Finally the weather has cooled down a little bit, allowing for my favorite time of year. I love to open the windows and enjoy real air. Summers are so hot that the central air always runs and then winter requires a heater. There are just a few months when the windows can be opened and a breeze is such a nice guest then, pushing through the windows. The fact that open windows are not that common can explain how one can forget a very important detail when going about normal events each day.
My very creative mind combined with my strong sex drive mean that I often take a break during the day to play with my nice wet pussy. I have a lot of toys, more than most women you know in fact and this allows for a lot of variety. A telephone conversation with you, the sound of your voice, a discussion about the other night can start my imagination going and I get out a toy or two to think about it even more as I pleasure myself. This is common but part of what happened is out of the ordinary.
While talking to you on the phone, I snuggle into my bed. You can hear how relaxed I am and wish that you were there to snuggle in behind me, pressing your naked body right up against mine. You know that the closeness of you would set my body on fire. No other action at all would be needed for my nipples to become very hard, almost begging you to touch them. You would feel me press my ass back into you and my entire body tense up as I felt desire build for you.
I mention that it is nice out and that I need to close the windows before going to sleep in passing. The comment really has no significance or does it? We talk about your last visit and how awesome it was. I was so wet and impatient, dying to have you naked and touching me that you teased me. I see the benefit to patience, but seem to have little of it either way. It is time for you to go because of work and you tell me you will call me back later. As I tell you okay, and talk to you later, you hear the desire in my voice and know that I will get my toys out.
You go in to work and find out that you have a break, unexpectedly but you quickly know what you will do for the next 2 hours. Hearing my voice in your head, you start to drive to my house, watching the clock. It has only been 10 minutes since we hung up and if you drive straight to my house. Your cock hardens at the thought of it as you continue to focus on the road.
After I hung up the phone, I try to lay in bed and sleep. I find that our conversation is rolling around in my head and that brings back vivid images of the last time we were together. I do my best to push them from my mind, but find that I am really enjoying the thought of it. Thinking about how you teased me by blowing on my very wet pussy and how you sucked my clit into you mouth when I was sure I would bust from anticipation. The way that I came repeatedly as you licked and finger fucked me, one orgasm after another.
I fought it for a little while but once I got the image of your nice hard cock in my mouth and your hands on my head pulling me into you I gave up the fight. I get out of bed and go to pick out a toy or two, the images of your naked body still in my head as I do so. I select a nice thick dildo and a vibrating bullet and lay back in the bed. The soft light next to my bed is on and I decide to leave it that way. I start by putting the bullet right on my clit and feel the instant gratification of this. My body responds quickly and I keep the images in my head as I spread my legs farther and become lost in the moment.
I am partially under the covers but as I squirm, my body is slowly uncovered. The sound of wet fills the room and I notice that the smell of wet pussy is there also. I know how much you enjoy both of these things, which only makes me play more so. I am rubbing my very swollen clit and softly moaning, enjoying the feel of this toy and glad for the release. This will help me to sleep, I think, get it off my mind. What I don’t know is that you are on the way to my house right now.
In fact, you get to the house and remember that little detail about my window being opened. I am probably not asleep yet and therefore, didn’t get up to shut the windows yet. You think that you can sneak up next to my window and start to stroke to see if it gets my attention. Wouldn’t that be a surprise for me? You think. You call me just to be sure I am not sleeping and you can hear in my voice that I am playing. I do my best to hide it as I answer, but you have heard me enough to know.