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‘No worries, I bought that baby blue hot-pants pyjama set. I’ll throw them on.’ I hung the pink set over the radiator to finish drying as I slipped out of my lounge set and pulled on the PJs.
‘Man, your arse looks great in those shorts.’
‘Why, thank you,’ I said with a smile as I winked at my bestie.
‘Seriously, they are going to eat that set right up. Underboob, too. You’re going to break their little hearts.’
‘Hardly underboob,’ I said, brushing out my hair and teasing it at the roots.
‘I’d love your tits. Not an ounce of sag. What am I going to do with these beasts?’ Lara said, lifting her boobs up with her hands and letting them drop back into place. ‘I’ll have to get them tightened up before long.’
‘No, you won’t. The guys are always banging on about them.’
‘Is it Footguy tonight?’ Lara said, leaning back against my door frame as I reapplied some lip oil.
‘Usually. I could really be done with something more exciting, though. He’s easy money, as he’ll just keep going as long as my feet are near the camera, but it gets so bloody dull. And he rarely tips.’
‘At least your vag won’t be chafed come morning.’
‘It could be done with a good chafing,’ I said with a laugh. It wasn’t exactly a joke. It had been a while since a cock that wasn’t rubber had been anywhere near it.
‘I told you I know a few guys I could set you up with. Jeremy is super sweet.’ Lara was forever trying to set me up.
‘I don’t want sweet. I want a guy who will come in and blow me away. A guy who doesn’t need instructing or baby steps. Someone who knows what he wants. Knows the right things to say.’
‘I think you are holding out for a man who doesn’t exist, babe. If he can find your clit and work his tongue, he’s already ten steps ahead of most guys.’
‘I’ll just stick to camming and my wee rubber pals, then.’ We cracked up before she left as I fired up my laptop and phone, connecting them to the site so I could use the camera on my laptop but reply with my phone.
Taking stock of the usernames that popped up as I sat on the bed and toyed with my hair, I noticed a few regulars. Foot guy was there, along with the one who liked to tell me how he wanted to fill me with his wee, and the one who sounded eighty but spoke like he’d screw me six ways from Sunday.
There was only one who stood out as different. ScotsDaddy38 was back. I’d tried to talk to him when he’d popped into the chat but hadn’t got a message back. Probably another one who popped into the chat and came three minutes later, barely spending a penny. They made up ninety percent of the visitors, but rarely did they come back. They were most likely to be casual perusers who’d forget the site’s name as soon as they jizzed.
I pulled up his profile, which was as sparse as they always were. No pictures, no info.
Was he thirty-eight? Older guys always made me weak at the knees.
I fired off a message to him, not really expecting a response as I chatted on and off in the group, sitting and moving in ways that showed off my tiny PJs.
Hi ScotsDaddy! Thanks for joining me. Hope you’re enjoying the view. ;)
Minutes later, his icon flashed up on my phone.
‘The view’s pretty sweet.’
Hmm, playing hard to get... usually guys would react far more to a private message.
‘What brings you to my cam chat?’
‘Bar the obvious? I’m waiting to see what a sweet little thing like you is doing on a site like this.’
My hackles raised as I looked up into the camera with a frown.
‘One of those who thinks all cam girls are sluts, I guess?’
‘Quite the opposite. This is a site for people who like primal play. But you don’t seem like the kind of girl who’s into being chased down and fucked into the ground. Is it just a marketing ploy?’
My fingers hovered over my phone as I bit my lip. Most guys didn’t seem to care about what the site depicted, they just wanted to beat the meat with a pretty girl on the other end.
