Beep. Slrp. Zzz.

I'm at work when my cellphone makes its familiar crow's cawing sound. I'm receiving a textmessage again.

Kara: Thinking of sliding my tongue along the underside of your cock... Sucking your balls into my mouth ... :p

Oh, yum. Kara's become quite the fellatrix over these last few months, and I'm enjoying it immensely. It's been clear that past lovers haven't been nurturing to her, and I think she's been enjoying the space (and pace) where we've been taking things. Me, I'm throughly enjoying watching her explore previously unshared depths to her sexuality... part of my love for corrupting innocence, most likely.

There's something spectacular about gradually watching, experiencing, a woman discover that she really does like sucking cock 'after all'...

Kara: I'm kneeling in front of you ... I haven't decided yet if I'm playing with myself or not ...

Me: Mmm. Tell me more...

Kara: I can't help but moan as I slurp your entire length into my mouth ...

Kara: Would you like to cum in my mouth or fuck me from behind?

But on this day I was in a lecherously playful, teasingly annoying kind of mood.

Me: I'm so pleased that you're well aware of your place. Neither. You'll serve Me, suck My cock until I'm ready to burst on your pretty face.

Kara: Explode on my face then you shall ... If that is what you desire today ... I'm happy to have you decorate my face with your exotic make-up ...

"Exotic make-up?" I had to smirk. Isn't she cute?

Kara: lick ... :p

Me: ;)

A long amount of time passed by. I started to ask myself if my playfulness may have somehow burst a fantasy she was enjoying. I texted again.

Me: :) You're fun. Miss ya. You ok?

Kara: I fell asleep ... Oops ...

I had to laugh again.

Me: ... You had sex with me and then you fell asleep? You sure you're not a dude?? ;)