Sex story involving a telephone but NO 'phone sex'
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She checked her makeup in the mirror, getting ready for another meeting. More of a presentation really but one she had to attend. With a last check to make sure her phone was on vibrate, and a last text to her boyfriend she left and walked into the boardroom, finding a seat near the end and sitting down.
The room quickly filled and soon the lights were dimmed slightly as the presentation started. She gently slid closer boardroom table, then slid her phone down between her legs holding it tightly between them.
It was just in time. The first text from her boyfriend arrived and she enjoyed the feeling of it between her thighs, wondering what he replied, was replying she thought as a second text came in.
This was a game they sometimes played when she had boring meetings. She would text him a fantasy and tell him to describe how turned on it made him, and she enjoyed the flurry of texts he would send back getting her more and more aroused, and then REALLY enjoy reading them after in the bathroom.
Another couple vibrations came in, then a gap of a few long minutes and another one, followed immediately by four more. She had found a setting that vibrated for each split text she received and this had been a long one. Five vibrations she thought, squirming a bit as it ended, he was enjoying this fantasy.
This time she told him how the presentation was actually her. How her boss was going to take her on the table in this boardroom in front of everyone, and let his imagination fill in the details.
Another text came in with a short delay, and another one. For a few minutes he provided her a rhythm, her thighs trying to hold the phone as she slightly clenched with each text, and she had to reach down during a longer break to readjust the phone, her squirming having moved it away from her.
She seated it right just as another flurry came in and she just barely held back a moan as her body tensed, hand still holding it hard on her clit thought her pants. Three in a row. Followed by four more with short pauses between them.
She finally extracted her hand, trying to sit and look casual. He resumed sending them in a rhythm again. Getting faster, then slower. Then faster again. After a while he gave her a break, long minutes stretching out. She was thankful the anticipation all afternoon and his timing was so good today, she wasn't sure she would make it to the bathroom to read his replies.
The presentation seemed to be wrapping up. She was about to grab her phone when the next message arrived, the vibrations strong and she allowed herself to enjoy it, and the next message, and the next and the next. And the next. Holy shit did this man write a book in the last few minutes? She counted 6 before she started to feel her legs shaking, another 2 before her breath caught, 3 more until her stomach clenched, and thankfully 2 more to help her ride out the orgasm she was desperately trying to hide from her face and not show as the presentation chose that second to wrap up and the lights were turned back up.
She couldn't wait to read his replies she thought as she stood up and pretended to drop her phone at the same time as a way to covertly pick it up in the full room.
(Sorry for typos and mistakes. Written on phone will come back to edit/fix later)
The room quickly filled and soon the lights were dimmed slightly as the presentation started. She gently slid closer boardroom table, then slid her phone down between her legs holding it tightly between them.
It was just in time. The first text from her boyfriend arrived and she enjoyed the feeling of it between her thighs, wondering what he replied, was replying she thought as a second text came in.
This was a game they sometimes played when she had boring meetings. She would text him a fantasy and tell him to describe how turned on it made him, and she enjoyed the flurry of texts he would send back getting her more and more aroused, and then REALLY enjoy reading them after in the bathroom.
Another couple vibrations came in, then a gap of a few long minutes and another one, followed immediately by four more. She had found a setting that vibrated for each split text she received and this had been a long one. Five vibrations she thought, squirming a bit as it ended, he was enjoying this fantasy.
This time she told him how the presentation was actually her. How her boss was going to take her on the table in this boardroom in front of everyone, and let his imagination fill in the details.
Another text came in with a short delay, and another one. For a few minutes he provided her a rhythm, her thighs trying to hold the phone as she slightly clenched with each text, and she had to reach down during a longer break to readjust the phone, her squirming having moved it away from her.
She seated it right just as another flurry came in and she just barely held back a moan as her body tensed, hand still holding it hard on her clit thought her pants. Three in a row. Followed by four more with short pauses between them.
She finally extracted her hand, trying to sit and look casual. He resumed sending them in a rhythm again. Getting faster, then slower. Then faster again. After a while he gave her a break, long minutes stretching out. She was thankful the anticipation all afternoon and his timing was so good today, she wasn't sure she would make it to the bathroom to read his replies.
The presentation seemed to be wrapping up. She was about to grab her phone when the next message arrived, the vibrations strong and she allowed herself to enjoy it, and the next message, and the next and the next. And the next. Holy shit did this man write a book in the last few minutes? She counted 6 before she started to feel her legs shaking, another 2 before her breath caught, 3 more until her stomach clenched, and thankfully 2 more to help her ride out the orgasm she was desperately trying to hide from her face and not show as the presentation chose that second to wrap up and the lights were turned back up.
She couldn't wait to read his replies she thought as she stood up and pretended to drop her phone at the same time as a way to covertly pick it up in the full room.
(Sorry for typos and mistakes. Written on phone will come back to edit/fix later)
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