you will help me, right?

6

It was hard to let her go. When it seemed like we had just started communicating, smoothly turning into a relationship, she is no longer with me. She will be gone for 8 weeks. She made the best plan for my recovery, prescribed so many procedures, medications and exercise machines that I thought I was the only one with it all. But when they brought me to the gym, I realized that I was wrong. There were plenty of people like me there. I found myself, you could say, friends. Well, at least I had someone to talk to, share my experience with. A couple of days after she left, I decided to write to her. It's good that I found out her phone number in advance. I couldn't wait for a message from her, I decided to make the first move, like a man. How long can I sit and wait for her to come?

Me: "Hello, my doctor. How are you doing?" 16.30 No answer, we have an hour time difference. Okay, I'll do my workout for now, Andrey, my trainer, is supposed to come for me now.

Lena: "Hello. Sorry I didn't answer right away. Today has been nothing but seminars. Why did I even come here? How are you? How are you feeling? 18:45.

Me: “Well, how is it? You are improving your knowledge. I am fine, I am just waiting for these two months to pass.” 18:47. Me: “Len… I missed you.” 18:48.

I waited with bated breath for a reply to my messages. I saw that she had read them, but she did not make any movements with the phone. I will not pressure her, I will wait until she decides on her own. I put the phone aside and started eating dinner to somehow distract my brain. The sound of an incoming message distracted me from dinner, I threw my fork into the plate and grabbed the phone from the table. It’s good that I was sitting in a chair. Because I could not calmly perceive what I saw in the messages.

Lena: "I missed you too" 19.15

Lena: "photo" 19.16

And how could I react to that adequately? I was speechless after her "I missed you too." The photo she sent me deprived me of any thoughts. She was wearing black lace underwear, and a silk robe thrown over it, which did not hide anything from my eyes. Beautiful high breasts, wide hips, she has it all. There is something to look at and something to touch, everything just the way I like. I sit, adjust my erect p***s, thinking what to answer her.

Lena: "Hey, are you okay there?" 19.30

Me: "Should you tell me honestly? Or lie?" 19.31

Lena: "I would be glad to know the truth, of course." 19.32

Me: "I'm now trying to get a more comfortable erection in my panties and collect my thoughts in a heap so that I can at least write something smart to you. I'm speechless because of you. I need you by my side. " 19.34

Lena: "You know, I've never had phone s*x. " 19.36

Me: "Honey, do you want me to be transferred to another department now? My heart can't take it. I'm ready to buy a ticket and fly to you. " 19.40

Lena: "This robe seems unnecessary to me. It slides off my shoulders so pleasantly. And the fresh air from the open balcony cools my skin. Goosebumps ran across it, and my n*****s hardened in my bra. " 19.43

- What are you doing to me, girl? - he said out loud, rubbing his bald head. If I had hair, I'd pull it out from nerves.

Me: "Lenochka, darling. You can wake up the beast now, do you understand? Boxers can't hold back a p***s anymore. Your gentle hands would be here, and you would be here in general. I would kiss your body, taste you. " 19.50

Lena: "My underwear is in the way. I'll take off my top. How easy it is now. And how nice it is to touch my breasts and squeeze my n*****s. It would be much more pleasant for me if your hands touched me. I would sit on top of you, rub my wet panties against your hard c**k. " 19.59

I could no longer sit quietly, this girl brings me to such a state that for the second time I have to please myself. I pulled down my pants and boxers, freed my erect c**k and began to move my hand over it. How I would like to impale her on my c**k now. I think she is very wet now, hot and attractive, more than ever. These images in my head excite me even more. Me: "I can't stand it any longer, I have to bring myself to discharge myself. I would like to impale you on my c**k, have you until I lose consciousness. Hear your moans, feel how your v****a contracts from orgasm. " 20.10

Her image is before my eyes, disheveled hair, gorgeous breasts swaying with every movement. Swollen lips from kisses. A couple more movements on the p***s and with a groan I spill into my hand. - My girl, how I need you near. When you arrive, I will not be able to let you go.

Lena: "I move my panties aside and run my fingers over my c******s. I am all wet, I crave you. I begin to rub the moisture all over the entrance, speed up the movements of my fingers, squeeze the n****e with my other hand and I am shot through by the surging orgasm. I would like you to feel it, to see how much you drive me." 20.23

Me: "My girl, I can't wait for you to come home. I will not let you sleep on our first night." 20.27

Lena: "I miss you. Sorry, but I'm going to bed. I'm tired today, I'll call you tomorrow. Good night. Don't forget that I'll be monitoring all your treatment."

20.33 Me: "Good night, honey. Rest. I miss you."

I went to bed and couldn't fall asleep. Our correspondence took our relationship to a new level. Although we didn't open this topic, I want to believe that she cares about me as much as I do. Tomorrow I'll have to discuss this with her, dot the i's. I want to be sure that we have a chance to develop things. Okay, I need to get some rest, tomorrow my brother should come, he'll see the bruises under my eyes, he'll quickly realize that I haven't slept.