It would have been better if you were here, but it was fine. Tended to the animals. Worked on cleaning up the tree farm.
Did Tamar help?
I groan, knowing she’s joking, but still feeling mildly guilty. I opened up to her about mine and Tamar’s past, which didn’t paint me in the best light. In my defense, the more I told her, the worse it sounded.AndI didn’t think I’d see her again.
Ha. Ha.
The conversation goes silent, and I imagine her making herself some dinner, or fawning over Potato. After a while, I send her another text. There’s only about ten minutes of drive time left, so I want to see what she’s up to before I show up at her house unannounced.
What are you doing right now?
Soaking in the tub. My dogs are barking.
My dick stirs at the thought of her naked body slick with water.
Show me.
No way! I’m not a nude photo kinda gal.
I didn’t say you had to be nude.
The messages halt for a moment and I wonder if I pushed her too much, until my phone vibrates in my hand. I practically drop it as I swipe the message quickly to open it.
“Goddamn,” I breathe as a photo of Zee in the bath illuminates my phone. Bubbles are strategically placed over her breasts and lower body, but my imagination shows me everything I need to see. Her golden hair’s piled on top of her head, and I can just make out the tops of her lashes and the tip of her nose as she angles the phone downward.
She’s absolutely stunning.
My dick hardens as my thoughts run away with me and I think about all the filthy things I want to do to her.
God, you're so damn sexy.
I want you so bad right now.
I wish you were here…
Would I be in the bath with you if I was?
Yeah. We’d make it work. I could sit on your lap.
I could think of a lot of things you could do on my lap, Snow Angel.
Do you want to hear about them?
Yes.
I’ll tell you if you lay back and touch yourself as I tell you.
I'd rather have you down my throat.
My eyes widen as the message comes through, and I have to reach down and adjust myself. Maybe this is a bad idea—God, why the hell do I keep hitting every goddamn light in this city?
Oh, really, Snow Angel? Do you want my cum in that pretty little mouth again?
Yes.
Fuck.
Are you touching yourself right now, Zee?
