The soft melodic click of the keyboard soothes me. The instant message that appears as if by magic between me and my far away friend make me smile. He flatters me. He coos me. He touches me. He touches my heart...my soul...my womanhood.

I want to make him feel special. To feel the weight of hunger drag his core. I want him to want me. I want him to turn away from the screen tasting my sweet wetness. But, ohh.... what words to choose?

Does he want to hear me purrrrr? Should pussy roll from my lips? Does he want to hear the lap of juices as my cunt is slurped and sucked? What can I write to make him want me....desire me...dream of me?

As I contemplate my latest storyline. A vixen, a whore, a demure lady in waiting... A tiny insignificant woman waiting to explode or an exuberant robust slut flaunting her hefty bosom in your face. My mind races. The tap of the keys continue to hypnotize me.

My words flash before my eyes...teasing and taunting me.

My hands ache to find freedom...to find release.

My creamy thighs burn for my touch. The soft stroke of my fingers as they crawl the length of my inner loins. I feel the small thatch of hair moistening under my touch. The glow of the computer screen adds shadows of mystery.

Does he want to know how the tight sugar walls grip my fingers? Aaahhh...one, two, three.

Does he want to know the tightness of my ass...the hard supple ass gleaming in the moonlight.

But, my mind drips with anticipation as I search for the words to lavish him. As I squirm in my seat, I imagine him squirming in his.

Does he want to know the tight feel of my pussy as I slide the thick dildo deep inside? How to describe the sound of my juices lubing the delicious cock fucking me.

Hmmmm...the soft click continues to humm softly in the dimly lit room. Should my story be of the lone stranger in the old west sliding onto a bar stool or the studly football player eyeing the delicate cheerleader.

No...not this friend.

His weakness is known. His submission to be exploited. As my body caves and cums, I know the words I must write....

With my juices dripping between my legs, I must put the computer away. For his torture comes in waiting.

xoxooxoxox
NakedNurse