A few glasses of wine inspires an impulse buy. It's the perfect gift to share from long distance. Their late night video call gets hot as Jordan downloads the app and starts to play.
I sigh happily as I pour myself a cup of coffee, made in my personal coffee machine in my corner office on the top floor. I walk to the window through which I can see the whole city, and as I take a sip from the cup, the world seems to stop for a second. I cannot believe my luck.
This beautiful town, this amazing job, things are finally looking up. I wasn't even so sad about Jordan. Occasionally I still fantasize about him visiting me at work, knocking everything off my desk and absolutely fucking pounding me in my office.
But mostly, my head is full of company statistics, marketing strategies, and business opportunities. My eyes trace the edges of the city, looking out as far as the eye can see. After a successful first week, I leave the office deciding to treat myself to a bar and restaurant evening.
If you can't treat yourself, then what can you do? Also, I live in Paris now. A colleague had booked a table for me at a restaurant called Luzette, and it turned out to be fabulous.
Beautiful interior design, gorgeous lighting. I ordered the onion soup for a starter, then filet mignon, and washed it down with their best red wine. As I finish my meal, I move over to the bar section and order an espresso martini as I bathe in the beautiful ambiance.
Walking home later that night, I just so happen to pass by a sex shop that still seems to be open. Inspiration strikes, and before I know it, I'm standing in front of the cashier paying for an app-controlled vibrator. The cashier bags my new toy with a knowing smile and wishes me a lovely evening.
I take a picture of it and send it to Jordan. Anticipation courses through me all the way home. I throw open the front door and rush to the bathroom to put the vibrator inside me straight away.
My pussy tingles at the thought of giving Jordan so much power, letting him play with me, letting him turn me on and off as he wishes. When the vibrator is in place, I look at myself in the mirror. Huh.
I need some work. I pour myself a glass of wine and put on lacy black lingerie. One more look in the mirror.
Fuck. I look good. Ready.
I call up Jordan on FaceTime. Hi, baby. Bonsoir.
I place the phone down on my bed, leaning it on a pillow, then take a step back so that he can see me, all of me. He is ready, speaking to me on his computer, phone in hand, but first, he takes me in with his eyes. Damn, you look good.
Thank you. I run my hands down my body, looking at him on screen. Carefully, I trace my neck and let my fingers wander down to my breasts, playing with my nipples.
Then, pleasure triggers from inside my pussy and through my groin. Oh, Jordan has pressed the button. You like that? Mm-hmm.
Yeah. I start touching myself, running my fingers up my thighs, across my stomach, and massage my breasts. I pull my nipples, feeling them stiffen with each firm twist.
I tilt my head back and sigh in ecstasy as the vibrations ripple through my body, moaning and gripping my thighs. When I finally manage to open my eyes again, I look at the screen. Jordan has one hand on his cock and the other on the app.
His eyes have lit up like fireworks, captivated by me. How's that feel? So intense.
Tell me about your day. Um, I can barely think straight, let alone speak. Jordan turns up the vibrations even more.
My knees buckle and I fall to the floor. Keep it together, baby. Tell me about your day.
If you make it through, I might let you go. I watch him play with himself as I feel my pussy throb intensely. With the buzz of the vibrator as background noise, I oblige, my voice shaky.
Well, today I hired a social media assistant. He's really. ..
I trail off as the pulses change rhythm and I feel my eyes roll back. Keep going. Really polite.
We need to expand our online presence, so can you just help? Keep it together, baby. You can't come yet.
Jordan smiles as the setting changes, intensifying the experience even further. The toy flicks my clit, making me gasp. He's teasing me.
Fuck. Testing to see how far he can push me. We had a meeting with our investors.
It went well. I look over at the screen and see Jordan's eyes fixated on me as his hand strokes his perfect cock. I can tell he's very turned on, too.
What did you present and turn this meeting? I showed them our latest data insights and marketing campaign. Oh, please, can I come? Touch your clit for me.
Slowly. Fuck. Now, look at me.
Look at me. Right in the clit. Faster.
Faster. The vibrations are turned up even further. I'm completely caught off guard.
I didn't even know there was a higher setting. Keep looking at me, baby. Yes.
Oh, good girl. Fuck, that feels so good. Are you ready to come for me? Yeah.
Come for me, baby. Oh, God. Oh, God.
I cry out as the orgasm buds through me, shaking, overwhelmed with delight. Fresh cum drifts down Jordan's cock as we both look at each other and smile. Oh, fuck.
Maybe we'll be able to handle this long-distance thing after all.