Two weeks went past since the night Mary showed up at my place and the talk I had with Chrissy without anything noteworthy happening, what Chrissy had said that morning though had stuck with me.
I wouldn't say I was obsessing over it per se, but I totally was.
What she said drove me crazy, what did she mean by saying for the both of us?
I just couldn't wrap my head around it, what was I supposed to do?
Ask her? No way, things were awkward enough as it was.
***
Life went on, Chrissy was focused on her classes, spending most of her free time at home, playing volley with the university team, or doing yoga or light reading at home.
Me? I Wasn't doing much really, I hadn't seen Mary again since that night, she kept blowing me off saying how busy she was with her own stuff so I didn't really bother her again after my second text to her.
I did attend a class or two just so people would still recognize me but my focus was mostly drinking, spending time at home procrastinating, watching movies, or browsing the net.
I wasn't a really big fan of the internet world at first to be honest, I downloaded movies and I only used social media to keep in contact with girls or make plans with friends, that's what I mostly did behind the screen of my laptop up to that point.
One night, Chrissy introduced me to blogging, showed me her own page which was filled with things she found inspirational, architecture, pets and all the things girls usually enjoy at her age.
She explained to me how you could find anything you could look for in that site and follow other people with the same tastes, communicate and share with them.
After contemplating for a bit I decided to make my own profile, followed Chrissy and then through her and random searches I started following people that were into movies, books, comics and TV shows that I loved watching (shoutout to any Sons of Anarchy fans out there) and went on with my day.
That's where I met Roxana.
Roxana was a 25 year old bar woman from Romania, new to blogging and really into comics and most of the shows I watched at the time.
From what I could tell from her photos in her blog she was a pretty good looking woman, 5'9, short raven black hair, with a nice figure and a decent set of breasts (couldn't say with certainty at that point since her photos weren't really revealing).
She had also the most amazing green eyes and full red lips.
I followed her blog, she followed me back, I shared her stuff she shared mine, one thing led to another and we started chatting.
We hit it off right from the bat, only problem was we were 9000 km apart.
During my adventures in the blogging universe I naturally came across sexually explicit content, and by that I mean the really good stuff.
Whatever you craved was a search away, so I did what any reasonable young man would do, I searched for some "tasteful" nudity for starters and then went for more intimate and sexual things to share in my blog just so I could bait Roxana into seeing them or "liking" them on my page.
It actually worked much to my surprise, we usually talked late at night when she got off from work, so posting stuff like that didn't seem as creepy as it would've been at ten in the morning.
My early "shares" were mostly women posing naked, alone or with men, then followed the more intimate ones with them hugging or kissing their partners.
Rox kept liking every single one of my posts which encouraged me to escalate the sexuality of the content I was sharing.
***
About 1 month in my blogging immersion/porn gif research and a late Thursday night, after sharing a couple of pretty frisky men and their female partners, I received a message from Rox.
"You actually got pretty good taste, it almost rivals mine."
"Wouldn't know" I sent her back without skipping a beat.
"Haven't seen you share any."
"Yeah well, mine are for mostly, how do I say this.. Private use." Roxana's reply said.
My quick wits quickly caught up with the hidden meaning her reply had.
I was baffled with how smart I had layed my trap and how much it had worked in my favor.
Jesus Christ, me typing this stuff now only makes me cringe at how my brain used to work.
Anyways, I thought I'd keep at it and see how it'd go.
"That doesn't mean anything.. You could always send me one so I can judge myself." I typed after an embarrassing amount of thinking.
"Need to shower first, then I'll send you something from my laptop. Try not to fall asleep before I'm back." Rox messaged me and went offline.
I'll be damned, I remember thinking, I'm gonna actually have a girl send me porn.
I got up and went to pour myself a drink.
Chrissy was in the living room watching TV on mute and browsing something on her tablet, she almost didn't notice me coming in.
I decided I'd throw her off by telling her I was going to turn in early that night so I'd be able to lock my door and have total privacy while I continued my chat with Roxana when she'd be back.
Chrissy said a quick goodnight and glanced me a quick smile which I almost missed because I was too busy getting distracted by her exposed thighs.
Everything was going according to plan.
I got back to my room and locked the door as slowly as I could in order for it to not make any noise and let Chrissy know how I was locking myself inside.
I laid back on my bed, put the laptop on my stomach and went back to browsing porn while waiting for Rox to come back online.
"Cold showers rock" said the first message that popped up in my screen.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, wanted to change to something more comfortable" the next pop up message bubble said.
"What did you decide on?" I replied, feeling that my time to make my intentions more obvious had come.
"Nothing." she said, "Look." and sent me a photo from her neck down showing she was only covered in a towel.
"I like nothing." I sent back.
"Makes you look even prettier." Sigh.
I know. I know.. Young me sucked.
"So did you find anything good?" Roxana answered without commenting on my poor flirting attempt.
"A couple, I think" I replied.
"Want me to show you so you can tell me what you think?"
"I really would" she replied almost immediately.
I had a couple bookmarked from earlier in the night, one was the picture of a woman's ass getting groped by a guy over her tight dress.
The other one was the gif of a girl grinding her ass through her yoga pants on on a guy's pretty big sized dick.
I decided I'd go with the first one, the other one seemed like too much for a first attempt.
After I hit sent, I just stared at the screen and waited for her reply for what felt like ages but must've been around thirty seconds.
"That's a REALLY nice ass." Roxana acknowledged.
Thought you'd been looking at hotter stuff by now though." she sent back adding a naughty wink.
"I sure do, didn't want it to be too much.." I replied back.
"I'll send you one first and then you can send me one back so I can see what you think is hot."
"Waiting, do your best." she replied sharply.
"Here it goes." I thought to my self.
"I'll just send her the gif and see what happens."
I clicked on send and waited.
"That's a lot better than the other one. I can't stop staring at it. Here look at this!" Rox replied with a gif attached that showed a blonde twenty-year-old giving a dude what seemed like the best lap dance of his life while they were both naked.
It sure was a lot hotter than what I had sent her that's for sure.
I now was on a mission.
Feeling I had to find something to top hers, I started browsing the more "intimate" blogs.
I ended up deciding on a gif that contained a guy holding a brunette's hips with one hand and rubbing her panties with the other.
"Now we're talking! Keep this up and I'll be thankful I didn't put any underwear on." was Roxana's reply.
"Glad it works for you too, it sure does for me." I told her.
"Too bad I am still wearing mine though."
"Oh don't you worry about that, I'll make you get them off, I promise." Roxana replied.
Holy fuck, it was actually happening, I hadn't done anything like this before.
How bad could it be?
I decided I'd ride it out and see how it goes.
after the first three or four exchanges, we kept exchanging gifs and pictures for a couple of more hours, the content was mostly pornographic in nature.
Blowjobs, handjobs, 69, doggy, missionary you name it.
I felt aroused for the longest time I had ever been but I didn't want to do anything about it, at least not by stopping what was happening.
"I'm so wet right now, you can't even imagine.." Roxana's message said.
"Would love to help you.." I sent her back.
"Too bad we're so far away."
"Oh I'd really love it if you could help me too, but I've got another idea we could try out.." she replied.
"I'm up for anything." I told her almost feeling frustrated.
"What's the plan?"
"Have you ever done any sexting?" she asked me.
"We put some music on, and we describe to each other what we're doing. Think it'll work for you?"
"Haven't done it before, but I can't imagine it won't." I replied.
"Got a playlist in mind?"
"The Fabulous Ginn - Button Rouge. Put that on to play in the background on repeat. Always works for me." Roxana answered.
Not really a fan of sensational music, but I'd be lieing if I told you that at that point in the night it didn't get me all hot and bothered.
We were sexting for what must've been over two hours.
We told each other how horny we both were, how we were both naked and touching ourselves and thinking of each other, how she liked me telling her what and how to do it, and what she'd to me if we were lying next to each other.
It was strange a strange experience, virtual and intimate at the same time.
I told her how hard I was, how my dick was throbbing for her, how I wanted to feel every part of her.
She replied by saying how hard her nipples had gotten, how she liked pinching them just enough to get them sensitive enough, how her pussy was dripping for me while rubbing it and how she'd swallow every drop of my cum if she could.
