Quarantine Quickie

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Quickie between Zoom calls while WFH
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Next zoom call is in half an hour
You warn me with a mock grin
More than enough
for a tumble and shower
I reply in anticipation

Clothes discarded
Hands trace new routes
Followed by wet lips

I go down
Give a quick lick
And nibble the clit
Dip my fingers in
All wet and slick
As my fingers explore
And elicit a moan

Your hands encircle my manhood
Moving up and down
As it stiffens up
You run your teeth on its head
Making me growl

"Regular?" I question
You get on all fours
And offer your rump as answer

A push
A sigh
That turns to moan
Lips bit tight
I'm doing something right

Sweat beads appear
As the tempo rises
"Almost there" You whisper
Thighs tighten
Hip buckles
A small scream
A moment frozen

Just in time for a shower
Before the next zoom call.

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