Continued from Part 1 ______________________________________>

It was difficult to fall asleep after exchanging those texts with Don. I felt guilty laying down thinking of him so I forced myself to get up and setup some of the gear for the next day. Maybe if I wore myself out a little more it would help me fall asleep without wondering what was below the waistline in the photo.

The work didn’t help, but I was better prepared for the day. A lame exchange of empty “love u’s” and “sweet dreams” between Jake and I and my mind was quickly back to wondering if Don would tell Jake he sent me a picture.

After a few times tossed side to side, I did the unthinkable. I snapped a quick photo of my tits pushed up and me biting my finger to Don. “Thinking of you…”

I just hope he’s not with Jake. It is 2am on a Thursday, they could be out but he could very well be asleep.

Nothing. Maybe he didn’t like it…

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Ding. It’s 7am. Don’s name is on my screen. On gosh. Did I send that? Tell me I was dreaming. I pick up my phone, nope. There it is. And, he really liked it. He’s on his way to work but he’s hoping he can show me what he meant tonight. We’ll see. Jake will be there and I doubt anything can happen.

Off to work, but knowing he liked it has my pussy wet. I can spare a few minutes before I head out.

Don, pulling my hair and telling me he’s wanted me so bad for so long, that he’s taking me and pushing me to my limits without taking no for an answer.

I push my hips back, into him, so I can feel if he’s hard or soft.

Wow, I’m really wet now.

I slide a finger inside as I imagine him pulling my panties down and fumbling around to see if I’m liking the way he’s talking to me. He thrust a finger, then two, then three inside, I moan and ask him to fuck me. He laughs, and tells me to try I again. I beg him, “fuck me Don, fuck me how Jake can’t. Fuck me how I deserve.”

I’m fully into it now, fingering and rubbing my clit. Right as I imagine Don making me cum, I cum and let out a literal moan of frustration and pleasure.

Ugh, if Jake doesn’t fuck me tonight Don may just have a very lucky night indeed.