"I want to kiss you more than I ever wanted to" he texts. Your heart flutters and you miss him so much it hurts. All you want to do is be in his arms and make out with him.

"I wish I were with you right now." I text back.

"Babe. I want to kiss you. I will kiss you. But it'll be incomplete, leaving you begging for me. I will kiss those soft lips which take me to another world"

At this point I'm already turned on. I want him so bad.

"Then I will kiss you. Properly. Soon our tongues will clash, moving in sync with each other."

"My hands. Where will my hands be? Running all over you. Grabbing you. Slowly one will run up your t-shirt, I won't directly go up to pleasure you, baby. My hand will linger on your stomach, making you go wild for me. Once I reach your beautiful breasts, I will massage them. Just like you want it. You will whimper. You will want more. You will moan."

Now I'm extremely turned on, my hands move to my breasts and do exactly what he's saying.

"Love, I want you to touch me. I want your hands moving down my body. They reach down there and you start stroking. Gently. From the tip to the bottom. I get very hard, only for you. Your hands moving up and down my length. I whisper your name, asking you to stop. A soft "fuckk" escapes from my lips when you don't listen and continue stroking. I can't take it anymore and I cum. I can't stand, I fall into your arms."

I am now breathing so heavily, there's a pleasurable ache down there which has gotten worse. I let out a little moan which cannot be held back. My hand moves to my pussy and I start rubbing. I'm so wet. So wet for him.

"It's my turn now baby, you've done enough. Your t-shirt comes off and my hand is on your breast again. The other hand slowly moving downwards to your pussy. My finger right on your clit. Moving in circular directions, just how you like it. You can't take it anymore but that doesn't stop me. I want you to feel it to the fullest. Soon you're at your peak, you reach orgasm"

Just as he says this, I explode and moan. I cannot control it anymore.

"But it's not over babe, I put you on the bed, hold your hands so you can't move. I kiss you right where your bra starts to create anticipation. My hand moves down again. I rub more, make you moan more. Soon you're on my lap. You can feel my boner, how hard I am for you. You grind on it, it rubs against your sore pussy. It feels great, and I kiss you one last time."