I snapped alert at the sound of my phone ringing to notify me of a new text message. My phone always seemed to startle me these days... One never truly feels secure when his lover is away. There's a constant dread of the day you get the phone call, the moment when you know it's over.
It was her! I hit the button to open the message, looking forward to reading what she had to say. My phone seemed to lurch for a moment, a not altogether uncommon action these days. As it snapped back to reality, a small but clear picture slid onto the screen.
Unable to quite resolve what it contained with my strained eyes, my finger shot across the phone, ordering it to save the image. I opened it in my gallery and could see much more clearly... Hold on, is that a wet spot? What the... Cripes it was hot.
Yeah, she had definitely broken me. Six months ago I never would've been turned on by the sight of wet panties, but in the time I had known her she had awoken my latent kink, driving me to do things I never would have considered with another...
But this? I could not contain myself. I paused my game, or movie... Whatever it is I was doing was unimportant. I could not stand this sudden throbbing, this intense pain emanating from my groin. I started to casually stroke it, catching myself after a minute or two. What would I do if someone walked in? I was in the living room! I almost ignored my concern, but my wiser half won. I quickly walked to the bathroom, quietly shutting the door and locking myself in.
I sat down on the edge of the counter and took up my still growing member, instantly missing the gentle carress of my lover's soft hands... I looked up and saw the lotion, grabbing it and generously pouring it on my hands and almost painfully hard cock.
