My Second Chance at Love

Ruined

Andrew’s POV…

I get the snap of her thighs that have her juices running all down them. I screenshot it. That’s one for the spank bank. I’ve got a massive hard on. Three more hours and we will be done, then I can deal with it. I hope she will encourage and help me the way I helped her. I’m just staring at her curvy thighs. I feel my phone vibrate but I don’t care. It can’t be her. I go to close my phone and see that the snap I got was from her. I open it up. It’s her car seat. Holy s**t. How did that much come out of her? Oh my god I can imagine all her juices running down my balls as she riding me. I’m so damn hard. I look at the picture again. s**t! That’s just from my voice and her little fingers. What’s my d**k gonna do to her?

Someone knocks on my window and I jump. It’s Zac. Dammit. They must all be done smoking. s**t. Time to go back to work. One more cross arm, dinner, then Emma. All I can think is that I should have taken screenshots of her while her little fingers pleasured herself earlier. Those would have been amazing in the spank bank. I look at her sexy ass thighs again. Three more hours, dinner, and then I can get back to my girl. Back to Emma. Yeah, I don’t know where the hell all this “my girl” s**t is coming from.

We make short work of the last cross arm of the day. What should take three hours took two. Maybe we worked well together, maybe I was highly motivated by something, or someone. We can hopefully have an early and fast dinner. We head to go park trucks and figure out what we’re doing about dinner. I check my phone. I’ve got two texts and a notification from Snapchat, all from my favorite person. My heart clenches and so do my balls.

I open the texts first. “I’ve got my own checking account that’s all mine!” That one came through not long after our little encounter earlier. Damn good,Emma! I’m so proud of her. It must be hard to start all the way over after so long. The second one is from less than thirty minutes ago. Hmmm… “you’ve been warned. Open that Snap with caution. You have permission to save anything you deem worthy of saving.” F**k! My balls draw all the way up. I swear they’re blue from all the wood I’ve sported since I met Emma. My heart starts racing. I can’t wait to see what she’s sent me.

I open Snapchat and see the little innocent red box next to her name. I check all around me. I don’t want anyone to see my girl. I just know this is going to be good. I click the red box and for the first time am rewarded with an unfiltered image of her perfect breasts. She’s naked, laying in the tub, and wet. There’s some bubbles but not a lot. Her breasts are more perfect that I could have imagined. I lick my lips just so I know I’m not drooling. I’m definitely keeping this one. I screenshot it. I’m just staring. It’s like information overload. Her hair is only wet on the ends as they are floating around her. She’s biting her bottom lip but smiling ever so slyly at the same time. I’m so damn hard. s**t she’s beautiful. Not just sexy, but breathtakingly beautiful.

I go to get out of the app and realize there’s another from her. Oh, damn. My hand trembles when I click it. Immediately I screenshot it. She’s drained most of the water out and has lifted one leg up and over the tub edge. The other is laid against the wall. Her perfect, plump p***y is just there for me to see. It’s obviously wet and not just from the bath water. It’s still swollen, like it could go another round or two. Damn, we were made for each other. s**t, there’s goes dinner for me. I get out of the crew truck, grab my wallet and walk to the nearest gas station. Gas station pizza, then Emma. Yes. That’s the plan. F**k that, I’m running. I get there and grab two slices and a couple drinks. I pay and run back. My foreman looks at me stupid. I tell him I have to deal with some s**t but Zac sees my chubby through my pants and dies laughing. He knows. Screw off. I flip him the bird and race into my room. I slam the door behind me. I’ll eat later. I have to talk to my girl.

I FaceTime her. She answers. But doesn’t have her phone in her hand. It’s on a counter. In the bathroom if I was guessing. She has a towel in her hand and tucked under one arm. She’s squeezing the water from her hair. She’s still naked. Her breasts are on full display, moving with the movement of her hands and arms. The camera cuts off at her belly button. s**t. She’s talking to me. “Huh? Huh? What?”

She giggles the most beautiful sound and her breasts sway a little. Damn. Why is my phone so little? “I thought you were still going to be working. Did you get done early?”

“Oh I’m, yeah. I knew I’d get time with you so I hurried. F**k do that again. Damn.” Every tiny movement makes her t**s bounce or sway and my mouth is damn watering. I’ve hit full hard d**k again and I’ve started oozing precum like crazy.

She just giggles and backs up. s**t I can see the best part. “Is this better Andrew?”

“Mmmm hmmm” I lick my lips because they’re suddenly so dry.

“Show me what I caused, please. I want to know that I can turn you on. Andrew I want to watch a show tonight.”

I’m already unbuttoning my shirt and toeing off my boots.

She reaches out and grabs the phone and turn the camera around. I feel very set up. She walks into her room and she has moved her jewelry box to the edge of her bed. Oh s**t. She’s got on some heels. I’ve got my shirt and jeans off. All that’s left is my boxer briefs. I’m breathing so hard. She climbs up on her bed and crawls into her spot right in front of the jewelry box. I drop my boxer briefs. My d**k is painfully hard.

“Andrew, I know some men enjoy having images to look back on. I want you to know that as long as we’re doing whatever we’re doing, I’m more than happy to provide you with those images. If at any time during this call you see something that you want to remember for later, I’m giving my permission for you to screenshot it.”

“Emma, stop. I’m not like that. This that we’re doing is more than enough for me. How we flirt all day and then we get this time, I don’t want a catalog of images. I’ll save a few you send me, but not from something this intimate.”

Damn! What did she think of me? She smiled and looked almost relieved. Finally sitting in front of her mirror, she spread her legs wide, giving me a great view of her breasts and her p***y at the same time.

“Set the phone so I can watch you too.”

“Yes ma’am.”

I grabbed the desk from the wall and pulled it over to the bed. I sat my naked ass there with desk in front. I propped my phone on the desk and waited for her to finish ruining me.