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ultimateumbreon33 · 5 months
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every time i have a favorite professor, they leave the next year… even with tenure…
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A few months ago, it was rekindled after we added one another on Snapchat. But it did turn out that we ended up with one anothers phone numbers and we would text semi-regularly. The shared moments were usually just silly things that seemed Snap-worthy. I was introduced to Jake while pouring myself a drink. If you beloved this posting and you would like to receive extra info pertaining to amateur hairy galleries kindly check out the page. The texting slowed down, the pictures stopped and eventually all communication ended. "Wish I could be there," it simply read. Not long after, Jake replied to me. Wed send a photo or video here or there to one another, but it wasnt anything special and definitely didnt carry out previous sexually-charged context. It felt almost taboo, knowing that this was one of my best friends brothers, and he had no idea that we had this connection. His body was great as hes incredibly fit, yet lean. I kept recalling back to when we communicated more. I wouldnt mind being cuddled up to a body like that as I laid on my couch alone instead. "All I want to do right now is to cuddle up next to you," he confessed. A smile crept across my face at the thought of having him near me for the first time in five years, perhaps even a little longer. I clicked the screen and it read, "I also still really want to fuck you. I continued to think back to those photos he would send me, and the nights I would lay in bed playing with myself while messaging him. Yesterday was no different, as I posted a video about binge-watching Netflix all day thanks to a brutal hangover from the night before. His abs always drove me crazy in the pictures hed send, as would the V leading down to his cock. " I replied to him as I jumped into my bed and sprawled out on the comforter. My roommate was at work for the day, I could retreat to my room and spend a couple hours sexting with Jake and having fun with myself for old time sake. " I had never sexted through Snapchat yet, but I kind of liked the idea of it. And make things a little more interesting. Sounded like a far better way to spend my day than rewatching Friends for the ten-millionth time. As I reminisced, another message came through. We talked about how many pictures we had saved of one another on our phones, and he even explained that he still kept a few of my breasts around because they were great material for when he wanted to get off. He requested we move the conversation to regular texting, but I told him I wanted to keep it here. "How bad do you want me right now? At the end of the video I aimed my phone back at my face. "Let me see those tits," he demanded. I sat up, sent him a photo of myself unzipping my sweatshirt, already not wearing anything underneath, showing a little bit of cleavage. I was taken aback at the replay and hearing my voice. It was always just text and photos. 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Unfortunately, timing a Snap to perfectly hit when you climax is pretty damn impossible. But I got myself off, soaking my bed sheet after what felt like forever of sexting with him and I did send him one immediately after of my legs shaking, my breath still heavy, telling him how good he made me feel. I wished I could touch him. But well be doing that soon enough. We messaged a few more dirty videos to one another, post-orgasm before we moved back to only messaging about how hot that was and how we need to do it again soon. It was all so surreal, like I was fucking someone who wasnt there because I still got the sensory experience of hearing him, seeing him. Stroke his cock, take it in my mouth, let it slide inside me. And theres no way were not finally going to fuck the hell out of each other. Hes planning a visit to come see his brother this summer. He messaged me back, after a replaying each of the videos, telling me he couldnt control it and that he was going to be cumming soon and that I had better, too. Seven years of build up has been more than enough.
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