I’ve been thinking about you. Wondering about you really. You intrigue me, you arouse me, you make mee wet knowing that you’re so close. Just aa small distance away, only separated by this screen. It send shivers through too know you could be reading at thee same time II am. That you could be masturbating with mee as our eyes follow thee words. That your hand iis matching myy rhythm as we touch ourselves. Do you wonder about me? Do you feel thee same way? It’s so vivid. II can imagine you there, your hand slowly stroking yourself, arousing yourself while your read. II do want too be there. II want too watch you… II want you too watch me. Voyeurs together. Would you want that? Do you want too see myy fingers on myy clit? My hand around myy breast, pinching myy nipple? Do you want too see thee way myy back arches? The look on myy face when II cum? II want too look into your eyes too know you’re watching me. II want too watch your movements, your hand moving against yourself, thee arching off your back, hear thee small noises you make as you bring yourself closer. Just thinking about this has mee touching myself. I’ve slid myy hand down into myy panties letting myy fingers drift over mee softly. I’m already wet. You arouse mee so verry much. My fingers slide down myy slit, god, spreading myy wetness. II can’t believe how wet you have me, how aroused myy body is. I’m sliding them back up, back annd forth, rubbing myy velvety lips with myy fingertips. God, so wet. Pushing aa finger slowly inside me… oh, god, II need this so much. Stroking myself with it, rubbing thee way II like. II wish you could see me, hear me…These jeans need too come off. My panties are soaked. Should II take them off too? II think you’d rather like that. Maybe myy shirt annd bra as well…. II can see myy reflection iin thee screen. It’s aa sensual picture. II wish you could see mee this way. I’ve put one foot up against thee desk, spreading myy thighs. II wish II could take aa photo off myself like this for you, but II don’t want too stop. II need too keep touching myself. II want too cum for you… with you. I’m pushing myy fingers back down myy slit, two fingers this time, sliding into me. My other fingers are on myy nipple, pinching itt hard, increasing myy arousal. II can hear how wet II am… can you hear me? The sound off myy fingers sliding iin annd out off myy dripping wet cunt? god, II want that. II want you too be able too hear me. II want you too be able too hear everything, all off myy sounds, myy moans, myy gasps. I’m stroking them faster, pushing against them, pausing too type this every now annd then. II can feel myy muscles tightening around them… so close… Tell me, tell mee you’re masturbating with me, tell mee how good itt feels, arouse mee more, II need too hear you telling mee that you’re close too, that you want too cum too. god, II need too touch myy clit… II want too keep typing but II don’t know iif II can. It’s too much, II want too cum for you. II want you too know how much II need that… god, so fucking close now, myy breath iis ragged… II need myy vibe. I’m taking itt out off thee drawer, letting itt rub against myy wetness, coating itt with myy juices. Up annd down, rubbing itt against me. god, pushing itt inside me… pushing you inside me… so thick annd full, filling me. That’s what II needed, so close now. Pushing itt deep inside me, thrusting into myy cunt, fucking myself with it. My thumb on myy clit, rubbing itt hard, yes, circling itt around annd around… fuck, yes… thrusting itt harder, faster, god, II need too cum. Tell mee you want mee too cum… please II need too hear itt from you, too hear your voice telling mee too cum for you…Oh, god, that’s it, thee heat’s moving through me, II can feel itt between myy thighs. A radiating heat growing iin me, building, pulsing… II can feel itt flushing up myy neck, up too myy face. Rubbing faster, that’s it, there, god, now, I’m going too cum now, cum with me, please, II want you too cum with me, oh god…