You look as amazing as ever, Dinah
I stared at the message, unable to wrap my head around it. Dinah? Why was he acting like this was normal? I was still processing when his next message came through.
A little more tame than the pics you usually send me
I squinted, then looked back at our older messages. I knew we usually just shot the shit about games and stuff, what the hell was he... I froze as I saw the last picture I had sent. Or that this version of me had sent, I guessed? The girl me, sitting on her bed naked. Legs spread and pussy on display, fingers slipping in...
I scrolled back down, trying to keep my breathing under control. That was horrifying, and... exciting? Why was I feeling excited by the idea of someone seeing this body like that? I saw another message come through, accompanied by a slight buzz. It loaded, revealing that it was a picture. Jerry, obviously, down to just his underwear. Tight briefs that clung tightly to his legs and... everything. The outline of his dick was clear, helped by one hand pressing the fabric down around it.
My eyes stayed locked on that image. I hadn't ever thought about a dick before, right? Why was I now? Why couldn't I tear my eyes away? My free hand moved downward, slipping into my leggings and underwear. My middle finger traced my pussy lips, like I had done this many times before.
Could I have? It felt natural, and I was out of the game. Maybe I had confused myself and... this was normal?
My phone buzzed again and I looked at Jerry's latest message.
Not gonna leave me hanging, are you babe? A video followed a moment later, his fingers tracing the outline of his dick. God, it looked huge. I could just imagine wrapping my lips around it or opening my legs and...
I shook my head, not sure what to do.
