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She wanted someone who could appreciate her as herself, not just another fantasy online Barbie with big tits and spread legs. But was this man different? It seemed he was. His email was written well -- no misspelled words! -- and the strong tone of his sentences meant he knew what he was about -- and maybe what she was about, too.
She couldn't explain the feeling, but she just knows...
Best to reply with a non-committal "Hello" she thought. Don't give too much too soon. That was always a problem. But she thought he'd be good at reading between the lines. After the tingles settled a bit, she almost laughed at thinking she wanted -- really wanted -- to write back to him saying "Come to me and fuck my brains out. I want you to". Okay, calm down, play the seduction game or be seduced for now. Draw it out, enjoy the slower pace instead of just gushing it all out right at the start.
She knows what she really wants to write him, but...
I'm really glad you enjoyed my erotic story. Did it make your cock hard while you read it? Did you imagine me on my knees with my lips around the head, kissing, licking, sucking your sweet cum out of you, Sir? Did you think of holding my hair in your hand and thrusting your dick in my mouth while I looked up at you with my eyes pleading you not to stop?
But did you stop? Did you slide your cock out of my mouth and pull me up into a tight, hard embrace and whisper into my ear "I'm going to fuck you"? Did you turn me around and bend me over, holding my hands behind my back and shove your cock between my wet pussy lips? Did you? And before you finished reading my story, did your cum shoot out like hot lava from a volcano because you couldn't stop it? Was it that good for you, Sir?
Sweat dripped from her forehead and she swallowed hard. No! She couldn't write that to him, could she? It'd be way too much, but God would it be so hot. Everything felt too hot right now. She needed to cool herself off. Well, she was alone for the moment. Maybe. Why not? She unbuttoned her blouse and tossed it over the back of her chair. She looked down and saw her breasts were spilling out of her lacy bra. She shrugged her shoulders and pulled the straps down, pulled it around and unfastened the clasp.
There, that felt better. Her nipples were sticking straight out and she flicked each one with her thumb -- damn. She imagined it was his strong fingers pinching and pulling them as he nibbled his way down her neck. Okay, this wasn't cooling her down. Why couldn't she get her mind back to "normal" and just finish this simple email to him?
Back to what comes after "Hello" she reminded herself...
Just a hint of submissiveness, she thought. And maybe it'd just be polite to say "Hello, Sir", wouldn't it? But again, just thinking about kneeling at his feet, calling him "Sir" started up the tingles again. God, she felt so wet all of a sudden. She unfastened her jeans and slid them and her panties down and off. Just a little touch, she thought. She slid her stiff middle finger over her swollen clit once, then again. Mmmm, she sighed. What would it feel like if it was the thick hard shaft of his cock rubbing against her clit like that? The big round head teasing her clit, the shaft parting and rubbing between her pussy lips, his heavy balls against her thigh.
No! She pulled her finger back, so, so tempted to slide two fingers inside her right now...No...he wasn;t here right now, it wasn't his strong fingers probing her pussy, fucking her slowly, in and out and back in, then turning to one side and another, his middle finger sliding up behind her aching clit to find her G-spot. She knows it's what she wants now...right now...but...but...there's this email she has to write!
Okay, okay, she thinks.