Let's Get Textual (Closed)

Anna dropped her bag by the door with a sigh. It had been a long hard day at work, listening to patients complain and cleaning up messes left and right. Some of her older patients with dementia who needed IV antibiotics had been picking and pulling at the tubing until they tore it all to hell, bleeding all over the floor. Anna had lost track of how many times she'd poked with new IVs as per doctor's orders just to have all her work reversed when her confused patient held up the line proudly in their hands claiming, "I caught the mouse!" One of her critical patients had to be shipped out to the bigger Mercy U hospital on an urgent basis and Anna was more than an hour and a half late coming home once she finally caught up on her charting for the day and finished reporting off to her coworkers coming on nightshift.

The apartment was dark. Her roommates were out for the evening, choosing to go to that new club that had opened up on Centennial drive. Anna hadn't thought she would feel up to it so she'd declined their invitation. It turned out to be the right call as she slipped out of her jacket and shoes, feeling sluggish and tired.

Pulling the elastic out of her hair, she shook her shoulder length dark brown hair free over her shoulders. She trotted into the bathroom and used the facilities, stripping off her pants and socks as she sat on the toilet. It was habit after a long day designed to minimize the amount of time spent between her arrival home and her climb into the shower. With a smooth action, her shirt came off too. Anna heard her ID badge clink against the floor as the fabric fell in a puddle across the room where she had tossed it. Usually, she would shed her underwear too, but brewing under the exhaustion was a frisky feeling bubbling in her gut.

Her boyfriend of two years, Adam, had been busy working out of town for the last four days and Anna missed him desperately. On the days that she had had a tiring day, he was always quick to come over and give her a nice message, relaxing the kinks and knots from the muscles in her shoulders, back and legs. She loved his sweet spirit and selfless love - he was always more concerned for her well-being over his own.

Adam was a sweet soul, yes, but sometimes their sex was a little more vanilla than she would like. She'd been trying to bring him out of his comfort zone a little and he had made some steps toward meeting her kinkier desires, but he was still firmly against some of the things she liked and wanted in her own sex life. Adam initially hadn't been her first choice - he'd asked her out just as they graduated university and she hadn't been able to say no to someone so sincere about his feelings for her.

Granted, Anna had initially had an ulterior motive for dating him - Anna had once upon a time fancied herself in love with Adam's best friend Tommy; she knew it was a terrible thing to do, but when Anna first started dating Adam it was to get closer to Tommy, who Anna had never had the confidence to confess to. Admittedly, Annaleigh had started to genuinely like Adam the longer the relationship went on and blossomed into something more serious. Unfortunately, she still felt the twinge of desire in her groin as she thought about Tommy at times. Sometimes he'd pop by the apartment or meet them out at social events and she couldn't prevent her eyes from straying to him - God, he looked good.

Tommy was the bad boy. Nothing like Adam. She still wasn't sure how those two had initially become friends; Adam was so straight-laced and serious while Tommy was more laid-back, usually finding himself in trouble of some sort, but he was still always laughing and making friends left and right. Adam was much more introverted, his circle of friends very small.

As part of trying to spice up her sex-life with Adam, she'd began sending him naughty pictures occasionally. He hadn't ever responded and when she brought it up he would flush an embarrassing shade of tomato red, but he never once told her he didn't like it. The pictures so far had been tasteful but risque. Tonight as she looked at herself in the mirror, fluffing her hair with the only makeup still in tact from her workday being her ruby red lips, she turned this way and that to evaluate her body - she'd been losing weight and she was really quite pleased. Her clothing was fitting better and she was getting compliments left and right. Her confidence level was fairly high and she knew she looked good. With this in mind, she decided it was time to send her lover another picture. This time, she placed her right hand on her hip and bent forward at the waist, letting her large breasts dangle enticingly in her sea-foam coloured lace bra and matching panty set. Her full tummy was visible but Adam did like that about her, so she ignored it and puckered her lips in imitation of a kiss, aiming it straight for the camera as she snapped the picture, phone covering her deep green eyes in a tease.

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Checking it out in her photo gallery, she was more than satisfied with the teasing kiss and view of her cleavage. She just hoped that Adam would appreciate it. She stole over to the shower to turn the water on and warm it up before she returned to her phone and turned her favourite playlist on. It was filled with poppy energetic songs that she loved to listen to in the shower or in the evenings after an exhausting day at work just to gain that extra burst of momentum which allowed her to be somewhat productive instead of crashing on the couch or in bed too early. As she hummed along, she absentmindedly scrolled to the top of her texts and selected the first conversation listed there before attaching the picture and typing: just getting ready to get in the shower baby - wish you could join me - nothing too naughty, but heavy on the innuendo in the wake of the teasing picture.

She didn't bother to check the recipient before the message sent, figuring that Adam would be the most recent person she had texted. As the confirming ding of the text message being sent rang in the confines of the bathroom, Anna went to sit her phone down on the counter. As she did, her eyes caught the name of the contact she had just sent a dirty text - not Adam at all!

Her eyes widened in horror and she clapped a hand over her mouth. It was only now that she remembered Tommy had texted her earlier this afternoon questioning her about whether or not it would be cool for him to take Adam to the football game and go for drinks on his birthday - wanting to know if Anna had made special plans for her boyfriend. She had responded that no, they hadn't made plans other than a relaxing evening in the next night (Saturday), and that she didn't see why it would be an issue. Tommy was indeed the top most conversation at the list of her text messages.

The guy she somewhat still had a crush on. The guy she had just sent a dirty text to. Anna's heart dropped in anxiety as she debated on what to do from here. Should she play it off as an accident? Ignore it? She would just have to wait and see what his response was.

Tommy and Adam had been friends since the start of college, when they had been dormmates. They lived together pretty well, and helped each other out when they could, and they had pretty much been roommates and good friends ever since.

It had been a couple years since college now, and Adam and Anna were still together and Tommy just couldn’t understand why they didn’t just pull the trigger and move in together and start that whole life together thing. She seemed to be perfect for him, and she was sexy as hell.

Tommy spent his days working construction and his nights playing music or hanging out at bars with good music. On this particular night, when that particularly unexpected text came through, he was in the middle of practicing some songs with his band, The Guardians, in the garage of the rented house he shared with Adam.

When he did finally check his phone, about 45 minutes had passed. He saw the picture and his eyes went wide. Sure, he’d definitely undressed her in his mind on, well, several occasions. But to have the photo right there in front of him...

Yeah, he’d recently been messaging her about taking Adam out for his birthday. The guy needed to get out and party a bit. He smirked a bit as he texted her back: Is that your birthday present for Adam?

While she waited to see if he’d even respond, she figured there was no sense standing there staring at the screen in anxiety so she booked it into the shower. She scrubbed herself quickly and efficiently and washed her hair, but she stood there a long time after the blistering hot water turned to ice just thinking about her blunder. It was likely that Tommy would blow it off being as chill as he was, but Anna still couldn’t believe she had been dumb enough to make such a mistake in the first place.

Almost half an hour later Anna climbed out and dried herself off, shaking out her hair and gently combing fingers through it while she applied her anti-frizz coconut lotion. It kept her curls from getting tangled, but in the picture she’d sent earlier one wouldn’t even know that such curls existed - her hair had been a loose wave from where it had shifted and fallen throughout the day. It definitely wasn’t her best look. It would have been fine if Adam had seen it, being very familiar with her various stages of bad hair days and no makeup looks, but sending it to Tommy suddenly made her second guess the image.

She chewed her lip nervously. It was as she was blowing her hair dry that she heard the ‘ding!’ notifying her of a new text. She just barely contained herself from diving on her phone, stretching out her hand immediately but leaving it hovering over the blackened screen as she tried to work up the bravery. What’s the worst he could really say? With a shake of her head, she realized just how ridiculous she was being. It was just a picture - she wasn’t even naked. No big deal, right?

Flicking on her home screen, Anna navigated to her messages. His message was actually fairly tame; see? Nothing to worry about after all! She decided to play it cool, responding with a: it just might be! ; )

She responded promptly, and Tommy had to smirk a bit at her response. Trying to play it cool. He knew he shouldn’t mess with her, but he kind of, really, wanted to. He took a puff off a passing joint the god damn bass player had rolled up for their little intermission, and couldn’t help but text her back.

So does the shower offer still stand? This birthday is looking better than ever!

He knew Anna would be too embarrassed to actually show any of this to Adam. He had to wonder if she had even bothered to send the sexy selfie to Adam at all.

The joint came back around, and Tommy took another hit off it and passed it on, wondering if Anna would even reply at all, or if it was already too embarrassing.

Shower offer? What shower off—

She paled, choking on a gasp. She was amazed he’d be ballsy enough to bring that up, but then again, it didn’t really surprise her. This was just how Tommy was. He was probably just fucking with her, wondering how she’d respond. It had never been a secret that he was a trickster and enjoyed playing games. It was one of the reasons he couldn’t settle down with one girl, always putting in enough effort for a one-night stand but never more than that. He’d promise you the world until he got in your panties and then he’d leave you, cold turkey, never to hear from him again. Of course she didn’t know from experience, but Adam was always on about his best friend’s troublemaking ways and Anna felt as though she really had been there through it all.

She thought about ignoring it, but that would make it seem as though she was more affected by this than she really wanted to be, especially more so than she wanted Tommy to know about. Instead, she replied: Don’t be ridiculous, playboy haha. Get your own girl! Hoping that would diffuse the situation and encourage him to drop it, subtly reminding him that she was dating his best friend, but not outright just in case she had truly misinterpreted his comments.

The band was itching to play again, so Tommy set the phone down and they got back to work, jamming out a few of their bluesier tunes for an hour before calling it a night. Tommy was loading his guitar and amp into the back of his SUV when he looked at his phone again and saw the message from her. He smirked. He did have a bit of a reputation as a playboy, but he also knew that Adam was prone to exagerating his exploits a bit.

Well, I’m happy to bring her, too, it can be a little party

He got in his car and headed towards the house he and Adam were renting. There was a bar around the corner that Tommy often ended his evenings at, and he was getting a bit thirsty after the solid practice his band had just had.

His last text made her giggle. That sounded more like him. But it also sounded like she’d successfully avoided the possibility of getting into a mess. Although she was embarrassed, it could have been much worse so she thanked her lucky stars for Tommy and his easy going attitude. She put her phone down without responding with anything more than a basic lol.

She slipped into one of Adam’s t-shirts that he left in a drawer for her and just a simple pair of black lace panties before she puttered around the house, prepping her lunch for tomorrow and watching a bit of the movie she’d PVR’d last evening. At some point she woke up abruptly, having fallen asleep on the couch in the dark. Her roommates still didn’t appear to be home, so Anna gathered herself up and went to bed.

It was only as she was lying there that she realized she’d been too busy thinking about Tommy to send that picture to her own boyfriend.

Tommy was sitting at the bar. It was quiet, for a Thursday, just a handful of the usual faces watching sports on the TVs. Tommy noted the little “LOL” he had received from Anna, and set his phone down, trying to put the sexy little accident out of his head.

But three beers later, it was all he could think about. It was all in good fun, right? It wasn’t like anything would ever happen between the two of them. But Tommy liked having little secrets.

Does Adam know you’re sending me dirty flirty pics? he messaged her, smirking to himself.

Anna had fallen asleep but for some odd reason she woke up about an hour and a half later. She usually slept straight through the night, but tonight it seemed like it was just going to be one of those nights. She heaved a sigh as she flipped off the covers, sitting up to dangle her legs off the end of the bed. She didn’t have to pee, so she couldn’t understand what had woken her.

When she reached for her phone, the screen lit up with a new text from Tommy. Ah, so that’s what it had been. With one hand she unlocked her phone using Touch ID while the other slid through her hair from her forehead back, pulling her hair out of her face and over to pile on the right side, hanging down over her shoulder.

She blushed as she read it and slowly typed, “it was an accident. Adam doesn’t need to know about this, does he?”

.....

Tommy smirked, ordering another beer. So Adam didn’t know. That was good, because that would be awkward when he returned from his business trip. A devious thought came to mind, which he tried to shake away. He liked Anna, they got along pretty well when she came around to visit Adam, he had a pretty good idea that she liked him. He might have a “bad boy” reputation but he certainly wasn’t a d-bag.

Still... he couldn’t help but mess with her a bit, just to see how far she would go.

Send me another one and it’ll always be our little secret

She sat frozen, unable to wrap her mind around what he’d just messaged her. He’d keep it a secret if she sent another one? There was no way it could be that easy, but yet... something whispered wickedly in her mind that she wanted Tommy to look at her body. Here he was offering her the chance she’d wanted for years and it could be a secret between them. Adam didn’t have to know...

Biting her lip, Anna pondered what she could send. She didn’t want to send him anything outrageous that she could get in trouble for later. She could always send him a teasing shot...

Standing up, Anna made her way into the bathroom. She hiked up her shirt and stepped out of her panties, closing the toilet seat and perching on the edge. She held one hand over her pussy so that he couldn’t really see much of anything but enough so that he’d have an idea of the fact that it was bare, both of her underwear and only a thin layer of stubble from where she’d shaved it last week. Her nails were painted blue and white and provided a tasteful cover as the hand hovered over her closed thighs and pussy. Anna reviewed the picture and felt happy with it, sending: now it’s our secret along with the image.

It didn’t take her long to respond with another picture, and an agreement that this be their little secret. Tommy smirked to himself as he drank his beer and smoked his cigarette, admiring the picture she had sent him.

Tease! he messaged back quickly. Now the game was on. Tommy felt bad, doing this behind Adam’s back. Adam was a good friend. But her willingness to do what she just did showed him that there was something... lacking... in their relationship. Tommy figured it was the sex.

Besides, it wasn’t like anything physical would ever happen, right? Adam and Anna had been together for a while now, and she was clearly a devoted girlfriend. Tommy still didn’t understand why Adam hadn’t proposed yet.

He finished his beer and paid his tab and walked on home, getting another wicked idea. He stripped off his clothes and laid down in his bed, just wearing his boxers, and started stroking himself to hardness as his gaze remained fixated on her pictures.

Quickly, he got quite hard, and snapped a picture of the tent being made of his boxers, and then sent it to her.

Fair is fair

Anna gasped, eyes widening as she stared at his latest message. The Tease comment had lingered, Anna unable to deny it. Before she’d started dating Adam it had been a thrilling game she used to play with guys: she had a nice body and she knew it, so there had been a time when she would flaunt it and work her partner up quite badly before she’d put out. Adam wasn’t really into foreplay or things like that and it drove Anna just a little crazy. He always preferred to skip straight to the main event. That she was playing her old games again sent a spike of excitement racing through her, but to be sending them to the man she still had a crush on after all these years? It just doubled the taboo pleasure it inspired in her.

Besides, it’s not like anything was going to happen. She knew Tommy was only playing, and Anna did love Adam - she would never cheat on him. At least that’s what she repeated to herself as a mantra when the picture of Tommy’s obviously large dick tenting his boxers came through. Adam himself was average but fairly thin, but it seemed like Tommy was fairly well rounded - it looked long AND thick even despite the boxers impeding her view.

Anna gulped, wondering how she was supposed to put an end to this. Eventually, she placed her phone face down on the night stand and murmured, “what the fuck have you gotten yourself into this time, Anna?” She’d deal with it in the morning when she wasn’t running on no sleep and could think a little more logically.

Tommy laid back and feasted his eyes on that picture, the mirror bathroom selfie, and continued on stroking himself. He worked that hand up and down, rubbed his balls, stroked out to the tip, and in no time he was growing to be truly rock hard.

He had hoped Anna would respond before he came, but his orgasm crept up upon him and he just let it happen, busting a heavy, creamy nut all over his chest and belly. Shortly thereafter, even as he lay, chest heaving a bit, in his bed, he had the thought to take a picture to send to Anna if their conversation continued in the way he hoped it might...

He fell into a peaceful, happy slumber.

Anna's sleep was fitful that night - she spent it tossing and turning. When she woke, her thighs were slick with need and there was a throbbing in her groin. She didn't remember what she had been dreaming about, only that it had left her soaked and smiling.

She threw off the blankets, but did not get up. She couldn't stop thinking about the picture Tommy had sent her - his deliciously large cock tenting his boxers made her want to let her fingers wander but she knew that would be a step too far over the line. Sending those dirty pictures on accident was their secret, yes, but if she let her touch herself thinking about a man other than her boyfriend...

Then again, it's not like it would be the first time she had done this with Tommy in mind. Closing her eyes, Anna's fingers wandered down over her breasts, pinching her nipples on the way even lower to her saturated cunt. One finger ghosted over her clit as two more explored her slit, dipping carefully into her tunnel and thrusting deep before pulling back out to run over her lips. The sweet taste of her in relation to how excited she was about Tommy's photo made her moan out loud. Her fingers returned to her vagina and she rubbed and stroked and fucked herself loudly to orgasm, unconcerned about her roommates - they were probably sleeping dead to the world post-drinking haze. It was only early, 530 am, and none of them usually saw the light of day til about nine on a good day.

After she was done, she lay there panting, questioning what was wrong with her. She must be going insane! Jilling off to another man. Good God!

Tommy awoke, horny as always, having dreamt even more of Anna and the things he often fantasized about doing to her. He couldn’t resist jerking off again, gazing at the pictures she had sent him. He felt an insatiable craving for more.

As he cleaned himself up for the day, he had to wonder just how his next interaction with Anna would go. Of course she only came around when Adam was home, but still, how would they handle that? What would happen if they wound up alone together?

He was slightly miffed that she hadn’t replied to the picture he had sent, but perhaps it was understandable. She probably felt bad and thought of it as cheating... and she was definitely right in that regard. It was such a rush though!

You’re a very naughty girl he finally texted to her.

She was just finishing up her morning med pass and gathering her lunchbox for morning break when her phone vibrated in the back pocket of her scrub pants. She reached for it mindlessly, fingers tightening around her phone as she read the naughty message waiting for her there. It was almost as if he knew what she'd done this morning before hurriedly leaving the house, but of course that was impossible. Touching herself to the picture of his cock was another secret she would keep buried deep. Once she was settled in the break room, she angled her back to the wall and made sure no one else could see her phone screen as she typed.

I'm the naughty one? Says the person sending pics of his cock to his best friend's girl!

Her fingers paused as she thought, tamping down the blush threatening to rise over her cheeks as she read over what she had just texted. It was still unreal to her that this was evening happening, but it was starting to spiral out of control. Anna had no idea where this was going to go and although she should really put an end to it, something swirling in her belly was interested in seeing where it might lead.

Tommy chuckled at her message as he made his breakfast. Coffee and cigarettes, mostly, but he did throw some frozen waffles in the toaster.

She was certainly playing up the “good girlfriend” angle, and for a moment, Tommy wasn’t sure if he should pursue this further. Well, he smirked, she had already agreed to keep secrets with him. What more would she be willing to hide from Adam?

If you really want to see my cock, you’ll send me a pic of that sweet ass he texted her. He sipped on his coffee, poured in a slide of Irish Cream, and took another sip, smiling at the taste.

Anna almost spat out her mouthful of yogurt when she received a banner notification as she scrolled through her facebook that said "If you really want to see my cock, you’ll send me a pic of that sweet ass". That was definitely long-jumping way over the line. There was no way Anna could do that.

Adam would be devastated if he knew this was going on. Although Anna had feelings for Tommy still they didn't compare to her love for her boyfriend. So what if their sex-life was boring? It's not like he had a problem getting her off... Who cared if his cock was smaller and turned her on less than his best friend's did? She was perfectly satisfied. Wasn't she?

She read the text, watching as the little read at 9:27 am appeared underneath his message. She didn't respond, letting him stew on it throughout the day as she worked. Her mind kept straying back to it though. She really did want to see even though she knew it was off limits and she could get in serious trouble with Adam. He'd be seriously hurt if he knew, but Anna still wondered just how far Tommy was going to take this.

When she arrived home at evening, she stripped off her scrubs and paused in front of the mirror, considering once more his request. She played with the ends of her long brown hair as she weighed the pros and cons for what must have been the 100th time that day. She'd just turned away and was on her way to the shower when she thought fuck it - I want to see that cock! before leaning one hand down on the edge of the tub for support and reaching behind to take a picture of her voluptuous ass in the black lacy panties she had on. It took her a few tries, looking over her shoulder to make sure she had the best angle before she had one she was satisfied with.

She quickly navigated to the conversation between her and Tommy and sent the picture before she could back down, adding a is this good enough for you? immediately behind that.

It was a Saturday, so Tommy was off work from his job building houses in a new subdivision, Miller’s Farm, not far from where they lived. He spent it at the tattoo shop, getting some fresh ink on his left forearm, a simple guitar outline. The pain of the process kept his mind off Anna for a little while, as he was starting to get worried he had overstepped his bounds when he hadn’t heard back from her.

He was busy getting ready to meet his buddies at a downtown bar when he finally got the message from her, her sweet round ass clad in lacy black panties. His cock got quite hard, rather quickly.

Dayum... he texted back immediately, and sat down on the side of his bed and promptly started stroking himself. He hadn’t really expected her to go along with it! Now he had to fulfill his side of the deal! This was wrong, on so many levels. He’d never been the guy to go after a friend’s girl. But there was just something about Anna he couldn’t resist...

There was only one thing to do. He stroked nice and slow as he laid back, getting himself good and hard before snapping a picture and sending it to her...

Anna just about dropped her phone into the dishwater of the sink as it lit up with a new picture message. She hadn't expected him to actually follow through with it, but here it is staring back at her: Tommy's thick erection very much alive and pulsing, standing to attention. His hand around the base made it very clear he'd been stroking, likely to her picture that she sent just a few minutes ago.

She knew he'd received it when he'd texted dayum immediately after but when she didn't receive the picture figured he'd backed out; it wouldn't be a surprise. He'd moved in way more than he should have on his best friend's girl and they both know that what was happening now was way past the point where they could pretend it was an accident.

Anna wanted to ignore it; pretend she hadn't seen it, but she couldn't tear her eyes away. She was right; it was so much bigger than Adam's cock. It sent a thrill of arousal rushing through her and there was not much she wanted to do right now other than wipe the suds off her hands and retreat to bed and fuck herself silly with her favourite vibrator. Her roommates were all home and laughing uproariously in the living room and Anna knew that even though they were loud, she could be definitely more so when she cums. They'd probably just laugh it off having been living together for so long - these things happen, after all, especially to ladies in their early twenties, and even more so when their boyfriends have been away for days, but Anna didn't want to risk that she'd accidentally let slip Tommy's name instead of Adam's.

She bit her lip before wiping her hands and texting a simple holy fuck Tommy. That's huge.

She put her phone down on the counter and steadfastly ignored it until the dishes were done and retreated to her room, making sure the door shut and the lock clicked behind her. Her hands dug into the ottoman at the foot of her bed for her toychest, selecting her beloved pink multi-speed rabbit vibrator. It's quiet but powerful and just what the doctor called for right now. She would keep her hand over her mouth to muffle the sound if she had to, but Anna desperately needed this orgasm.

Tommy lay there, still stroking, when her response came back. Eagerly he checked it and smirked at her approval, and quickly typed back. Their conversation quickly escalated into a rapid back and forth.






He lay there, his hand working his dick up and down, ready to blow his load. He hoped like hell she would send him something really dirty, somethig that would send him right over the edge...

Anna couldn't believe the conversation she was having even as she stroked the rabbit vibrator over her folds and dipped it inside of her. It took only a few seconds to find the setting she liked and the clitoral stimulator burst to life even as the larger end starting vibrating every time she thrusted it inside her. After the first stroke of it in her cunt, it came out shining with wetness with a string of her pussy juice stretching between her and the vibrator even as she pulled it out. She texted with one hand as she used the other to play with herself, imagining every word he typed.

She wanted to know if that cock of his would even fit inside her - if this was a different situation she'd be knocking his door down to try and take that cock but Adam threw a wrench into the plans. She knew that it was wrong to imagine his best friend filling her with warm creamy cum but Anna had always been a little bit addicted to the stuff and combining that with her small (okay - still massive) crush on Tommy, she really wanted to find out what his tasted like, how many ropes he'd give her, how he sounded as he came. She wanted to know it all. But as long as everything was remaining over text and their secret, what could it hurt? Adam would never know and they would never cross that line to make it a reality. It was all fantasy.

Then he texted her to show him what she was doing. She looked down to assess just how wrong it would be to send a picture of what she was up to - the vibrator buried inside her, bare smooth-shaven pussy soaked. She thought about what could go wrong for just a second and did take a quick video of her fucking her pussy with it, releasing a small moan at the taboo nature of what she was doing.

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She texted him back and watched as her response was immediately marked as read. He'd been waiting for her answer - was Tommy stroking off still, right at this very moment?

He was so close, and getting that short vid of her stuffing her cunt with her vibrator sent him over the edge. He blasted off, releasing all the pent up tension and pressure and desire, making sure he had his phone at the ready to record the eruption to send to her!



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Eventually, he cleaned up his mess, put on his pants and headed out to meet up with his buddies, but his mind was on Anna all night long. He couldn’t help but wonder where this was headed. How long would their little game go on? How far would they push it?