Scott

She was sitting at the computer. Staring so intensely she didn't noticed I entered the room. From her breathing, I could tell she was somewhat excited over something, which was confirmed when she raised each leg and rested them on opposite sides of the table. At this point, it was clear she was masturbating and my dick was instantly hard. Dropping the bag onto the floor, I came closer and looked at the screen. She found my stories. She knows what I've been thinking about her and she's turned on. She wants it. She wants me to fuck her like I want to fuck her.

"Chris?"

"Ahhhhh" she cried....