for a logistics company in Atlanta. Still, I needed to know more about him.
I hit the reply button on Kenny's email and a phone rang. It was my daughter, Danielle, who was in her first year of college at The University of North Carolina. She was just calling to check in and see what I was doing.
I said, "I'm in Wilmington, just a couple of hours from you. We're opening a new office."
She was so excited to hear that. She said, "I have been so homesick and miss you. My studies keep me busy and my friends are all fun, but I miss being able to talk to you and see you most every day." She continued on, updating me on her classes and what she and her roommates had been up to lately.
I told her about some, but not all, of the things going on in my life since we'd last spoken. All too soon, our conversation came to an end.
I felt a twinge of guilt and said, "You are growing up sweetheart. I am so proud of you. I love you. Have fun. We'll talk more soon." I hung up feeling guiltier that I was writing a strange man planning to meet up with him for a sexual tryst while talking to my daughter. I had to move forward so I went back to my email to Kenny.
I replied to Kenny. "Hey Babe, I was thinking of you and needing you too. Let me know a good evening to catch you on Skype. I am planning a business trip to Atlanta soon and would love to have dinner with you." That should do the trick I thought as I attached a sexy picture of myself and hit the send button.
I needed a long hot bubble bath so the other 19 emails would just have to wait for now. I started my bath water and got a cigarette as my mind drifted to Kenny. How was his sexual appetite? Did I want to let him in? I slowly exhaled and watched the smoke drift away in the air just as these men are supposed to do. Drift away once I have fucked them. I found with Lance it was just that easy.
I strolled to the balcony and opened the door letting the breeze blow my silk robe open as I dropped it to the floor. As it was broad daylight and I could hear the screams of children in the pool below, I knew better than to step out on the balcony like I had the other night. I stood naked in the door for a few moments, letting the breeze softly caress my body. I left the door open and went back to the bath. I dipped my toe in to find that the water temperature was perfect.
At that exact moment, I heard the dinging noise come from what I referred to as my secret sex email account. I had to go look to see if it was Kenny.
I approached my laptop with excitement. It was Kenny! I opened the email and he asked if I would instant message with him for a bit on Skype. I logged into my Skype account and Kenny was quick to get to the IM.
Kenny: "What are u doing?"
Me: "Just getting ready to take a bubble bath."
Kenny: "Can I watch?"
Me: "Sure, Skype Video?"
Kenny: "Sounds great!"
Me: "See you in 5 minutes. I will call you from my bath."
Kenny: "I'm getting hard. Can't wait."
I ended the conversation and went to get ready to video Skype from my bath.
I retrieved my high definition webcam from my bag and hooked it up to my laptop, placed it on a chair that I took to the bathroom, got in the tub and positioned the webcam for a perfect view of me in my bubble bath and hit the video call button to Kenny. He answered right away. His video came online and I could see his face and hear him perfectly.
He said "Wow, you weren't kidding."
I smiled and said "No, I'm not a tease or timid."
We played around for a while with him watching me wash my breasts, play with my clit, and masturbate. He was jerking off the entire time. We laughed after he ejaculated all over his pants.
"It looks like you need to be more prepared when you're was on Skype with me." I said as he tried in vain to clean the mess he'd made on his pants. "I hope you don't have to explain that mess to your wife." I said as I added some hot water to my bath.
"No, I won't. I do all my own laundry. I got tired of my white dress shirts coming out of the laundry slightly pink and blue because she didn't bother separating the clothes before washing them. You'd think a librarian would know better." he said gruffly.
"Hey, did I tell you I'll be in Atlanta soon for business." I quickly said, changing the subject to something a little happier.
"Yeah, I saw that in your email. That's what I wanted to talk to you about." he answered, perking up a bit.