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Watching Each Other

I used to work with a beautiful woman and when I left to go work somewhere else, we said we'd keep in touch. Little did I know, how much touching we'd do.

We had been chatting online for a while and her hubby had been out of town for a month or so. She had just got a webcam and was testing it out with me. I asked her how she was making out and she said she wasn't. I laughed and told her she needed to take things into her own hands and she said she already had, a couple of times. I complained that she should have let me know, so I could have enjoyed myself, too. We started comparing notes about masturbating, and I was very hard. Since I didn't have a webcam, I could unzip and stroke myself slowly without her knowing. She could tell 'something was up', though, by the way my typing changed and so asked me outright if I was jerking off. I had to admit to her that I was, which really aroused her. She flashed me her breasts and asked if I liked them. I said of course and she asked 'how much?' So I took a digital picture of my hardon and posted it for her to see. Well, that got her very excited and so while staring at my picture, she began to masturbate. I couldn't see her below her desk, but it didn't matter. I was able to watch her breasts heave and her hands go faster and faster, as she played with herself. I seemed to keep in time with her rubbing, as I stroked myself. Just watching her expression as she masturbated to an explosive climax, made me shoot all over my keyboard. I can still see her flushed face as she rubbed herself to her orgasm.


Posted on: 2006-02-03 00:00:00 | Author: