11/29/1999 Internet Affair
The ride up in the elevator seemed to take forever. It had been a long and tiring day. I only had one thought on my mind. To get in the apartment, get comfortable and settle down with a glass of wine. Fumbling with my apartment key, I finally got the door unlocked and walked in. Closing the door behind me, I set the two locks and the dead bolt. Turning, I placed my briefcase on the floor in the foyer, I won't be needing it tonight, whatever is in it, can wait until tomorrow. As I walk into the living room I strip down, dropping my clothes on the floor as I go, stopping only to turn on the stereo as I pass by.
I head directly to the bath and turn on the taps and add the bubble bath. When the temperature is right, I head to the kitchen to pour myself a glass of wine. Just enough to enjoy while I soak in the tub. Returning to the bath I light some candles to set the mood and I sink into the tub. Slowly sipping the wine I let the water and bubbles sooth my aching body. Reclining with my legs stretched out before me, I notice my toenails should be done again but that can wait. I let the atmosphere soak into me, mellowing me. Almost lulled asleep, I force myself awake and begin to shave my legs and I notice how soft my skin feels. It must be that new cream. Reluctantly I get out of the tub, pad myself dry and cover myself with moisturizing cream. While it is soaking in, I do my hair and makeup. Putting on a light silky robe I go to the kitchen, pour some more wine and move to the balcony window, to look over the city. I love the view at night. All the stars and city lights put me in a dream mood. I look at the other buildings around me, wondering who is in there, what they are doing and if any are like me. Alone and thoughtful. Sometimes, I see other people standing at their windows gazing out over the city. What are they thinking? What are they looking at? Who are they watching? I look. Sometimes I see things I can't stop looking at. No one is in the apartment across the way. I think I am a voyeur. Turning, I go over to my computer and turn it on. Time to visit my friends on the Internet. While the computer boots up, I go to my room to select some clothes for the evening. I think I am in a black mood tonight. Opening the dresser drawer, I remove the black seamed nylons, black thong and black lace garter belt and bra set. From my closet, I retrieve my favorite shoes, black pumps with 5 " heels and ankle straps. I call them my "COME FUCK ME" shoes. I am feeling naughty tonight. Who would think this quiet person during the day would transform at night into someone full of lust and desire. Removing my robe, I admire myself in the mirror. I am glad I look after myself, and it shows. I cup my breasts and my nipples are extended, they ache a little bit. The body lotion I have applied has soaked in and my skin is soft. I put on the garter and bra, then, stepping over to the dressing table chair, I sit and roll up one stocking and slide it over my foot and pull it up my leg making sure the seam is straight then I do the same for the other leg. Standing up, I turn my back to the full-length mirror and as I do up the stockings to the garter belt, I line up the seams again. I run my hands up the nylons on my legs making sure they are pulled up and secure. Next, I step into my thong and slide it up my body and into place. I love the way it feels, the way it invades my body. I slip my feet into my heels and raise one foot to do up the ankle strap and then the other. These shoes make my legs look much longer. I walk into the living room and sit before the computer on my special chair and log on to the Internet and my friends. In a short time I will be chatting away to people I can relate to. I go to my favorite site but there is no one there yet that I recognize. Another site has pictures. Pictures of everyday people doing things I wish I were doing. I wish I could feel, taste and smell what they were experiencing. The pictures are getting to me; I am showing signs of arousal. Back to my favorite site there are a number of people there now that I know. We go through the formalities then get down to why we are there. A number of us have net cams and we can see each other as we talk. Jennifer is on now and the two of us usually have great stories to tell. As we are talking, I can see she has outdone herself tonight. She is sitting in front of her computer with a white sheer peignoir on that she left unbuttoned. Occasionally it opens, revealing her breasts and nipples; she is really putting on a show. I compliment her on her outfit and she opens it up and massages and squeezes her nipple for me until it is sticking out. She then puts a finger in her mouth and then circles her nipple with it, and blows on it. I can't believe how big it is. I find myself doing the same thing and I forgot about the camera and she smiles at me knowingly. She tells me she has a surprise for me later on, but first we have to play a little. Pushing her chair back a bit, now I can see all of her and she runs her hands up and down her body, all the while telling me about this person she met today and how much they turned her on. Meanwhile her hands are travelling up her inner thighs to the top and skimming over herself, teasing. I catch glimpses of her virtually hairless body and she knows how I am reacting. I let my one hand wander over me as I am watching her and now she is watching me as I raise my hand to my breast, push aside my bra and play with the nipple. Teasing it, making it swell and stiffen. I feel myself getting more aroused. Looking back at the screen, Jennifer tells me she is ready to show me her surprise. She motions to someone off camera and a person appears beside her, but I don't see the face. Jennifer reaches over, unzips the person's jeans and puts her hand inside, rubbing up and down, she grasps hold and pulls out an erect penis. Pumping it with both hands, Jennifer turns and looks into the camera and licks her lips, then turns back and bends her head forward. I can see her kissing the head and her tongue flicks out every so often to tease the tip, while her right hand pumps and her left hand is busy on herself. I am so aroused, I find the lifelike dildo I have stashed near the computer and I do the same as Jennifer, trying to feel and taste what she is feeling and tasting now. I imagine myself as her. I hold it with one hand while my other is exploring my own body. I watch her, as I work on my own body, I mimic her actions. She is no longer kissing the head, but wrapping her red lips around it and sucking it in, making it go deeper into her mouth with each stroke of her hand. Now it is going all the way in and just when it seems he will explode, she pulls her head away. They change positions and now she is sideways, bent over the chair and I can see him inserting himself up her butt. Now I see her surprise. The other person is a woman dressed as a man who is wearing a lifelike strap on dildo. First she is teasing her, rubbing it up and down her crevice. Then she places the head at her opening and slowly pushes, forcing the head in, then she withdraws, then pushes in again. I wish I could hear Jennifer and what she is saying. I change my position and place my dildo on the seat of the chair using its suction base to hold it there. I know exactly where to place it. I lower myself down unto it, then rise up slowly, teasing myself as I watch Jennifer and her friend. Slowly, I lower myself again, all the way down this time and I feel myself stretching inside and filling up. It feels delicious. I lean back in my chair and place my legs over the arms of the chair, opening myself up to the camera as I pleasure myself, while I watch Jennifer and her friend. She is all the way in, pumping faster and faster. Jennifer has her head turned watching me and I can see the expression of lust on her face. Her friend has both of her hands on Jennifer's hips and she pulls her onto the phallus. Suddenly she withdraws and walks around to the front of Jennifer. She waves it in her face and Jennifer opens her mouth waiting to receive it, as she slaps it against her face, she takes hold of it and puts it into her mouth. I too am at the point of being ready to cum myself. Once Jennifer has cleaned her off with her mouth, she stands up and her friend kneels before her and moving her pegnoire aside, she prepares to please her. Sliding her hands up her legs, she moves her face towards her and gently kisses Jennifer's thighs and thin patch of hair. I see her tongue searching through Jennifer's' trimmed patch, licking and sucking. I can almost smell Jennifer's' desire. I can't wait any longer. Moving my thong aside, my fingers bury themselves in me and I begin to pump as I slide up and down on the dildo that impales me. In no time, I am spurting all over my hand as I see Jennifer release herself on her friend's face as she tries to catch it with her tongue. I love my Internet Affair!
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