Caught With A Camgirl

A woman, who I don’t know, looks at me through a glass screen, separating us from a glasshouse. The woman’s finger travel from her breasts to her navel then below, her eyes flutter shut as she massages her finger between her legs, biting her bottom lip.

I swallow hard. My eyes remain unmoved from the screen.

The woman pulls a pink vibrator from the glove compartment and places it in her mouth as she leans back to shake off her jeans.

I swallow harder then got hard. The woman whispers to stroke it, motioning with her hand.

I do as I’m told.

She squints. I think your mom is behind you, dude.

I don’t even know where to begin? Mom said.

(In case anyone is wondering, this is a fictional account of someone watching camgirls.)

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Coffee82

Creative Writing & Some News

A Voice from Iran

Storytelling, short stories, fable, folk tales,...

GRACEFIFTEENTEN

Unleashing the beauty of creativity

John Wreford Photographer

Words and Pictures from the Middle East & Balkans

tonysbologna : Honest. Satirical. Observations

Honest. Satirical. Observations.

C|PHER

mastery of my own cipher

Awesomengers

Think हटk, Be Awesome!

Lady Jabberwocky

Write with Heart

Dread Poets Sobriety

Irreverence's Glittering New Low!

RelatoCorto

Blog Fiction

The Light is On

Thoughts, Stories, Poems

DiosRaw

LOVE IS THE ANSWER ~ HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT

Pick Me Up Poetry

Music | Literature | People.

lavitasaikia.wordpress.com/

Welcome to my world! We go through a lot in our lives but to accept them with an open heart and emotional strength is what keeps us alive. My posts are about all those little fears, happy moments, and anticipation we experience throughout our lives. I hope you find solace in them!

JSB

Swimming in the Ridiculous Like a Tuna With a Mistress

The Mad Puppeteer

Warden of Words // Shaper of Stories

AnshdaRNaught

You are not the " U" in ubiquitous, but the "U" in Unique

%d bloggers like this: