A Therapeutic Relationship, Chapter Two - Sex Stories

A Therapeutic Relationship, Chapter Two

... happened to see my number on your phone, that was just a ruse?

Kim: Just a bunch of bullshit, yeah.

Kim: I didn’t want to come across as too desperate.

Peter: I understand.

Peter: And you don’t.

Kim: What did you do after I sent it?

Kim: I mean, I know you fucked your girlfriend, but did you do anything before that?

Peter: Are you asking me if I jerked off to it?

Kim: Yeah, I am.

Peter: I didn’t.

Peter: But I wanted to.

Kim: Really?

Peter: Yeah, I had a raging hard-on the entire time I was in the shower.

Kim: Did you want to stroke yourself?

Peter: Yeah, so fucking bad.

Kim: You should’ve.

Kim: I understand why you didn’t, but it would’ve been so fucking hot.

Peter: Are we really talking like this right now?

Kim: Yeah, we are.

Kim: And I don’t want to stop.

Peter: Me neither.

Kim: What are you doing right now?

Peter: Laying in bed.

Peter: I’m naked.

Kim: Is your girlfriend naked too?

Peter: Yeah, she is.

Kim: That’s kind of cute in a sexy way.

Peter: What are you doing right now?

Kim: I’m laying in bed too.

Kim: Teasing my pussy through my panties.

Peter: Fuck.

Kim: Is that turning you on?

Peter: Yeah, it is.

Kim: Good.

Kim: Stroke yourself for me.

Peter: I am.

Peter: God, I’m so fucking hard.

Kim: I’m touching my bare pussy now. It’s so wet for you.

Peter: I wish I was there right now.

Kim: Me too.

Kim: I want you to fuck me.

“Babe?” Her voice brought him back to reality. She rolled over and caught him on his phone with his erection in his hand. “What the hell are you doing?”