This is the third part of a four part series and I recommend that you read Parts 1 and 2 first. The story is of a developing relationship and sexual activities also develop, although slowly.
I had a strange week. Several deadlines kept me busy at work. I was being considered for a promotion and I needed to do my best work. Just when things calmed down for me, Jaime left on a business trip and was gone for a whole week. Neither of us had time to text during the day but we were able to fit in a quick RocketTalk a few evenings.
I wanted to talk about our last weekend together but a fast conversation wasn't going to be enough. We waited until the night before she was going to fly home when she wasn't tied up with meetings or work and I also finally got home at a decent hour. After bringing each other up to date on our lives, I asked her if she had been thinking about what we had done, particularly using our vibrators while we lay together.
"Thinking about it? I've had trouble not thinking about it!"
"Yeah, me too."
"When you didn't say anything, I was worried that you were sorry that we did it."
"No. No to both. No, I didn't say anything because we've both been too rushed for a real conversation and no, I absolutely didn't regret it." I smiled at her. "I want to do it again soon."
"I feel better. I've been trying to figure out if I blew things and how I could apologize."
"Apologize for what? We've been really clear on our limits and I don't think either of us pushed them."
"It was fun watching you cum."
"I admit, I was sort of distracted so I didn't watch you very closely. I'll try to do better next time."
"You better."
"I learned something else about you."
"What's that."
"You pull on your nipples when you're ready to climax."
"Yeah, I do. It kind of pushes me over the edge."
"Well, they're very nice nipples. I wish I could see them now."
"Ask and you shall receive" she said and pulled off her t-shirt. I thought I had seen her poking out but now I knew for sure that there was nothing but Jaime under her shirt.
"Mmmm. Now if only I could kiss them through the computer."
"I wish you could too." She was massaging her breasts and playing with her nipples and I felt like she was offering them to me. "Your turn."
She didn't have to tell me twice. I yanked my shirt over my head and tossed it to the side of my bed. I didn't want to be late for our RocketTalk so I hadn't taken my bra off like I normally did when I got home. I pulled it off quickly and held my boobs up to her. "All yours."
"My God you're beautiful."
"My boobs?"
"Them too. All of you."
"Back at you. I never thought of a woman as attractive before you but you sure made me realize that they can be fun to look at."
"I guess I can't say I never thought that way. It was sort of a shock though the first time I noticed a woman and thought how good looking she was. Not a fashion model or anything. Just a woman I was working with. That's when I started wondering."
We were both playing with our chests on camera in a seductive way. I didn't say anything, just watched her breasts as her hands moved over them. Then a thought came out of nowhere. "So, the other day you asked if you could ask me a personal question."
"Yeah. I can't believe I asked how often you masturbate. Sorry, but I just really wondered if you're doing it as much as I am."
"Well, you can ask me anything. If it's too personal, I just won't answer."
"Fair enough."
"I want to ask the same question back to you. Since us spending the night together, I can't stop. In the shower each morning, when I get home from work, and then before I go to bed."
"Still thinking of me?"
"Of course thinking of you! What do you think?"
"You're not going to be shocked but I've been thinking of you non-stop and I bet I can match you on the orgasm count." She smiled. "I wonder if the TSA saw my vibe wrapped up in my undies."
"Oh my God. You brought it on the plane?"
"In my luggage. Yup. And yes, I do plan do something with it when we finish talking."
I gulped. "Jaime? Are you sure you want to wait until then?"
We had tried parallel play last weekend so using our vibes at the same time wasn't a totally new step for us. Doing it over the computer two time zones apart added a new element of fun but maybe less intimate than being in the same room?
Jaime stood up and wasn't fully in the camera frame but when she got back on the bed, she moved the camera to show me her bare ankles and then moved the camera up her legs, past her panties and then back to showing her face and her chest. I undid my pants and lifted my hips so I could pull them down my legs and off. I held them up in front of the camera and tossed them onto my other clothes.
"No fair, let me see" she said. I moved the camera down to scan down my legs and then back up. When it reached my panties, I spread my legs and aimed it right at my crotch for a bit. I brushed my fingers there before bringing the camera back to my now blushing face."
"Oh my God. That was really hot. Damn."
I tried to give her a sexy look arching my eyebrows and sticking my tongue out at her.
"Damn." By now, I could recognize the distant look on Jaime's face when she was getting aroused. I don't know if it showed on my face, but I was also getting horny and took a chance. "If you show me yours, I'll show you mine." I smiled thinking that if she didn't like the idea, she might think I was joking.
I needn't have worried. On my screen, I saw her reach down and then she hung her panties from her thumb for me to see. I pulled mine off and show them to her before I added them to the pile.
Jaime again leaned over and was briefly out of camera range. When she leaned back in, she showed me her vibe. I reached over to my bedstand and grabbed mine along with a bottle of lube and showed them to her.
We were both naked but our bodies only showed from the chest up. Jaime changed that; she pushed her laptop back so that the camera focused directly on her pussy and I examined it carefully on my screen. It's the first time I'd ever really seen one up close other than my own and this was certainly the first time I looked at someone's girl-parts in a sexual way. I noticed her sparse hair and how her lips were visible below it. I think I saw some glistening on the hair and wondered if that meant that she was getting wet already.
I stopped staring, separated my legs, and repositioned my computer so that she could see me too. I looked down at myself and thought that if I knew what was coming, I probably would have trimmed my hair before. Andrew liked it when I shaved myself and I did that sometimes for him. I kept my pubes neatly trimmed the rest of the time. Since we separated, no one else has looked so, even though I still trim, I don't do it as often.