tonight with someone else. Heading to the bathroom I hop in the shower and get nice and clean. Running the razor across my legs, feeling how smooth it is, I take a breath and wash the shaving cream off my legs. My hand finds my smooth pussy, thank you, wax, as my fingers enter my slick folds. Throwing my head back I imagine Sharp’s glorious anaconda, wishing he were here, fucking me against the shower wall. Mmm, shower sex. I’ll be sure to do that soon. I’m breathing heavily, about to come when instantly I stop and get out of the shower. I get into bed, naked and wet, pulling out my phone and decide to take a little video of myself to send to Sharp.
What the hell is this man doing to me? This isn’t me, but I love it. I love the new Cam. She’s sexy and hot. She doesn’t give a shit about what people think about her. Slowly the real Cam is coming back and fuck, do I miss her.
Finishing the video, I attach it to a text and send it to him with the biggest smile on my face. In a few minutes my phone vibrates.
Sharp: Fuck, Cam. That video was nice. I’m impressed. You seem to surprise me with every turn. Did you think of me while fucking that delicious cunt?
Me: Yes. I did. She wants you so bad.
Sharp: I see. Well, soon your pussy will have my dick, and you won’t ever get enough.
I try to think of something clever or sexy to say back, but I don’t. He’s so confident it’s sexy. He knows I want him. In more ways than one. He’s dangerous and brings me to a new high. A high I haven’t been on for years.
Me: You’re an addiction, Sharp. An addiction I don’t want to give up.
Sharp: Then don’t.
Me: Don’t tell me something you think I want to hear.
Sharp: I’m a man to my word. If I tell you don’t give up, then don’t give up.
Holy shit. I know I haven’t known him for too long, but I know he normally doesn’t let down his guard. Behind the sexy, dominating man is a man who wants something more in this life as well. He’s showing me a glimpse of the man behind the foul mouth. But why am I different?
Me: Am I the only one you’re talking like this to?
Sharp: Yes.
Me: I don’t want to be the girl you fuck and leave.
Sharp: You’re breaking all my rules. No one has done that before. I don’t usually have women as friends, besides Natalie and Taylor, but you…You’re different. You have a beautiful fucking cunt, and those sexy moans stay on my mind. If I could leave Paris now to see you I would.
Wow. I’m speechless. At a loss for words, I simply smile. You know those smiles from ear to ear, showing your bright white teeth. Yes, Sharp makes me smile.
IT’S NEARLY SIX in the evening and I’m still in the office. I’ve had to take some time off to deal with the divorce lawyers and trying to sell the house. Henry’s been quiet throughout the meetings and won’t look at me. Sometimes I wonder why he comes since he won’t talk to me. I sit there, with my lawyer by my side, and listen to them hash it out. It’s clear what we want. I don’t want to drag out the divorce and neither does he so we’ve agreed to keep what is ours and split the amount in the savings. We’re splitting the money we receive from selling our house as well. But selling the house, the house we built together, stings. Divorce is never easy and I never thought I’d be in this situation, but here I am.
Looking around the empty office I take in the quietness. Usually everything around me is noise and I never have a moment to sit back and relax. Everyone’s gone for the night. Since it’s Friday and we completed over twenty projects this week, Taylor’s treating everyone to drinks. I’m not in the mood, so I decide to stay behind.
Sharp: Why are you still at the office?
Me: Don’t feel like going out and don’t want to go home.
Sharp and I are getting closer each day. Sometimes we’ll have sweet conversations, but most of the time his naughty
What the hell is this man doing to me? This isn’t me, but I love it. I love the new Cam. She’s sexy and hot. She doesn’t give a shit about what people think about her. Slowly the real Cam is coming back and fuck, do I miss her.
Finishing the video, I attach it to a text and send it to him with the biggest smile on my face. In a few minutes my phone vibrates.
Sharp: Fuck, Cam. That video was nice. I’m impressed. You seem to surprise me with every turn. Did you think of me while fucking that delicious cunt?
Me: Yes. I did. She wants you so bad.
Sharp: I see. Well, soon your pussy will have my dick, and you won’t ever get enough.
I try to think of something clever or sexy to say back, but I don’t. He’s so confident it’s sexy. He knows I want him. In more ways than one. He’s dangerous and brings me to a new high. A high I haven’t been on for years.
Me: You’re an addiction, Sharp. An addiction I don’t want to give up.
Sharp: Then don’t.
Me: Don’t tell me something you think I want to hear.
Sharp: I’m a man to my word. If I tell you don’t give up, then don’t give up.
Holy shit. I know I haven’t known him for too long, but I know he normally doesn’t let down his guard. Behind the sexy, dominating man is a man who wants something more in this life as well. He’s showing me a glimpse of the man behind the foul mouth. But why am I different?
Me: Am I the only one you’re talking like this to?
Sharp: Yes.
Me: I don’t want to be the girl you fuck and leave.
Sharp: You’re breaking all my rules. No one has done that before. I don’t usually have women as friends, besides Natalie and Taylor, but you…You’re different. You have a beautiful fucking cunt, and those sexy moans stay on my mind. If I could leave Paris now to see you I would.
Wow. I’m speechless. At a loss for words, I simply smile. You know those smiles from ear to ear, showing your bright white teeth. Yes, Sharp makes me smile.
IT’S NEARLY SIX in the evening and I’m still in the office. I’ve had to take some time off to deal with the divorce lawyers and trying to sell the house. Henry’s been quiet throughout the meetings and won’t look at me. Sometimes I wonder why he comes since he won’t talk to me. I sit there, with my lawyer by my side, and listen to them hash it out. It’s clear what we want. I don’t want to drag out the divorce and neither does he so we’ve agreed to keep what is ours and split the amount in the savings. We’re splitting the money we receive from selling our house as well. But selling the house, the house we built together, stings. Divorce is never easy and I never thought I’d be in this situation, but here I am.
Looking around the empty office I take in the quietness. Usually everything around me is noise and I never have a moment to sit back and relax. Everyone’s gone for the night. Since it’s Friday and we completed over twenty projects this week, Taylor’s treating everyone to drinks. I’m not in the mood, so I decide to stay behind.
Sharp: Why are you still at the office?
Me: Don’t feel like going out and don’t want to go home.
Sharp and I are getting closer each day. Sometimes we’ll have sweet conversations, but most of the time his naughty
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