“Is that your way of saying you want my dick in your mouth? HAHA,” he responded right away, and I just giggled.
“Not at all.”
“Well, that’s a pity, :(.”
“HAHA, I am about to take my clothes off and go in the shower, though.”
“Tease.”
“I try my best.”
“Are you naked yet?”
“Nope.”I laughed as I stared at the screen. I loved turning him on.
“I just unzipped myself.”
“Ooh and?”
“My hand is on my cock, and I’m thinking of your face… Touch yourself for me.”
“Okay,”I typed, though I felt too taken aback to really do anything.
“Play with your clit and think of me.”
“Okay.”I jumped up off of the bed and grabbed my handbag. I was going to head over to Max’s place to get some food and tell my sisters about my plan to open my own store. I felt bad pretending I was touching myself while Travis was jerking himself off, but I didn’t find it sexy masturbating to text messages. Plus I was more hungry than horny.
“Are you wet?”
I hurried to the kitchen and turned on the faucet and placed my hands under the water.
“My fingers are dripping wet,”I typed back. Technically, it wasn’t a lie.
“Fuck. I’m thinking about that gushing pussy on my cock.”
I stared at the screen, my eyes wide as I giggled. Travis was really going for it, and I wasn’t sure how to respond to that. I headed to my car and turned on the ignition while I waited for him to respond to me again.
“I just blew my load thinking about you touching yourself.”
“I hope you didn’t get it everywhere. :P”
“This is wild, Chelsea. I never thought we would be texting like this.”
“Me either.”I took a deep breath as I was now feeling a little guilty.“Maybe we can chat on the phone tonight?”
“I have plans but should be home around midnight.”
“Midnight works.”
“Then it’s a date. :P”
I plugged my phone into the charger and pulled out of the parking spot with a smile on my face.Normal Gossipplayed through the speakers, and I immediately started laughing as I listened to the new episode. Life was really looking up. I had a plan for my future career, Travis and I were about to go to the next level, and I felt like everything was coming together perfectly.
9
“Have you thought this through?” Harriet asked me seriously as we sat on the couch and ate baby back ribs, beans, and coleslaw. “A store is a lot of work. Remember when I worked at Charlotte’s Coffee Shop and I had to put in all those extra hours?”
“I do.” I nodded and took a bite of the warm and delicious cornbread. “But this is going to be different because it will be my own store.”