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Jessica
Thursdays are my favorite—usually. It’s one of my lightest days in terms of work, but today I’m presenting the final projects to both my clients. Erin and I completed those demos in four days instead of five. The customers were so pleased, they each wanted to move forward with little to no changes. This puts us ahead of schedule by two days, but that’s okay. I’d rather the work be completed early than to scrummage around on final details.
Picking up my phone, I type a response to Kade’s morning text. It’s been over a week, ten days—but who’s counting—since our chat about keeping things a mystery. At first, I wondered if maybe that was a mistake, and he would eventually stop texting and calling altogether, that hearing me wouldn’t be enough for him, but it’s been the complete opposite. If anything, our connection has deepened, and I find myself yearning his attention. His baritone vocals, the smooth words, that laugh, it’s all intoxicating. Over these three short weeks since our first call, we’ve gone from phone boning—as he would call it—to consistent and meaningful discussions on every topic one could think of.
Last night, though, Kade gave me the most intense orgasm of my life, and it’s partly the reason I can’t stop thinking about him this morning. I mean toe-curling, long-lasting ecstasy that I never knew was possible. One would wonder how that’s so without the penetration of a man, but, honey, let me say—it’s real. So fucking real that my panties are soaked by thinking about it. We started off like always, telling each other all the nasty things we like. And it was good, but he did something different this time. He didn’t touch himself—well, at least that’s what he told me. He wanted last night to be all about me. Kade instructed every move and stroke I gave myself until I was nearing my release, then he made me stop. I was shocked, confused even, but he forced me to focus on his words, and the only thing I was allowed to do was flick my nipples. After a few, he had me return to playing with my pussy, only to stop me again before I could come. It went on like that for at least an hour, and eventually I was begging him to end the torture. Blissful fucking torture that brought me the most immense climax ever. It’s because of that, that I want to do something special for him.
Stop that *sexy face emoji*…I key in to the text box and hit send.
The phone indicates he’s read my message and is preparing his response. Stop what?
Distracting me at work…
And how am I doing that, sweets? *sexy smirk emoji*
I can’t stop thinking about…
About what?
How good you made me feel last night *drooling face emoji*.
You’re welcome, sweets.
Why have we never done that before?
I always save the good stuff for when I really like a person *winky face emoji*.
Well, what else do you have up your sleeve, mister? *curious face emoji*.
You’ll have to wait and find out.
Don’t be a tease…
I don’t think you want that…
You’re right. After last night, tease me, baby!
*crying laughing emoji* My pleasure, sweets.
His last message causes me to smile and be somewhat daring. I grip my phone while rushing over to the door of my office to close and lock it. Thankfully, no one is here yet. I arrived at the office early this morning to get a head start on my day and I’m glad I did. I stroll over to the full-length mirror I have to the left of my desk and undo the top five buttons of my tan blouse. Tucking the tail of it farther into my dark-gray pencil skirt, I stretch the material just a little for my breasts to be visible, yet still concealing my bra. I want this to be sexy but still classy, so I’m careful not to overdo it. I’m a curvy girl, so it doesn’t take much to show off my assets. Once I am satisfied with my look, I strike a sexy, subtle pose and snap a few pictures in various angles. I survey them, and settle on one, cropping it to show him everything from the neck down.
I know I said no pictures, but I wanted to give him something. Before I lose my nerve, I hit send and fix my clothing back to a more appropriate styling for the office. Erin will be here any minute, and I’d hate for her to catch me with my titties nearly bursting out of my top. Unlocking the door, I crack it and head back to my desk to gather today’s material while trying not to stare at my phone for his response. After a few minutes, she knocks before pushing herself through the threshold.
“Good morning. I’m headed to Cozi’s for a coffee and bagel. Want to come with?” Erin asks gingerly.
“Actually, yes. Let me grab my coat.” I snag my wallet from my side drawer, pick up my phone, and snatch my outerwear from the door hook on the way out.
“Are you excited for today’s presentations?” she asks, fastening her wool jacket.
“Yes, I am. I think we knocked them out of the park, so breakfast is on me today,” I answer as I slip my arms into my burgundy trench coat and stuff my phone in my pocket.
“You don’t—”
“Nonsense! I wouldn’t be able to get so much done without you. This is a thank you for all your hard work.”
“Thank you, Jessica! I enjoy working for you.”
