I see you reading something on a webpage, but not caring to much. I do see you move your hand to your boxers, and notice you are hard. I walk up behin...d you, slowly running my hands over your shoulders, and whisper in your ear, ‘ I hope you are thinking about me.’ I move around to your side, with my hands still running along your shoulders, across your back. You push yourself away from the computer, and I see you are smiling at me. I move on leg over your lap so now I’m strattling you. Feeling. Her pussy became a soft, but powerful vise, clenching me to pull every drop of my spunk into it. I exploded inside her gloriously creamy gash, emptying my balls thoroughly as I spurted successive ropes into her gaping twat.“Mmmm ... that was nice practice, but I can’t wait until you ball me again and seed me for real!” Summer told me with obvious desire flashing in her smile as she rose to kiss me feverishly on the mouth.“I hear ya, girlfriend! My turn!” Lisa knelt underneath me to take her. "I... I understand. Master, please forgive me. I was... not... thinking." Hmmmm... I will let you off this one time. Never put yourself into that kind of danger again, without my knowledge though. Okay?" Yes Master. I promise."I released her nipple, and it stayed a bit flat from my finger pressure for a time. I thought I may have gone too far, but then I saw juices flowing out of her pussy, almost a river. Small little streams, one on each side of her opening, trickling down between her. With a very sweet giggle, she confides the conversation had been very "exciting" for her as well. Before we say goodbye, she promises to call again.I drop my phone in my pocket and nearly knock over the desk in my rush to find a tube of lube.The next day at lunch I tell Gretchen, my fellow post-grad student and sexual accomplice, about Mary’s call. Gretchen’s mischievous smile becomes downright naughty as I recount the long and arousing accidental conversation with a sexually curious girl from.