Me: Oh, come on, Cherry.You know you were glued to the TV while I played.
Me: You were probably staring at my butt.
Me: Or more likely, my stick.I know you like my stick.
Knowing her the way I do, I’d bet a million bucks she’s blushing right now and hates it.In fact, I’m going to collect on that bet.I bring up her contact information and click the video chat button.
The screen displays my face first as it rings several times, then Halle’s beautiful smile takes over the phone.And all is right with the world.
“Hey, you,” I say, offering her a cheeky grin.“I was right.”
Her brow wrinkles and those cute little groove lines pop out between them.
“That’s unusual… you’re not usually right.”She snickers, and I give her playful glare.“Okay, what do you think you were right about?”
“You’re blushing.And you’re also obsessed with me.”
She sputters with indignation, but there’s no fire behind it.“I am not, you arrogant hockey boy!”
Turning on my side, I prop my head up on my bent arm; the other holds the phone and her image in my grasp.
She looks relaxed and comfortable in an old pink robe, her hair up in a messy bun on the top of her head, her complexion shining with a radiant glow.
“So you were just hot and bothered with thoughts about me?”
Again, she snorts, but I see the change in her expression.She raises a hand to tuck back some hair behind her ear and bites on her lip as something flashes in her eyes.
“Did you just take a shower?”
“No, a bath.Why?”
My cock grows hard with the image of her slick, naked body in a bathtub.I reach down and adjust my shorts.
“Your face has a glow.And you look very comfortable.”I lift a brow.“I bet you smell amazing, too.”
She ducks her head down and sniffs.I bust out a laugh.“Well?”
Halle gives me a coy smile.“Vanilla and spiced orange.It’s my fall go-to bath bomb.”
My voice grows low and deep.“I wish it had been my mouth on you the other night, so I could’ve tasted you.”
“Dane,” she whispers breathlessly.Her eyes dart to something offscreen and moves off her bed.I can’t see what she’s going, but I can hear the lock clicking on her door.“If this is going where I think it’s going, I don’t want Lenni overhearing anything.”
“Oh?Exactly where do you think it’s going?”
My dick twitches, also intrigued as to the direction things might go from here.
Halle sits back down on the bed, switching off her light so it’s dark in her room, only a small light from her window casting a glow.
“Well…” She chews on her full bottom lip as I stare, licking my own lips.“I was hoping you’d get dirty with me.”
I groan and palm the now hard bulge between my legs.I’ve imagined doing many sexual things with Halle, but phone sex never occurred to me.But I have no qualms about it.Whatever she wants, she’s going to get, even if there’s a chance we might get interrupted.
“Tell me, Cherry.What’s on your dirty agenda?”
She clears her throat, and I can see the rise and fall of her chest.The V of her robe parts just enough that the enticing swell of her tits is visible.
“I feel bad there wasn’t time to make you come the other night, too.”Her eyes flash hot desire that lights a fire inside me, lust burning in my veins.
