Page 48 of I Dreamt Of You


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I hear a beep on his end and continue typing.

Me:You slide your hands over my bare shoulders and remove the straps, letting the front of the dress fall.

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Another beep.

Me:You spin me around, and push me down onto the counter, lifting my dress up around my waist, seeing I have a matching green thong on.

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I can hear him, heavy breathing.

Me:You undo your trousers and push down your boxers. Moving my thong to one side, you run a finger down my slit and slide a finger inside me.

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I can hear little noises of pleasure coming from the other end of the phone. This is turning me on so badly.

Me:Are you touching yourself?

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“Fuck yes… I’m hard as fuck.” His words come out all raspy over the phone; it’s good I’m wearing my earphones.

Me:You kneel down with your fingers still inside me. I’m so wet for you. You run your tongue over my wetness and devour me, licking and sucking at my clit. And I come in your mouth with your tongue inside me.

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“Mil…you, fuck, I’m almost there Millie. I’m so fucking hard, I’m touching myself, all I can see is you and you’re all over my face. Oh fuck!” His voice can be dialled down to a rumble, I can tell how turned on he is.

Me:You stand up and fuck me, taking me with such urgent need thrusting into me over and over again, right there in the kitchen.

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Me:You make me come so hard, but we come together, hard and fast, clasping on the counter, you leaning over me…

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All I hear is heavy breathing and moaning. I give him a few minutes before I speak. I’m so turned on right now. I’m alone on the train now; everyone seems to have left, so I tell him.

“I’m so turned on right now, I’m so wet, I may have to play with myself when I get home.”

“Fuck Millie…yes.” His breathing is heavy.

“Did you like that?” I ask, teasing him.

“Are you kidding? That will be my porn for life, you just made me come over a text message.”

“I can’t explain how turned on I am right now, I may need to use my vibrator when I get back, I’m so horny.”

“I take it you’re alone on the train?” he asks.

“I am now, yes, why?”

“Touch yourself Millie, tell me how wet you are.” I look around quickly, making sure I’m alone; not even the camerasare pointing my way. So I slide my fingers down under my skirt, moving my knickers to one side and feel myself.

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