I'm on a phone call with my work colleague and he has no idea: that he caught me in a horny moment: that my hands were not exactly on the laptop keyboard when my phone rang. Can he hear me holding my breath, can he feel the tension? He is talking about data transmission and workflows but my mind only acknowledges his deep masculine voice -- the headset makes it sound like his mouth is millimeters away from my ears. I'm not stopping my fingers. I'm not stopping my mind. I'm not shutting down the fantasy. My body is telling me to carry on. To move faster.
This feels excitingly hot. Can I orgasm without him noticing? I try to hold it for as long as I can. Listening to his voice, my mind travels. What if our hands could touch each other? What if his lips could reach mine? What if his tongue could wonder where my fingers are right now?
He would feel how wet I am, how much I want to orgasm, how badly I need his hard cock inside me right this second!
It's a real challenge to carry on the conversation as I'm getting closer to climax.
It feels so good to rub my clit faster and faster, picturing his tongue drawing circles around it and his fingers pushing their way inside me, touching that spot that instantly sends waves of intense pleasure through my entire body.
I can't hold it any longer, I pause mid-sentence as my body shakes. I need a few seconds to come back to reality.
He makes no comment and the call ends soon after. I'm still riding the post-orgasm feeling as I try to bring my focus back on my laptop. And I know I will touch myself again on the next phone call!
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