The distance was driving me wild. I had been gone only one week but still I was anxious to get back to him. As I sat in the living room folding laundry, I was reminded of our first time. I quivered from the chills the memory brought. My kitty tingled. I crossed my legs and shifted in my seat. I closed my eyes and wrapped my left hand around my neck and exhaled. I could feel my nipples start to erect. I licked my lips and tried to snap myself out of the trans his dick had me in. Just then the phone rang.
"Hello"? "Hey you"? "Heyy". My body fell limp. "I miss you." I heard him say. My pussy now wet "I miss you more". "Oh yeah?" "Mmhmm," I answered. I managed to gather enough energy to move this conversation from the living room to the bed room. "What are you doing?" I asked. "How was your day?" "I have just showered and I have been thinking of you all day," he answered. "Oh, What were you thinking?" "I thought about picking you up and gently placing you on the kitchen table and devouring you like its my last supper." I laid my body back on the bed and closed my eyes. I moved my right hand slowly up my tiny torso onto my perky C-cups. My left hand following closely behind. Gently placing my hard nipples between my thumb and index finger I began to rub them. I imagined his kiss. A line of kisses that starts from my lips and ended at my pussy lips. a soft moan came out. You taste soo good I heard him say. My pussy jumped. "Baby please don't do that I managed to whisper. I got one week left... "
"Sssshhhhhh, he said. "Lay my pussy back on that bed." "Yes Papi," I said. "Play with that pussy for Papi", he said. I took my right hand and slid it back down my torso into my wet panties and began to rub my throbbing clit. "MMmmm," he heard me say. "You like that?" "Yes Papi." "I can feel that wet pussy on my dick," he said. Right then I slipped a finger into my dripping pussy. I let out a moan. "I'm stroking that wet pussy right ain't I baby". With my eyes closed and two fingers now rocking my pussy, I agreed with him. I was going to come and soon too. "Yes Papi stroke this pussy." I'm going to come I whispered. My left hand held my thigh steady as I went deeper into my pussy with my right index and middle finger. My breath increasing. "Come for baby, Let me feel you come on this dick," He begged. "Baby... I'm coming..." "Me too he said."
There was a brief moment of silence and then I heard him say," You need to hurry up and come back."