Catherine and Rebecca never really felt the need to have phone sex, but when the mood hit Rebecca at 1:30 in the morning, the need soon became essential. Catherine was three years younger than Rebecca. She had long blonde hair that she kept parted to her right side, freckles and piercing blue eyes. She stood 5'7 with perky C cups and a tight ass. She was sporty, more of a tomboy, but never left the house without some sort makeup. Rebecca, however, was only 5'3, smaller breasts with a big ass. She had short black hair, small stretched ears and her right arm was covered in tattoos. Rebecca was more alternative with a passion in music. The girls were together almost six months and were passionately in love.
After a late night of working on writing a couple songs, Rebecca took a brake and started thinking about last Saturday night where Rebecca and Catherine had passionate sex until the early morning. After a little day dreaming, Rebecca started to feel incredibly wet and without even knowing it, began rocking in her chair. She reached for her phone, her pussy now throbbing and called Catherine. Catherine couldn't sleep and immediately picked up.
"Hey Baby, are you okay?'
"Yeah, I'm fine Baby Girl, I'm just..." Rebecca answered back, with a hoarse voice.
"You're just what?" Instantly Catherine knew what was wrong. Immediately, Catherine felt a tingle in her panties.
"I'm just, I'm just, really... wet."
"...Really?" Catherine was now kicking off the shorts she was wearing and crawls under the blankets.
"Yeah... really, really wet. My pussy is throbbing." Rebecca was sitting in the desk chair in her room. Her hand was teasing on the outside of her sweats with her hips grinding.
"Mine is too, baby" Catherine's voice was already a little strained. Catherine hadn't touched herself in a couple days and she was now feeling how desperate that time had made her.
"I was just imagining last Saturday. How hot I made you and how bad you wanted me. How you pleaded for me to fuck you. To slide my fingers in and out of you." "Fuck, baby. What else?" Catherine's hand was already inside her drenched panties. Her clit was swollen and her middle finger was rocking back and forth.
