Cathy and Rick Go Texting - Sex Stories

Cathy and Rick Go Texting

... idea. Don't forget to cup the balls.}

(Of course not)

Several seconds passed without a word being typed.

{how are we doing?}

(Oh I'm close)

{don't rush. Pretend you're being watched}

(By u?)

{whomever you like}

Rick and Cathy had played the game, but never to this level. Alcohol was a factor, no question about it. Rick wanted desperately to draw this out longer, but it was getting very difficult.

{finish if you have to, but let me know}

(I will I'm sock lose)

{I shaved today. I'm so smooth}

Cathy kinda shocked herself with that one. She was having fun but that seemed almost too much. Feh, this whole thing could be called too much. Cathy just grinned and kept going.

{Im wet. Picturing you touching yourself}

(I came. Ic my e)

(I came hard. Where did that last part come from?)

(Never mind. I'll just reread it, a lot)

{LOL! Did you drain your account?}

(I'm drained, but the account has tripped)

(Tripled)

(I got a clean up and get to bed. I'm wiped out and gotta wipe up)

{me too}

{well, wiped out. Sleep good. See you soon}

(Definitely)

( you know something? As much as i love my wife and you love your husband and neither of us are planning ANYTHING, it's fun doing this.)

(Tonight of course was a new high. 😁😁😁)

{Plenty would hate us.}

(Yeah. So I don't tell anyone. Don't forget to delete everything)

{about to. Nighty night}

Both of them did have twinges of guilt, but then each just grinned to themselves and went to bed.