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Just as I am ready to burst with anxiety ... Monica enters Chat.
My hands jump to the keyboard as I type my response. I tell Monica that I am very lonely and I don't handle loneliness well. For the first time in the evening a tear forms in my eye and slowly runs across my cheek. The tear is of happiness ... Monica ...
Leaving my desk I go to her's and open the drawer to find a small package wrapped in red paper. I rip off the wrapping and open the satin jewelry box and see a gold ring, with a short chain, listening in the office light. I return to the computer and tell her that I found the present and it is lovely.
I stick out my tongue and clip the small chain to my tongue-ring and suck Monica's clit ring into my mouth ... feeling the cool gold ... tasting the rich flavor ... a smile covers my lips as I read the monitor.
I will keep it in my warm mouth until you return and then I will carefully insert the gold ring into your marvelous clit so that I may suck you into my soul ... Forever, I typed.
I spread my legs ... placing them on each side of the monitor ... opening the drawer and removing my favorite blue cock. softly I rub the tip against my wet pussy-lips. Monica's words run through my mind as I lean back ... pushing the vibrator slowly. Dreaming of Monica's clit in my mouth, I suck the small chain-ring as I run my tongue over the surface. My toes curl as I push the pulsating dildo deep inside ... looking at the words on the screen.
Like Pavlov's dog my juices start to flow as the orgasmic pleasure runs through my body. The cum oozes around the pulsating tool ... drips down my thighs ... around my ass. I push back ... rest my head on the chair ... push the vibrator deeper ... think of Monica's clit ... the chain ... the ring ... the beauty of it all.
My hand slips from the dildo and falls to the side of the chair as my eyes close. I can hear the soft hum of the cock vibrating within my wet pussy as I drift off to sleep. I try to raise my arms to say goodnight to Monica but they are numb and helpless. Sleep I thought as my vagina tingles and the flow of pleasure pulses in my body.
I woke up about ten minutes ago ... leaning back ... legs spread ... vibrator dead in my cunt ... pulseless. I have to get more batteries ... I think ... pulling the lifeless blue plastic cock from my wet hole as the cream runs from my lips as if someone had removed the cork. I moisten my fingers with the rich cum and lick the morning hello. Monica's clit ring is still in my mouth and I can smell the sweet fragrance of my own orgasm and I can almost taste Monica's wonderful rich cum.
Forgetting the dreams of morning I look at the monitor and read the words:
I smile ... triumphantly!
Monica is mine.
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