Korea is amazing, the streets are filled with culture, food, fashion, and other wonderful knick knacks. I think this is what I will miss most about Korea when I leave but IDK I have only been here for 7 days so who knows what other things about Korea that I might fall in love with. Its night time here in Korea so I am sitting in my room ready another romance book, I've been trying to keep myself busy so that I don't think about Peter all of the time, but I can't help myself I miss his face, the way he smiles when he sees me, or the way his hand feels in mine, or the comfort I feel in his arms when he hugs me, the list could go on forever but I miss Peter and I know its only been 7 days but I can't help it I miss my man. I go to my closet to grab one of Peter's sweatshirts and put it on, it smells like him so I just close my eyes and imagine that he is sitting next to me, when i'm finished I take of the sweat shirt to try to preserve the smell for as long as possible and go to put it back in the closet, I accidentally drop it, when I go to pick it up I find the other underwear set that I had bought. Putting away the sweat shirt I take out the bra and underwear to examine it, they are hot red lace, the bra has a thick lace band that covers most of my rib cage in a beautiful lace pattern, the underwear are the same color and lace design as the bra, this pair is not a thong though, they are cheekies meaning they cover half of my butt. I decide to put them on and take a couple of pictures for Peter, but I won't send them yet cause it is still morning in Virginia and I don't want his brother or mom to accidentally see, if they saw I would never be able to show my face at peter's house ever again. Heading into the bathroom I take a couple of just my face to send him now; these are PG; then some of me just standing in front of the mirror, some of me half sitting on the counter butt forward the cheekies look really good I should wear underwear like these more often I feel sexy, then I turn to the front facing camera pushing my small boobs up slightly and take a few pictures, I don't like my boobs very much so I don't take that many because I think my boobs are too small and well yeah, but I think Peter likes them so I take a few. I try to take some pictures of my butt and they are just not turning out the way I want them so I turn to the internet, I know I know using the internet for sexy pictures kind of takes the fun out of it but I'm Lara jean and I always want to know everything and do my best at it. After reading about 5 different articles I try again, the research definitely helped because damn my ass looks good, this one article told me to go on my knees and hover over your legs(don't rest your butt on your legs) then put your camera just underneath your butt, this angle is great it makes my ass look huge and my waist look tiny, peter is definitely going to like these. Later after talking to Peter for an hour I decide to go to sleep, setting an alarm to wake up extra early to send the pictures to him. I wake up confused as to why my alarm is going off, but then quickly remember and get a sudden rush of nervous energy. I sit up quickly and go through the photos deciding which ones to send him, I decide to send 1 firs and see how he reacts then go from there, picking one of the photos of me just standing in front of the mirror I add the comment I miss my man, I am about to send it but my thumb just hovers over the send button, I double check that the picture is going to peter and put the timer on the image to infinite before I finally press send. Its 10pm in Virginia and it's Friday so peter is either at a party or at home, I'm hoping he likes it, and the more minutes that go by the more nervous I get. I decide to go grab some tea when I come back there is a notification from Peter...

holy shit!

I just choked on my water, everybody was asking

what happened and I just had to lie my ass off

your so fucking hot!

God I wish I could be there with you right now

I miss you so much!

I smile reading his response, each message was like 1 second apart so he must be really excited so I decide to respond with another pic, this time its one of me sitting on the counter

are you trying to kill me?

Okay don't move I am going to leave this party and head home, don't move ill be home in 10 minutes

and expect a call from me

okay, I'll be here in my bed just waiting in my underwear (winky face)

Ten minutes later I get a call from Peter, I forget for a second what we are about to do and I just smile because I haven't spoken to him in a while "hey Covey" man I miss him "hey" and I can't help the blush that creeps all over my body I don't know why i'm so nervous all of the sudden. He must be nervous too because the only words we are exchanging are "so" "yeah" "ugh" when Peter finally breaks the awkward silence "are you alone, like really alone cause I don't want anyone else to hear me or you" I gasp, what does he mean by that "I'm alone for the next couple of hours, what should I do?"

"well first you should walk over to the door and lock it" he says his voice is much lower than before

"then I want you to lay down, put the phone on speaker, placing it near your head and do what I say, okay?" I do as he says and lay down on the bed, I take off my shirt so I am only left in my red lace underwear "what do I do next" I whisper the words out

"I want to do something with you over the phone, if you don't want to just tell me to stop and I will, but I'm going to do some stuff for myself on this end so don't freak out when you hear me okay" Peter says. oh is he going to pleasure himself to me, wow the thought makes me feel powerful and sexy

"touch your tits, squeeze them and feel how they fill your hands, then I want you to take off your bra" I do as he says, my breasts are small, but when I touch them I begin to feel the burn in my stomach aching to be touched more,to be touched by Peter. " touch your tits again, but really appreciate your nipples, pinch them and roll them in between your fingers" I gasp as the sensation of slight pain shoots straight down to my clit "close your eyes and imagine its my hand touching you, and once you feel up to it, tell me what you are feeling" he says panting now "well, my breasts feel great, my nipples are hard and aching for your lips, and when I twist them the feeling is amazing and I can now feeling my clit throbbing for more" did I really just say that and now I know I want to do something for Peter " hey Peter, don't do anything to yourself yet, just wait cause I want to try something after me, is that okay?" I want to tell him what do, he responds with " yeah i'll wait, but for you right now I want you to keep one hand on your tits, and with the other move it down to your clit and rub, moving your fingers in a circular motion, slow at first but move faster as you feel yourself building, tell me how it feels tell me how wet your getting from your own touch, and once you feel wet, like really wet, I want you to sink finger into yourself and start pumping it in and out, don't hold back the sounds you make let me hear how you are making yourself feel" as I rub myself I begin to feel the aching pulsation increase, my stomach is tight and it gets better when I sink a finger into my vagina, I try to imagine that it is Peters fingers that are pumping in and out of me and moan and sigh as the sensation takes over all thoughts, my hands are tuorturing me, one is rubbing and pinching my nipples sending shock waves down to my clit, which is now swollen and throbbing as I rub it now moving in fast circles as my now two fingers pump in and out of my vagina, I'm so wet and I think I might explode soon, telling Peter as much as I can but as I near my impending orgasm the only sounds coming from my mouth is cry of pleasure, "Peter I...I...I'm going to..." and I cum hard around my own fingers, when I come to I hear Peters voice "fuck I miss you, so I need to deal with myself soon cause I don't think I can last much longer, my dick is throbbing" yeah we are not done here Peter, i know I've never given him a blowjob before but I've read about it enough to tell him what I would do over the phone, I say rather breathy "Take off your pants if your wearing any, and your boxers" I wait for him to do so "now I want you to grasp yourself and imagine its my hands wrapped around your hard cock, and start stroking yourself, slowly" and he responds by grunting and saying "yeah, what do I do next" ok Lara jean you got this "start moving faster but close your eyes and imagine my mouth slowly wrapping around the tip of your cock, I lick it before taking in your massive length, swirling my tongue as I go, your cock fills my mouth, and I move my mouth back and forth along you, pressing my lips firmly together to take all of you in, my hand would reach up to fondle your balls, making sure every part of you was feeling me" and I hear his breathing over the phone, he is breathing hard and grunting into the phone, I feel amazing after my orgasm but especially because I love that I can affect Peter like this so I continue "as I come to the end of you I swirl my tongue around the tip of your cock, before pulling you further into my mouth..." I am interrupted by Peter saying "oh god Covey I can't hold it any longer, I'm going to..." and he cums loudly in my ear, as I listen to the moans he makes I change my underwear because the pair I'm wearing are ruined, Peter says he will be right back so I get dressed for the day, when he returns I say "thank you for that Peter I needed it" and I did this will help me get through the next week, but we might have to do this again because I miss him, he responds with " Fuck Lara Jean I love you so much and I don't know how I'm going to make it through the next 3 weeks without you, I miss you so much I might actually die, when you sent me that picture I actually choked on my drink that everybody was checking on me, and when you sent the second one I knew I would have to leave the party before people would start to notice the raging boner in my pants, god I wish I could see you right now, not just because your wearing that, but because I just want to see you, smell your coconut shampoo, and hold you in my arms" I don't know what to say to that I mean he was soft then sexy then emotional all in one sentence and all I can say is "thank you, and I have a few more to send you, I have to leave soon but I want you to look at them and pleasure yourself to them, I want to walk around today knowing that you are stroking yourself to me, okay" I'm still really horny apparently even though I just came, its not the same as when Peter does it, " okay Covey, I will, now I need to hang up before you give me a heart attack, I love you Covey, and I can't wait to see you" he says, "love you Peter, I'll text you later, bye" but I don't hang up I just listen to him breath, and he does the same, but eventually I hear some voices downstairs so everyone must be back "goodbye Peter, think about me" and I hang up, but before I head downstairs I send some more pics to Peter, and turn off my phone.