We continue to watch each other, our bodies separated by miles, yet our minds linked by our sexual urges. Oh, my pussy throbs as I slide my fingers deep inside me. I can see Christian; his cock red and hard.
“Shit I’m gonna come,” I hear him say.
“Come for me baby,” I reply as I feel my body releasing the fire deep in my soaking cunt.
I can see his hand moving frantically, it’s becoming a blur, as his body convulses. I watch as his hot come shoots from his cock and hits him on his chest, spurt after spurt, his chest covered in his hot seed.
We finish our chat, and I clean myself, my pussy soaked from watching Christian and his gorgeous cock.
“We could do this again tomorrow night if you like?”
I’m so happy that he said that, this must be the closest that he’s ever admitted that he feels something towards me. Then again, part of me feels that it’s all sex.
“We could actually have a conversation.”
“Isobel, we could do that before you make me come. Enjoy the rest of your night.”
Then he hangs up. Tomorrow I’ll definitely try and control myself. I’ll make him talk to me, even if it means that I need to come by myself every single night while he’s away and not on video chat.
***
The next day I go into the office and I feel a little better. I’m determined not to sex video chat to him tonight. I sit at my desk and there’s so much work which is a welcome distraction.
Before I know it, it’s lunch time, but Jean, and the girls left without me. They didn’t even invite me to lunch. I find myself glancing towards Christian’s office and can’t wait for his return. I sit and think of my life compared to how it was before. Christian certainly has lived up to his promise and put a smile back on my face.
I decide to leave early for the evening. I feel lonely, which is weird, because I had loads of work to do. Yet
thoughts of sitting here without Christian are too much to bare. I walk around the office and listen to the silence. I head towards the elevator and within a few seconds it appears. For some reason, the ride down to the lobby feels longer than usual.
“Bing, bing,” goes the bell as the elevator stops at various floors, I just bow my head and embrace all my thoughts.
“Good Night Isobel,” I hear the security guard say as I walk across the lobby.
“Night!” I stare at the stone floor on my approach to the revolving door.
I lift my head as I step into the street, the nose from the traffic and the cabs becomes quickly deafening. The sidewalks are filled with people on their way home, or just heading out for a night on the town. I glance upwards at the sky and see it looks like it might rain.
I pull up the collar on my jacket and take my first few steps.
“Isobel!” I hear from behind me.
I stop in my tracks and turn with a broad smile on my face. Is that Christian’s voice?
I glance around the faces looking for Christian, but I see no sign of him anywhere, I feel a little dismayed, and maybe it was someone else with the same name.
“Isobel!” I hear again as a body emerges from the crowd.
“Leo, is that you, what are you doing here?”
Oh my God, what’s he doing here? I’m disappointed and annoyed at the same time. Ever since Agnes sent me the photo of him, I haven’t heard from him. To make matters even stranger, I haven’t heard from Agnes either. Then again, I’ve been too busy with Christian to talk to her. Shoot, that reminds me she was due to come today. Did he come in her place?
“I think I made a mistake.”
I shake my head, I don’t really want to listen to his ramblings.
“Did you come instead of Agnes?”
He nods, and I realize why she’s been quiet. He probably told her that he wanted to come and see me. She could have warned me. Thank goodness Christian’s not around otherwise he wouldn’t be happy at all.