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CapeGirl: Yes, very.

CDanielsRunner: Can you see it?

Turning toward the mirror she gazed at the damp seam between her legs. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was, how bad she needed this.

CapeGirl: Yes, my bottoms are soaked.

CDanielsRunner: I want to be there.

More than anything, at that moment, with anticipation swirling through her belly, she wished he was there too. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but the weeks of increasing flirtations, innuendos and suggestion had left her half-crazed with lust. She could talk to him about anything, laugh about anything, and even with the filter of cold text across a screen, he’d managed to make her so hot, she couldn’t wait the final three days to actually be with him.

CapeGirl: Tell me what you would do to me if you were here.

Another pause, as though he were considering.

CDanielsRunner: I’d rub my thumb between your folds, pressing through those thin wet shorts. I’d make you wetter.

She didn’t think she could get any wetter. The next line proved her wrong and had her heart tripping in her chest.

CDanielsRunner: Do it, I want to know how it feels.

Hand resting against the damp heat of her sex, she hesitated, wondering if she could go through with it.

CDanielsRunner: Are you touching yourself?

She slid her thumb down over her pussy, stroking over the damp fabric. The musky scent of her own sex arousing her all the more.

CapeGirl: Yes, like you said, with my thumb over my shorts. It feels good, making me ache.

CDanielsRunner: Good. I want you to ache for me. Put your hand inside your shorts, so your middle finger slides between your lips. I want to feel you.

She slid her left hand under the waist of the shorts, groaning as she nestled between the slick folds of her labia. Her breath came faster as she typed with her right hand alone.

CapeGirl: I’m so wet, so hot there. I’m throbbing.

CDanielsRunner: I like that. You’re ready for me. I want to slip one finger inside you now.

Her finger curled toward her

opening and pushed inside.

CapeGirl: Slick, tight. Makes me breathless.

CDanielsRunner: Makes me crazy, I want more of you. Slide another finger inside.

Pulling her finger almost all the way out, she quivered. Then pushed back in with two.

CapeGirl: So good.

CDanielsRunner: Is it enough? Do you have enough of me?

The idea that it was him touching her, his fingers inside of her instead of her own, sparked a series of ripples through her core. Her inner walls hugged and stroked, hungry for more.

CapeGirl: No. I need more.

CDanielsRunner: Good, I’m not nearly done with you. Push deep inside yourself, as far as you can go…and stop. I want to play with your clit with my thumb. I’m going to make you come.

It wasn’t going to take much. She pressed her thumb against the side of her clit and began to work it in small circles. Each revolution sent the blood racing faster past her ears. Tightened the coil of desire spiraling through her core.

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