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.
"Oh? Was I being too forward?" I asked.
He replied, "Absolutely not! I have been dreaming of meeting you in person for quite some time now."
I said, "Thank you, I have been thinking of it too." I began to tease him again, playing with my nipples as I spoke to him, looking at the camera with lust in my eyes.
"Um, uh, when are you going to be in town?" he stammered as he watched me pinching my nipples on his screen.
"I'll be there next week." I said as I abruptly released my nipples, as though I suddenly realized I'd been playing with them. I had to struggle not to laugh at the disappointment that flashed across his face.
"How about Friday night?" he asked.
"That would be great. I will email you and let you know where to meet me." I answered and sat up a little bit to begin washing. As I twisted my hair and put it up in a clip, I had to stifle another chuckle at the expression that crossed his face again. I looked down and realized the bubbles were covering my boobs. So I playfully took a couple handfuls of water and rinsed them off so Kenny could see them again.
He said, "Uh, Ok. Great. I gotta go now. Good night, Joanie!"
"Oh you mean you're not going to watch me finish my bath? Oh well. Ok, Kenny. Good night, Hun." I said with a sigh and stood up and slowly bent over to turn off the camera. I was pretty sure I saw his hand starting to move again as his image faded. I laughed as I closed the laptop and moved it away from the tub before sitting back down and adding hot water to my bath again and turning on the Jacuzzi jets. As I leaned back and settled deeper into the tub, allowing the water to come up to my chin, I closed my eyes and just let my mind wander.
The thoughts brought me back to a Saturday afternoon when Bailey and I were in college together. We had gone to our favorite public sex spot with a couple of guys one sunny afternoon. It was a particularly clear pond on private property under a shade tree. We kept a blanket in the trunk of my car just in case we happened to have the opportunity to use it. This day was one of those times, so we spread it out under the tree. It was a hot day in south Texas and Bailey and I decided to go for a swim. We didn't bring our suits so together we stripped naked in front of our dates and descended into the pond out of their reach. They set there stunned for a few moments and watched us.
We knew we needed to coax them into the cool water with us, so we put on a bit of a show for them. We kissed each other while holding each other's tits just above the waterline where they could get a full view of them in the sunlight. As we got more daring, we slid our hands down beneath the water first playing with ourselves as we kissed and then each other.
That was all it took to get our dates moving. Moments later, they removed their shorts and joined us in the water and quickly carried us out and placed us on the blanket under the shade tree. Bailey and I were lying next to each other with our dates on top of us. While my date was interested in piercing my tight pussy with his hot hard cock, I could see that Bailey was getting the full oral service that she so loved. I reached for Bailey's hand while my date was kissing me. Bailey clinched my hand tight as her date was eating south of the border. I slowly urged my date to do the same and as he did, I turned to Bailey and we kissed.
To our surprise, our dates switched and I was now being eaten by her date and she by mine. Bailey and I were free spirits and didn't mind sharing at all so we expanded things. We rolled them on their backs and started our own oral play. I took her date in my mouth as she took my date in hers. We kept rhythm as we sucked up and down their shafts and then switched. After the heated head we had given them, we mounted them simultaneously. Before we could let them cum, we switched again. The men collapsed in orgasm just as we did.
I was so aroused at the memory of that event that I found myself masturbating in the bubble bath rubbing my clit vigorously while fingering myself until I let the climax take me higher and higher before the release of pure joy and satisfaction.
Feeling much better, I got out of the tub and drained it before drying off. I knew there were guys waiting for me online so I just stayed naked while I returned to the other 19 emails. I had several from Raymond in Memphis, Jackson in Richmond, and Cory in Birmingham, to name a few. Even though these men were deemed special enough to be directed to my personal website, I replied to each of them and told them I would be online with the webcam company I worked for in my chat room in an hour.