I love waking up to a nice, sexy text message. There is nothing better than rolling over in my hotel bed after my phone beeps, and seeing a message from you. Especially one that tells me you are lying in bed yourself, naked and horny. As I roll over to reach for my phone, my morning wood slides against the soft sheets and I feel a jolt of pleasure course through my body. When I see your text, I grind into the sheets a little harder, luxuriating in the pleasant sensations.
"Good morning lover, are you thinking of me?" is what I read followed by a bunch of emojis.
"You know that I am. I am wishing your soft body was here for me to cuddle up with and to grind against as we both wake up together slowly and sensually," I reply.
"Oooh, I really wish I could feel your HARD body rubbing against mine, baby."
"Me too Babygirl, but for now the only rubbing going on is between me and these expensive hotel sheets. I am dripping so much thinking of you, that the maid is going to have a hard time cleaning it."
"MMMM, if I were there, I would be licking up all that delicious cream for you. You know how much I LOVE the taste of you. You are so delicious, I can't get enough."
" I do know how much you love it. It is so hot watching you lick and taste me."
"It's because you taste SOO good baby. I can't get enough. If only you knew how good you taste and feel in my mouth. You should try it, you'd be hooked too."
"Um, maybe someday."
"Oooh Baby, that would be soo hot to see."
I don't know what was getting into you. You were really getting into this, so I just played along.
"Whatever makes my Babygirl hot, I am all for it. Because when you get hot, you get soo wet, and I love to savor your taste too."
"You always treat me right Baby."
Just then, my phone alarm chimed. Dammit, that meant I only had 30 minutes to get ready for my last important meeting on this business trip.
"Sorry Baby, I really have to get up and get going. This last meeting is crucial and I can't be late. I will be distracted thinking of your lovely body though. But, if I get this taken care of, I can be on the road headed back home to you and we can continue this later this evening."
"Oh, If you must." Pouty emoji.
"I guess I will just have to lay in this big bed all alone waiting for your big, hard cock. I probably won't be able to keep my hands to myself tho. Just saying."
This last one really got to me as I walked naked to the shower. I really wanted to continue with you and maybe play with myself in the shower, but I really needed to get ready and get to that meeting.
"Damn. You gotta do what you gotta do Baby. But, I will see you tonight so save some of that passion for me."
"I will Lover. I've got all day to prepare for you and might even have a surprise for you."
"Big kiss and ttyl."
I managed to rush quickly enough to get ready and make it to the meeting on time. It was a little unnerving though, standing in front of that group of people to give my presentation with my hard-on just barely under control. There were a few times when one of the female associates would lean back in her chair and cross her legs and I had no control over my cock. I tried to move around and conceal myself as best I could, but I swear miss flirty legs was deliberately trying to entice me and I know I caught her staring at the bulge in my pants more than once.
Once the meeting was over, I raced out of the building and to my car for the 2 hour drive back home to my lovely wife. Once in my car, I was able to relieve the pressure on my straining cock by unbuttoning my pants and releasing my erection. I often enjoyed long drives like this. Hard cock out, exposed to the air, lazily stroking and just enjoying the sensations. I was tempted to make myself cum right there, but knowing there was a surprise waiting at home, I behaved myself.
When I walked in the door, I was greeted by the wonderful smell of dinner and some Sinatra wafting through the house. I set down my bag and crept into the kitchen to surprise you. The sight that greeted me, brought me back to full hardness in the blink of an eye.
Standing at the stove, I watched your cute little, bare behind sway to the music as tour breasts swung from side to side as you stirred on the stove. Wearing nothing but an apron, you were a vision of my erotic dreams. I just watched your lovely form sway seductively for a few minutes.
"You are the most delicious thing I have ever seen."