At 5:20 Sean finally brought the meeting to a close. Of course that was only one of many meetings throughout his day and Sean, although he loved his work, was exhausted. Pressure was mounting with the holidays coming so Sean had spent much of the day holding hands (figuratively, of course) with a number of sales reps. He didn't mind the fatherly role as long as the fledglings eventually learned to fly solo.
Sean was well loved by his subordinates. Known for being fair but demanding, he was always the first one in the office and usually the last to leave. Everyone in the building knew that a productive day was brewing when they saw his shirt sleeves pushed up to his elbows.
Managing sales for a large company meant a lot of time working in the office and at home. It also meant quite a bit of travel and Sean did it all as successfully as it can be done.
The one thing that suffered in his life was his marriage. Not that it was a bad marriage, just one that settled for mediocre. Of course he and his wife never talked about the obvious. They just grew complacent and lived as if they were roommates of sorts. Sean figured that after 30 plus years that happened to many marriages. Still, they enjoyed being together and enjoyed their kids and grandkids. Money was plentiful and both were very comfortable, if not passionate.
Then one day, quite by accident, Sean met a woman online. It went as most online friendships do for a while; chatting, flirting, erotic emails, phone calls and dreams of one day meeting. Sean fell in love. At least that's what he thought it was. She brought passion and fun into his life. She was interesting and interested. She made him feel younger, alive and loved. They grew very close very quickly and planned to meet although privately they both knew it probably wouldn't happen. Neither was ready to leave spouses and families for someone they had never even met.
So on that day, as Sean packed up his stuff to head home, he stopped short when he heard the specific tone signaling a text from Jennifer. Standing in the small lobby before the parking garage, Sean put down his things and read her text.
It read, 'Hey there! Do I have a surprise for you! Please only open this video when you have complete privacy. You won't want to be interrupted. I love you.'
Then Sean noticed the attachment icon, smiled, resisted the urge to open it and headed out to his car. As usual traffic was a bitch but Sean's mood was light thinking of what she could have sent him.
One frustration Sean had about his 'relationship' with Jennifer was that she refused to cam with him. He understood that she had the right to set limits, as did he, but he longed to see more than just pictures of her. Admittedly, the pictures she sent him were amazing. Bikini shots, naked shots, natural smiling pictures; they all were wonderful. He longed to see her move though. He imagined that her smile would light up her face and make her eyes twinkle and he wanted to see that first hand. Meeting was a dream and a desire but he doubted it would ever happen.
The evening progressed predictably. A traffic filled commute, dinner with his wife while watching the news, working for a few hour while pretending to watch the show that interested her and finally some time to message Jennifer after his wife went to bed.
'I really missed you today. I can't wait to see what you sent but it'll have to be tomorrow night when I'm in New York.' Sean's text read.
'No problem' came Jennifer's reply. 'I hope you like it'
Quick good nights and a promise to talk the next evening ended the long day and Sean went to sleep with a satisfied smile.
An early flight the next morning began a very busy and productive day. The meetings in NYC went well and led to a pleasant business dinner. It was after 9:00 pm before he checked into his hotel room, showered and sat down with his laptop. Jennifer had sent him a number of short messages during the day. They were flirty and fun, building anticipation for the video he would soon watch.
She meant the messages to build anticipation anyway. Sometimes his busy schedule got in the way of her plans. Sean knew it was wise to not mention that he read all of her messages right before watching the video. No need to rock the boat with his virtual lover.
Settling into a comfortable chair, Sean clicked on the attachment and pressed play. Seeing Jennifer come to life on the screen took his breath away. Dressed in the plush robe in her bathroom, she talked directly to him, winking and smiling at him and only him. Again, he felt wanted, loved and important that she would focus on him and him alone. She often did that for him - made him feel like the center of her world, and it never failed to thrill him.
As she began to disrobe before him, his breath quickened and his hands absently began to stroke his cock over his briefs. Hearing her speak in that sexy, low voice fed his lust. Eventually he slipped off his briefs and spread lotion on his hard rod as he watched her slowly slip into the tub. The bubbles covered her up too well in his view but he knew he only had to hold on to enjoy more of her.
