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Anna came home, hoping he was back online.
She tried his phone and got yet another voicemail: “Sorry I can’t get back to you right now, I’m currently occupied with throwing myself into debt in an attempt to better myself, talk to you when I have enough money to pay rent!” She recited in a frustrated huff. She’d gotten his voice mail so many times she knew the damn greeting by heart.
“Ugh, Kenny? Where the hell have you been?”
The two had met through a group chat she was added to on Facebook, and ever since she’d been able to act out her deepest darkest fantasies digitally. He lived 3 states over and had nowhere near enough money to drop everything to come visit, and she had been sorely missing him.
“Enough of this!” She grabbed her favorite toy and reread some of the messages they had exchanged. Her panties were already wet just from imagining the things he'd said.
Even though they lived hundreds of miles apart they knew each other sexually inside and out. She looked at her favorite picture of him and began touching herself. Her warm juices dripping onto her hands and her bed sheets.
“Kenny, why are you so far away?”
With a groan she slid her toy inside herself. She was so wet the tip of the toy slid up her clit and almost hit her in her breasts.
“See what you do to me Kenny? My pussy weeps for you!”
As she said this, the phone rang. She picked it up, saw the Caller ID, and almost dropped it in surprise!
“You know I hate it when you call me that!”
“That’s why I do it,” he teased.
She giggled, “Kenny where have you been? I missed you!”
“I know: Work has been a bitch lately.”
She almost shivered in arousal. “I love your damn voice! You get me so wet!” “Why thank you, Madame! I got you a surprise by the way.”
“Go open up the door.”
To be continued…
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