I choked out, “I want Matt to take you.”
Nikki smiled. “Ok, if you say so.”
“Tell me more,” I said desperately.
“How he does things to me that you have never done? How he’s so much bigger and better than you?”
I almost came again. I was trying to hold off.
“You want me to tell you how Matt is always ready for me. How I get him really hard with my mouth?”
“What about when I get back? What if I were there?” I asked.
“I don’t want to stop seeing him if that’s what you’re asking. This was your idea, and it wouldn’t be fair to ask me to stop.”
“I wish I were there. I want you so bad right now.”
“I wish you were here too, baby.”
“I would ravish you,” I said.
“I don’t think so,” she teased.
“What, you wouldn’t sleep with me?” I asked, confused.
“Honestly, I’d have to make sure we’re being fair to Matt too. He’s not into the cheating thing like you are. . . . I might only let you sleep with me right after I’ve been with Matt. Plus, I want you to feel how I am right after being with him . . . “
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“I want you to feel the difference so you know you still have to fight for me. When you are inside of me and feel how stretched out I am because of your friend, and that I’m allowing you to be there, and that I don’t need you in that way, it would be a reminder of how important you are to me for emotional reasons, not physical.”
“I wish I could watch. Can you Skype me when you two are together?”
“Maybe sometime.”
“I’m going to cum.”
“Not yet,” Nikki smiled.”Matt’s going to be here in a second. I want you to do me a favor.”
“Anything,” I said.
“In two hours, that is about 8:30, we’ll be done with dinner and back here. I will have told Matt about our little conversation. At 8:30 I want you to think about what we are doing. What I’m letting him do to me. I want you to think about our conversation and what your friend is taking from you. Then I want you to cum.”
Just then there was a knock at Nikki’s doore. I heard a voice. “Hey Nik.” Nikki smiled. “Gotta go baby. My boyfriend is here.” She bit her lip as if to apologize, mouthed, “Sorry! I love you,” and hung up.
To be continued . . .