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And more...
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So, my hand moved a bit more, uncovering part of my hard shaft...
And this arrived. |
And even more...
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And so my fingers parted... Leaving less to the imagination...
So she sent this. |
And then...
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I told her I needed to see her tits if she wanted to see more.
She was pleading not to have to. "I've showed you a ton... I'm not going any further..." But I knew she was dying over there. "Want my hand to move away completely?" I typed. "Hm... is that head glistening? I believe it is. You SHOULD see it." Her reply was immediate. "DON'T make me! PLEASE. PLEASE." And I told her I was tracing my cock and ready to come all over the shadowy picture of her breasts. "Except... I can't really see them that well. If you want to see me come, then turn on the lights. And bare them." She protested. And protested more. "I've never done this. Are you really going to make me?" I turned on video chat, stood up, started to slowly move my hand away from my pre-come dick. "I hate you," she typed. And then sent this. |
But that's not all...
"I told you to lose the shirt," I typed.
"NO!" came the immediate response. "I've done that for exactly ONE person -- and only in real life, not online -- and I'm married to him." "The only way I'm coming is if I see all of you... And I'm SOOOOO close." Fact of the matter is that I was. Barely holding on. My hand was a mess. And so I sent her a photo of that. "You'll note that my hand is exhibiting evidence of how one bit of help from you will be magic... And that my hand is no longer covering anything." And indeed, I was snapping away like mad. She would not be disapointed. And then took some bonus video. It was clear enough that you could see the throb of my heartbeat. "ONE picture. ONE. And then the shirt goes back on." "Sold," I replied. "I can't believe I'm doing this" said the message on the screen. "I'm going to hell." And then I saw that a file was loading... |
And that picture was only half the story.
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Half, I tell you.
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So I wasn't done
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As close as I was to coming, I wasn't letting her off the hook.
And turned on video chat again. I traced my cock, letting glimpses peek through, but never revealing myself fully. I know she could hear my ragged breath. "If I come before I see you topless, you'll never see it. I'll turn off the computer and leave you aching. And i KNOW you don't want that!" "BUT I'VE given you PLENTY! I told you that you were only getting one." And so I turned off chat completely. Leaving her hanging. Of course, on Facebook, even when chat is off, you still receive messages. She couldn't tell if I was there or not. But I got her message. "If I show you, will you finally show me?" I didn't answer. "PLEASE?" came her next text. Again I didn't answer. And this picture appeared. |
And then came the video
But I don't know if I'm allowed to post that in the photo threads.
Mods? |
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It's only 15 seconds of VERY shy nipple play.
But I will post that soon in a new thread. |
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