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{ after epilogue }

"How was that?"

"Well, of course, I was intrigued when I saw the magic of computer codes. Like, I didn't know any of them existed until we went to the tour. It was amazing!"

Freddie and I are talking on the phone as he was rambling about his time at the Technology Plaza Tour. Freddie and a few people from his Film class got to go on a two week trip to New York to experience the life of being a filmmaker, and Freddie was excited to go.

He will be coming home in a week and I miss him terribly. I may not act like I miss him, but I do and it's killing me inside that I won't be able to touch him and be held in his arms for another week until he comes home. And I'm not the only one who misses him. His mother calls him like twenty times a day since his arrival to NYC to check up on him, and especially one of the most important people in his life. His daughter.

Amara has been crying for her daddy since he left. She's only eight months old, and she's smart enough to know that her father was not in the house like he usually is.

Freddie hasn't been away for this long before, ever. And it's new for both of us to get used to. It feels like he's been gone for months, but he will be back next week. It's just hard not seeing him around the house.

"Hmm... It sounds like you really had fun." I smiled.

"Hell yeah, I did. I loved every part of it." Freddie said, sensing his smile through the phone.

"Well, I'm glad you had fun. Along with the other nerds." I snickered.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever you bitch." He muttered, and I smiled at his witty comeback. "So, how was your day?"

"It was boring actually. I had to go grocery shopping with your mom, and she bought like dozen cans of organic baby food for sale."

Freddie groaned through the phone. "Are you kidding me? I told that woman to never buy Amara that shit!" He whined.

"I know, I tried to stop her but she completely bought everything before I could say a word." I giggled, and I could hear Freddie sigh in frustration. "I'm afraid she's going to feed that crap to Amara because she's with your mom right now. She wanted to spend time with her granddaughter."

"Ugh... I guess that's fine. She did say she hadn't spent time with her in a while, so it's okay." Then I heard him say something under his breath that sounded like, I hope she doesn't make my daughter sick. And I stifled back a laugh.

"She'll be fine. Speaking of Amara. She really misses you. She's been crying for a couple of days because she misses her daddy." I sighed while fiddling with a loose string from my shirt.

Freddie sighed again but it sounded mournful this time. "I know... I miss her so much, too. It's weird waking up every morning not seeing you and Amara to kiss you both good morning." I knew from his voice he was saddened that he has to wait another week to see his little girl again, and I always say in my head that the week will fly by. But a part of me wants him back home as soon as possible.

"Yeah, she's not the only one who misses you. I don't like waking up alone," I pouted.

He chuckled softly but still had a hint of sadness in there. "I missed you too, Sam. I really do. It's like what, the first time in forever that we've been away for this long?"

"Yes! Exactly. I don't like it." I rubbed my arm with my free hand and waited in comfortable silence between us. I just listened to his soft breathing on the other line and smiled. I don't know why it was making me happy, but it was relaxing.

After a few moments, Freddie started to speak. "I think I know something that might cheer you up." He started, and I waited for him to finish. "What are you wearing?"

I immediately scoffed while rolling my eyes. "Really, Freddie?" I laughed.

"What? I'm not allowed to know what you're wearing?" He asked as he smirked through the phone. I just know he has that dumb look on his face right now.

I decided to play along, so I answered teasingly, "Oh, just a black tank top and my underwear."

"Oh really, what kind? Your usual or my favorite?"

"Your favorite of course."

"Oh yeah?" Freddie said seductively. I heard shuffling behind the phone and it stopped after a few seconds before hearing him speak again. "Sam, ever since I left I've been... thinking about touching you again."

I swallowed and licked my lips, feeling them chapped. "I know what you mean... I missed you holding me every night." I whispered. I heard him sigh and more shuffling–leaving me curious. I waited until he came back, and then caught a few words that made my throat dry.

"I've been thinking about fucking you for days."

I didn't know what to say but stay in shock. I knew I had my needs of missing his touch but it's different when he feels the same way. Long distance like this isn't that great when you're husband and wife, and it's very difficult missing your spouse.

"Really?" I said, my voice raspy.

"Yes... I miss touching and kissing your body." His voice started to get deeper and it caused a shiver to run down my spine.

I closed my eyes and pictured his hands on my body and feel his lips on my neck, giving me soft kisses and sucking on my weak spot. I sighed, feeling a throb appear in my underwear. "Yeah? What else do you miss?"

"I miss kissing your pink lips... and my hand traveling to your pussy," he whispered.

I softly moaned and trailed my hand to my underwear, my fingers resting on the fabric, rubbing my covered clit slowly. It was like Freddie was here with me, touching me like he does all the time.

I bit my bottom lip as my hand quickened the pace on my clit. "Mmm..." I let the phone steady between my ear and shoulder as I brought my free hand to my breasts, and played with them against my tank top.

"And then I miss thrusting my fingers inside you..." Freddie's voice fell as it trailed away, hearing breathing from the other side. And I could hear something wet and slight movement along with Freddie's heavy breathing.

That had me thinking. He was jerking himself off. That made me moan–thinking about his beautiful dick in front of me. "Are you sure you're alone?" I whispered.

"Yeah... I'm alone." He breathed out. "God, I can't stop thinking about you, baby. I can picture you with your breasts out and I'm sucking your nipples in my mouth, making you squirm."

Oh God, Freddie is making me worse. I slipped off my underwear and threw it beside the bed, my hand going on my wet pussy again. I pinched my clit between my forefinger and middle finger to feel it hard.

God, he was making me hard.

On the other line, I heard Freddie's breathing quickened and I could tell that he was enjoying his time. But I wanted to relieve myself, too. I could see behind my eyes, Freddie playing with my pussy with his magical fingers. My fingers rubbed my clit with two fingers and I moaned out loud.

I pulled the straps of my tank top off for my breasts to breathe, and they pop out when I pulled the shirt down to my stomach. I licked my forefinger and touched my erect nipples, pinched and flicked them over again, causing my clit to twitch.

"Freddie... I wish you were here." I whimpered. "I want to feel you."

He groaned and took a minute to reply. "Me too... unggh... I want to come inside you."

I arched my back when I shoved two fingers inside me, and moved them in and out. "Mmm... I can feel your dick inside me... God, you're so hard." I moaned, continuing to fuck myself.

"...I want to come in your tight pussy..." He trailed off. I couldn't help but play with my breasts at the sight of him shoving his cock inside me, our sweaty bodies slapping each other, his testicles hitting my ass, everything.

I whimpered as I thrust myself and played with my hard nipples. Freddie's moans and groans were making me want to come early because he sounded so fucking sexy. But I wanted him to feel good first before I cum.

"You feel so good, baby." I whispered, hearing my wet, slippery fingers going in and out of my entrance. He groaned while hearing wet substance from his side. I could almost see him stroking his perfect cock, his fingers pumping it while he played with his body. That picture got me to send my free hand to my clit and rub on it as it made my body quiver.

"Oh, fuck. I'm going to come." He whimpered. He continued to jerk himself as his moans were getting louder and I knew he was going to come for me.

"Yeah... come in my pussy... I want to feel it." I moaned.

"Oh God, I can't..." he groaned. His constant moans gave me a signal that he was about to blow and I wanted to join him. I rubbed and shoved myself over and over, hearing our moans mixed together.

After a few moments, I heard Freddie letting out a strained moan filling in my ear and I knew he came right there. I could see his semen flying out of the head and my mouth was watering–wanting to taste him. His breathing started to slow down but I wasn't done with my self-relief, I was feeling myself about to come.

"Oh shit... I'm coming for you, I'm coming..." I thrust a few times before my back arched and a wave of pleasure hits me as I screamed out my orgasm. "OHHH!" I fell back on the bed and gripped onto my pussy for my clit to calm down while my body was shaking.

My head was ringing and my chest was heaving, but I didn't care because that felt so fucking good. I noticed that I didn't have Freddie to cuddle with because he was far away, and I wanted to feel his warm arms around me. I got a small lump in my throat just thinking about not being with him right now.

I heard small breathing from him and I broke the silence. "Freddie..."

"Yeah?" He whispered.

I tried to blink the tears away, but a tear escaped my eye. "I love you..."

"I love you, too, Sammy." He said genuinely. "Don't worry, I'll be back home in no time, okay?" He obviously noticed I was close to tears and he tried to make me feel better, even though he was on the phone with me.

"I know... and I can't wait when you come back." I sniffled.

"Me too. Goodnight, baby..." he whispered.

"Goodnight," I whispered in return, hearing the phone click, knowing he ended the call. I laid the phone aside and stared up at the ceiling. I know he's going to come home soon so I can hug him in my arms and never want to let him go. I can't wait for him to see Amara again, especially I can't wait for me to tie him up in ropes so he won't leave this family again for two fucking weeks.

The thought of it made me smile.

He's going to get punished next week, I'll make sure of it.

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