I pulled on an old pair of shorts and a thin white blouse that hid nothing from view. The act of getting dressed left me pouring sweat like a dam brok.... I bounced out the back door, down the porch steps and across the yard. I squeezed through one of the wide holes in the bushes. Looking like a dancer, I lifted my bare feet high off the hot cement of the BP lot. I hustled to the store's front door, dying to feel the air conditioning inside. I burst through the front door and breathed in a. ”“Only sleeping?” Tessa asked and tingled a little.“For sure not,” Tarryn replied. “Definitely not.”“Sounds delightful,” said Tessa. “So what’s for lunch?"“Hungry and horny,” I like that Tarryn replied. “Or should that be horny and hungry?”“Both,” replied Tessa, giggling a little with nervousness. “That was amazing, this morning. I was a phone sex virgin.”“Me too,” said Tarryn blushing. “You know I am also the other kind of virgin, right?”“No, but that is hot,” said Tessa, blushing to be having. .. usually, "Right there... right there... right there... right theeeerrrrre..." I can't tell you how much hearing him say that turned me on. It was better than, "Oh fuck, yes!" or anything like that (though hearing that was a turn-on, too), for reasons I don't quite grasp. I think perhaps it was because I knew he was getting close then, and that what I was doing was about to put him over the edge. He'd get harder then, and, impossibly, get bigger; the first third or so of his cock would swell. Sometimes the distance between the two of you seems too great. She: I really wanted you here to just hold me. Sometimes this confident, self-sufficient, independent girl just wants to be not so self-sufficient and not so independent. Normally, imagining your arms around me makes me smile, last night it made me feel lonely and empty. I just wanted you to be here to take care of me and make everything alright. Fortunately, those lonely, needy times don’t last long. She: Thinking about a little.