Daydreamer

 Carmen, an attractive young woman in her mid-twenties, employee of an insurance agency opened the last file for the day.
Her long, curly hazel-brown hair with a reddish tinge she had, as almost always in the office, braided into a peasant braid, shining in the last ray of sunlight that fell through the window.

While she leafed through the files, she looked at the clock and a small smile stole into her even face, slightly tanned by the sun, and played around her full,
well-formed lips. Her sea-colored eyes lit up, six o'clock another ten minutes and she was off work.

She had to think of her friend Mark, she had to do without him last weekend because he is once again on a foreign assembly.
Mark, her friend, a freelance technician by profession, occasionally had to oversee important assemblies abroad for a company in which he was a partner.
During the last phone call they had in the middle of the week, he had promised her that the coming weekend would be theirs only without the
usual meal with friends of his colleagues.

Is he already sitting on the plane home?

She took a letter from the file, studied it briefly, copied it, and put the letter in the outgoing mail and the file with notes back in the filing.

Normally she would have finished work now, just because her boss didn't like it when his employees left their place early, so she leaned back and thought of Mark.

Memories.

Carmen closed her eyes and slipped into a little daydream. In this she called back the memory of the last phone call.
She had heated up Mark and ultimately herself with words so that they had no choice but to satisfy themselves during the phone call.

Mark had showered after work and, since it was still early in the evening, decided to call Carmen. For her it was much later because of the time difference and she was just about to go to bed.

She had already taken off her dress and was only sitting on the edge of the bed wrapped in lingerie to roll off her hold-ups when the phone
rang.

Carmen pressed the answer button so that she still had both hands free to continue undressing and Mark's sonorous voice rang out and filled the room.

"Well, my little one, am I bothering you again while you are going to bed?"

To which Carmen replied: “Yes, this time you caught me in the middle of undressing. Do you want to know what else I'm wearing on my body? "

Mark: "Sure".

Carmen somehow rode the devil, her voice got that certain timbre and she purred into the phone:

"I'm wearing this sexy white bra set that you recently gave me as a gift and the matching stockings, and since I miss you very much and your voice really turns me on today, can you imagine what I'm starting?

" No, but you will surely tell me right away. "

Carmen paused and purred on into the phone:" I slowly slide my right hand over the fabric of the panties in the direction of my column. When I reach my bud, I start with myself to caress the middle finger over the panties ".

" What are you doing !? " : Replied Mark, a little aghast.

She didn't let him have his say, but wickedly breathed into the phone with the same breath: “Come on, Mark, do it for you too. Let's have phone sex, I just want to spark my imagination, know what else you're wearing on your body, so that I can get a certain idea of ​​it. "

Totally taken by surprise, Mark replied:" I just took a shower, I'm sitting here in the armchair and have Boxer shorts on ".

" The black one with the opening to unbutton? ": Asked Carmen.

" Yes ": answered Mark.

" Oh that's great, now I have at least a vague idea. I lay back on the bed, the straps mine Bras stripped off and the bra cups
pushed down and now caress my breasts and twirl my nipples.

Now please open the crotch of your underpants and get my friend out of his prison and tell me what you are doing. "

Mark was visibly excited by the thought of his girlfriend, who was lying on the bed a long way away and through the phone was close to him to
exchange erotic thoughts and to lay hands on himself to satisfy himself.

He put the receiver next to the phone and switched on the speakerphone so that he also had both hands free and told Carmen immediately what he was doing.

"Honey , I'm now unbuttoning my shorts and pulling my already half-stiff cock out of my fly ".

"Rub him a bit": Carmen asked him, "I, meanwhile, also stroke myself and take off my bra and imagine that it is you who undress me and
gently caress me with your hands .

Mark imagined in his mind how Carmen took off her bra to expose her blissful hills, to gently knead and caress her, even this idea excited him eerily

"honey": Mark whispered into the phone, "he is very hard now" and since he knew how much Carmen was into it, he pushed these words afterwards "and how I would like to put it in your mouth".

He heard Carmen groan voluptuously on the speakerphone.

Carmen loved oral games and she was a master at straightening his flute almost always, even when they had just done it.

"Is there already a little bit of anticipation in it?" : Carmen groaned excitedly.
Because she herself had meanwhile pressed her hand over her panties into the crotch and was constantly rubbing her slightly swollen pearl with her middle finger.

"Yes": Mark groaned back.

"Oh, how I would love to pick up this droplet with the tip of my tongue to feel the slightly salty taste on the tongue and pamper your velvet tip with my tongue and lips".

Mark gasped excitedly, dabbed the droplet with his index finger and rubbed it over the exposed glans and told Carmen with groans what he was doing.

"Does it feel like my tongue?": Carmen asked.

"No, not quite": Mark replied, "but the feeling is almost the same". "How I would like to taste your dear nectar, which is certainly already
available in abundance is, or should I be wrong? " : He asked lustfully.

“You are not mistaken, my panties are already damp in the crotch and I will take them off now. Mark? "

" Yes "

" I now stand very close to the phone so that you can hear me pulling my panties off. "
Mark could really hear how the panties slipped over the nylons as Carmen took off the panties.

Carmen lay back on the bed and ran her fingers through the damp, shimmering crevice and moaned: "Oh Mark, my shell is already swimming and how I would like to feel your tongue on and in my jar".

Mark could almost literally smell the scent of her damp grotto so strong was the memory of it and he rubbed his strings harder and harder.

"Honey, if I had a worn piece of laundry from you here, I could delight in the scent that emanates from the piece of laundry and the smell would inspire my imagination even more".

“Next time, love”: Carmen breathed into the phone.

"Mark, may I get the two items that we recently bought together in the sex shop to use?"

"Yes, close": answered Mark, excited her question.

He imagined how Carmen pushed the dildo, which they had chosen together, into her almost always wet paradise. And the memory of the lust balls or love balls that she had carried almost permanently for a while before and after he met Carmen reappeared.

On some occasions, she still carries these balls with her, for example at a common disco. Afterwards she was usually so hot that you had to have shagged at least once on the way home.

Even in the gym, inline skating, riding, jogging and cleaning the house, these things were already in her.

"I take the joy donor as a replacement for your tongue and the lifelike image of the rubber penis, which I will have ready
to use as a replacement for your cock if I need it".

A break occurred and Carmen asked very excitedly: "Did you, you the toy this cock sucker I bought you for fun and a women mouth
to replace taken?"

Know a little ashamed "Yes," muttered Mark, because he had that this assignment kept him away from his flame Carmen longer than he would like. Immediately, however, he read the words afterwards: "I haven't used this thing yet".

"Then get the toy out now," asked Carmen, who had made herself comfortable on the bed again.
"Put the teat over your tail and let this be my mouth that works your gem incessantly until it is shot".

Mark opened his suitcase and took the utensil out of an extra compartment and opened the box. He and Carmen had looked at how the parts were put together and used after buying them and tried them out for fun. All he had to do was rub the rubber parts that felt fleshy to the touch with the enclosed lubricant, so that he could push the toy over his now strongly aroused member.

He squeezed the rubber ball that was connected to the suction tube, and the tube pushed upwards. When you let go, his cock was
sucked up again like that of a woman's mouth, only that the feeling of the tongue was missing.

The idea of ​​Mark doing it for himself excited Carmen so much that she almost stroked herself to climax almost prematurely.

“Honey are you ready”: Carmen asked, therefore, pressed.

Mark groaned: "Oh yes let's get started and please let me know how you do it yourself".

Carmen spread her legs and described what she was doing to Mark: “With my left hand I now spread my labia and pull them slightly upwards towards the navel so that the clitoris is exposed. With my right hand I pick up the vibrator that is supposed to replace your tongue and with the tip I now gently touch the pleasure bud.

O .... h ... h Mark, that goes through and through.

Now I drive around my pleasure bud with light circling movements and let it slide slowly down the crevice, just like your tongue would do if we were together, and let the tip slide easily into my wet hole ”.

Carmen's breathing became more and more violent and she groaned loudly: "Mark, I need it now!"

Mark, who let the suction mouth slide up and down faster and faster on his hard, by squeezing the rubber ball rhythmically, replied panting:

"Then do it yourself, take the replacement cock and slide it into the damp grotto, deeper and deeper".

"Oh yes, Mark, I just imagine that it is you who really fucks me," Carmen groaned, grabbed the dildo and slowly pushed it into her ********* clam with lust .

She closed her eyes and groaned:
“Lower mark lower.
Oh yes that's good.
Push.
More solid.
Deep mark.
Quick mark.
Quick ... le.
Keep it up.
Her breathing became more and more hectic, Carmen reared up and screamed:

“Mark, Oooooh dearest I'm coming. Yes. Yes a. Oh yeah.

Mark, who heard everything acoustically, as his girlfriend rushed towards the climax and was about to be shot, let the suction tube slide up and down faster and faster by quickly squeezing the pump ball to get together with her.

When it came to Carmen, he also groaned: “Ah ....... yes ..... a Carmen, I'm coming ...... mm ... e and I imagine how I can put everything in inject your mouth ”.

When the panting breath of both had calmed down, Mark said to Carmen: “You have incredible ideas, phone sex, but that felt really good now. I needed this substitute satisfaction, but I also noticed from your behavior that you really enjoyed this kind of satisfaction, if not really needed it, or am I wrong in my assumption? "; Carmen replied: “You don't believe how much I miss you, but not only sexually, I just need you to be around”.

“Oh Mark, when will you finally be back here?“

“Soon, my darling, no later than the coming weekend and I promise you, we'll make yourself comfortable at my home, you can, if you want, prepare everything for it“: answered Mark Your question.

"How? Don't we go out to dinner with your colleague and his wife as usual": she asked in astonishment.

At the company where Mark worked, it was customary after successfully completing a business mission that it was duly celebrated.

Mark's answer amazed her: “No” he replied, “This weekend is only ours together”.

Helga.

Carmen looked up, startled, there was a knock on her door, she quickly closed her blouse, which she had unconsciously opened to caress her breasts, probably during the daydream. While she sat down, she also noticed that her panties had slightly moistened and she thought to herself, shouting: "Come in", that it is finally time for her lover to return.

One of Carmen's colleagues opened the door: “Hey Carmen, did you nod away or don't you want to end today? It's already ten minutes after work”.

“Yes, but Helga”: Carmen replied quickly, “I'll just give the shelves back quickly and then finish immediately, Mark is waiting”.

She was glad that her colleague hadn't seen her in the dissolved state. Otherwise she would certainly not have gotten it from the skin because Helga knew that Mark was on the assembly line.

"Oh yeah? I thought he was working on Mondays": Her answer came promptly.

“Was on Mondays, he's back home today”: Carmen put in quickly to get rid of Helga and to satisfy her curiosity.

Helga, as inconspicuous as she looked, was not without it. During a company party, Mark didn't play such a big role in your life, she got intimate with her in the filing room in the basement of the building in a very strange way.