I slip out of my jeans and shirt and sit across the screen from you dressed just in a thin white vest and white panties.
You stare back at me, unpicking my thoughts from thousands of miles away. Unravelling my carefully created composure. You lean back in your chair, draw your finger across your upper-lip, and with your eyes still scanning through the contents of my mind I start to squirm and ache. You cause my desire to ripen in front of you. I can't stop myself.
Soon my hands are reaching into my vest and flipping my breasts out. I roll and squeeze my nipples between my eager fingers and it feels so good to have you looking at me, wanting me.
And I can see your cock so hard.
Then a few minutes later my fingers play with my pussy, in front of you, pulling those panties aside so you can watch me play, see me getting aroused, your voice and your gaze turning me on more. I'm sliding down a slippery slope into a loosened mouth of desire. I crave your lips on mine, easing this hunger.
If you were here I'd need you to take that firm hard cock of yours and slide it into my wet mouth. Slide it right in, right down into my throat like that, sucking and filling my mouth with your cock. I'll suck you so deeply.
Instead, with you watching through the screen, I rub my pussy because I can't stop myself. I'm so aroused and I think about sucking you with my wet mouth while rubbing my fingers over my wet pussy.
When you get here I want you to give it to me. Hard.
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