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Isent the text from the safety of my own bed, unable to get what I saw earlier out of my head. Walking in on her watching porn had me in knots. God, I didn’t know discovering a woman in my living room watching softcore porn could be so fucking sexy, but it was.

Not any woman, Serenity.

My wife.

Serenity: Thank you for the offer, but I’d rather spend my time in here doing other things.

Me: What other things?

Heat spiked through my blood, twisting it with need. God, I wanted her. Needed her.

Serenity: I’ve gotten pretty good at visualizing, it’s the other stuff that isn’t coming naturally.

My heart kicked up in speed. I loved how open she was with the safety of a phone screen between us.

Me: Tell me.

Serenity: What?

Me: Tell me what you visualize and what you’re struggling with.

Serenity: I’m not sure you want to know.

Me: I do. I want to know everything you’re willing to share.

Serenity: Okay

Serenity: …

The little dots flashed so long on the screen I was worried she’d backtrack and shy away.

Serenity: Laying here, in this bed you’ve gifted me, I’m surrounded by your smell. It’s so good. So my waking dreams are filled with you. Your hands, your body, your mouth on mine.

Jesus fucking Christ. Her words shot straight to my dick, an ache pulsing there.

Serenity: I can’t get you out of my head. Can’t ease the ache that’s haunted me since you kissed me.

Serenity: I try. Gareth, I try. But…no matter how hard I picture it, my hands aren’t yours.

Fuck me, I was hard. Every sense begged me to get out of bed, cross the hall, and give her everything she needed.

But…I couldn’t. She was still healing. What kind of asshole would I be if I took advantage of her like that?

Maybe…maybe I could help her though, in other ways.

Me: Goddamn, angel. You’re so damn sexy. You know that? The idea of you touching yourself has me hard as fucking granite.

Serenity: Really?

Me: Yes. I need you to do something for me angel.

Serenity: Does it involve coming to your room?

Me: Stay where you are, please. But, I want you to do what I say.

Serenity: Okay

Goddamn, this woman. Submitting with all that trust. I shifted in the bed, holding the phone with one hand and lazily stroking my cock with the other.

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