Chapter 41. Nasty Distractions (2)

ROBERT

“Damn woman..." I stuttered and squinted as I stared at the image of her freshly shaved pussy peeking out from the green lacy panties she had worn today, quickly lowering the brightness of my screen.

My dick twitched again, and I could feel my erection rousing sharply, so I took in a deep breath. 

I let out a string of curses in my head, hands clenched, as I typed another quick text to her. 

'Where the fuck are you sending me these nudes? Are you at home? At work? Or you took these photos while dressing earlier this morning, and now you decide to taunt me?' 

'I'm at work but at the restroom. I'll take a sexy full photo of myself soon and send it to you.’

Another flirty emoji accompanied the text, and then, as she had promised, she sent another photo, or rather, a video. 

This time she was fully dressed, and her perfectly manicured hands were all over her thighs. 

She stood direc