Seth was a Junior in college when he met Ashley on a messenger app. Initially, things started off innocent. Flirting, texting, and the occasional picture or selfie was sent to keep the blood flowing. See, Seth was going through a breakup with his girlfriend of five years and used these apps as an escape. Where things were routine, fighting and aching balls, at home, Seth could log on, meet new people, ans express himself in a way he never could "in real life."
Ashley first caught Seth's attention when she casually mentioned her routine pedicures in a group chat; she made it know that red was her go to color, but she occasionally changes it up with black, if she's in the mood. At this, Seth DM's her with a sly, "what mood are you in, currently?" Ashley responed with a picture of her outstretched legs with little tan feet, perfectly pedicured, and red as a candied apple. Seth was in love.
After some days of talking, Seth was out of the relationship and reached out to Ashley, saying that it was final and that he was moved out and into a friends dorm room. Some minutes passed before he noticed Ashley had read the message. That's when an image came through, followed by text; the message display read, "good, now I can show you th..." Seth frantically opened the message to finish reading "these" underneath a pair of the most gorgeous natural tits he had ever seen. They were full, they were soft, they hung low, but still had a perkiness about them. Ashley's nipples were small and alert. And the pose made it all the sexier; Ashley standing there with her shirt pulled up and a smile across her face as if she had finally got to do the things she had wanted to, most.
"My God, Ashley! Those are gorgeous!" Seth exclaimed. "What made you send that?"
"I just know from talking these last few weeks how in need you are of feminine energy, to see a girl's boobs because she WANTS you to see them, to feel wanted." Ashley said. "Wanted," Seth returned, "are you saying you want me, Ashley?"
"It's been over a year since I've seen a naked man in person, let alone, FELT one. I wouldn't know what to do with you if you were right here in my living room" she said.
Seth took this and ran with it, "I've only been with one woman and you know how that turned out; why don't we find some time to rock each other's world?"
It was late, Ashley never responded; that, alone, sent Seth into a downward sprial. Had he said too much? Was his wishful thinking getting him ghosted? When would she respond? How would she respond?
The next morning, Seth was walking to class when he felt his phone vibrate.
