-NM: Good morning beautiful. Were you thinking about me sliding my cock deep inside of you yesterday? I know I was. Still thinking about it right now.
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It was the middle of the day when Shuri finally checked the messages on her phone. All day yesterday she went back and forth with constantly checking her phone even tho her notifications were on. Towards the evening she decided to just delete the message so that she wasn't checking or looking at the photos from the sexy stranger. By then, she had calmed down, her body anyway. No longer having the urge to relieve herself when she got home after the work day.
She admitted to herself that she felt stupid anyway, getting worked up over an anonymous text from a stranger. So what if he looked good? It's not like she'd never seen a guy before. It was just something about the messages and the photos. It wasn't crass like usual unwanted messages from strangers from social media. It felt personal for some reason.
Shuri sighed and opened her messages app on her phone. She read the message from him and looked at the picture. The picture was similar as the ones from yesterday, just different underwear. The room was still clean. The body was clean. It's as if he took his selfies with care, staged even.
- SH : Hello handsome. Of course I was thinking about you all day. My panties were soaked and all I could think about was the feel of your hard cock in me.-
The reply was almost instant.
- NM : I'm sorry love. Was it at work? [grin emoji]-
- SH : Yes.-
- NM : I wish I was there to pick you up last night. My dick would have been hard the whole ride there and waiting for you in the parking lot. As soon as you got into my car I would have kissed you, sliding my tongue inside your mouth as my hand crept up your thigh. As soon as you were strapped in and me driving, I would have reached over and rubbed and teased that wet pussy through your clothes. I would have fingered that beautiful pussy the whole ride until I got you home and was able to fuck you. You've been on my mind all day too you know.-
- SH : You wouldn't have had to wait until we got home. Just pull over some place dark, secluded and let me climb over onto your lap in the drivers seat so I could sit on that thick cock of yours.-
Namor moaned upon reading her message.
- NM: Fuck, if you keep that up I'm going to bust. I'm going to have to go to the bathroom just to jerk off.-
- SH: Why? Are you imagining how good it would feel having your hard cock in my hot wet pussy as I'm riding you up and down in your drivers seat? Your hands on my hips grabbing my ass. The car rocking and the windows steaming up?-
- NM: You are evil.
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It was a dick pic angled down. He was hard and sticking out of the fly of a business suit. The bathroom stall was immaculate, as if in some fancy office. She could see the dark navy suit he was wearing, white shirt, no tie and that gorgeous brown hand holding his huge cock for her and for the picture. There was that gold bracelet again slightly visible from the sleeve of his shirt.
Who ever he was, obviously worked in an office, had a car, brown complexion and had a bracelet. That's all she knew.
- SH: I try. [devil emoji] Have a good day!-
Shuri smiled after sending the message. It was his turn to be tortured all day. Namor moaned at the message and placed his phone in his back pocket. He looked at his watch and quickly rubbed one out before heading back to work.
Day 2. It was day 2 of texting and interacting with this beautiful stranger. Shuri wondered if it was going to be some one time thing. If he had realized he had texted the wrong number and stop. Yet he did it again on day two. She wondered how long it would keep up. Regardless, she was entertained by it all and turned on. Plus it was safe. She didn't know him, he didn't know her to her knowledge. No public sightings or press. No scandals. All things she didn't have to worry about because it was just harmless texting. Given her job and her position, the last thing she'd want to be is in the public spotlight. Worlds apart and a sexy stranger. Nothing could go wrong.