“I know.”
“But you’re going to just leave me hanging until then?”
“Well, not completely. I was thinking about taking my clothes off and fingering myself for a while. Want to join me?”
“Fuck yeah, I do!”
“Are you going to show me that cock yet?” She flutters her eyelashes, teasing.
“Maybe.” I raise an eyebrow at her, then pointedly reach down and stroke myself through my sweats.
“Oh, don’t you tease me now!”
“Me tease you? That’s a laugh!”
“No arguments! I can’t wait. Let’s do this.”
Kendra sits down behind the wall, mostly out of my view. I had actually been considering letting her watch me, but if she isn’t going to press, I am happy with the status quo. I lower my sweats a bit and sit down with my back against the wall. I wrap my hand around my cock and listen to Kendra’s breathing.
“You sound like you’re practically there already,” I say.
“I’ve been thinking about you all morning,” Kendra admits. “I was ready before I stepped out here. My clit is throbbing.”
“Fuck, Kendra! Do you have any idea how hard you make me?”
“Yes.” She chuckles. “I like making you hard.”
“I can tell. Damn…”
“What are you doing to yourself?”
“Running my hand over my cock and wishing I was inside of you.”
“I want to feel that cock inside of me. I want to feel your balls hitting my ass as you pound me. Cup your balls for me, Sean.”
“Fuck!” My balls tighten before I even get my hand on them.
“Are you doing it?”
“Yeah…yes! Fuck!”
“Think of my hand wrapped around you while I take your cock in my mouth…”
As she continues to describe what she’d do to me, I quickly find release. I hear Kendra moan soon after.
“I’m really glad you’re here,” I say as we smoke our post-orgasm cigarettes. At this rate, I wonder if the smokes will last another whole month. Maybe I should have ordered more. “You have no idea how good it is to talk to someone.”
“Just the talking?”
“Well, the other stuff, too. Definitely the other stuff.”
“I’m glad you’re here, too,” Kendra says quietly. “I’m glad it’s you, not just anyone.”
“Yeah, I’m glad it’s you, too.” I feel my face heat up again. Did I always blush this much? I shake my head a little to clear it. “I mean, Jake was all right to talk to, but you’re much better. Maybe if you had turned yourself in, we could have been doing this months ago.”
“Hmm, digging, are you?”
“Digging?”