I'm bored, sitting on the couch, playing with my hair, wishing you'd come home from work already. Looking at the clock and knowing it will be hours, I pick up a book and begin to read it. Even though my eyes are looking at the words, my mind is in other places. I think about you and how much you turn me on. I think about how we love to role-play "daddy" and "baby," being that you are older and more experienced than I am. I start to fantasize about greeting you when you come home from work with a nice long kiss and imagine all the dirty, exciting things we might do tonight. I picture my hot wet mouth sliding over your hard shaft as you run your fingers through the hair I was just playing with. Just thinking about these naughty things has me moist in my panties.
I realize that there is no way I can wait until you get home to take care of this! I will have to touch myself. I wish you could at least watch me rub my swollen clit since you were the motivation for my arousal. I go to the bedroom. I slide down my jeans and panties, pull my shirt off, and lay on my back on the bed. The sheets are cool to the touch. My hands begin to wander over my warm, naked body. Massaging my breasts and stomach, sliding my hands down my thighs and pressing them open. I'm pretending my hands are yours. I close my eyes and picture that you are the one gently touching my pussy lips and then slipping a finger up and down my slit. I'm surprised at the amount of wetness between my lips already. I bring my juice soaked finger up to my mouth so I can taste myself. I smile, seeing in my mind that you are so pleased that I wanted to taste it. I slide my finger back down my skin to my hot hole. I massage my clit, rubbing my wetness up and down.
"Mmmmmm," I say out loud. I spread my legs wider as my breathing accelerates. Even though this is starting to really feel good, I regret that you are missing it. I pick up the phone to call your business cell phone. I dial the number as my heart pounds in anticipation. Will you be excited to hear what your naughty little girl is doing at home? Will you be upset because it just gets you frustrated at work? Or will you be too busy to even talk to me?
"Hello?" you answer.
"Hi daddy," I purr in a breathy voice, letting my fingers wander from my clit down to my entrance and back up.
"What's wrong baby?"
I moan, "I just need your cock so bad right now!"
"You little bad girl!" you say excited. "What is daddy's baby doing?"
"Rubbing my wet pussy."
"Baby, you know I can't participate in this right now. I'm on a deadline," you say as I hear your office door shut and lock.
"Can't you listen while you work, please daddy?" I beg as I moan.
"Okay fine," you give in, "keep playing, but let me get back to work, baby."
I am disappointed that you don't want to say naughty things to me to make me cum, but I keep playing as you told me to. I picture you at your desk, looking at your computer screen with a blank stare. I know you must have a raging hard-on under your desk from hearing my moans and desires. That makes me so excited. "Daddy, can I come to work with you tomorrow and hide under your desk all day?" I tease you.
"No baby."
