women erotic stories
Heather and I had been flirting with each other for weeks, and I could feel the sexual tension between us growing with every passing day. We had been texting back and forth, sending each other provocative pictures and hints of what we wanted to do to each other.
One night, after a particularly steamy exchange, I decided to take the next step and send her an explicit sext. I described in explicit detail the things I wanted to do to her, and the things I wanted her to do to me. I could practically feel her anticipation through the phone as I sent the message, and I was instantly aroused by the thought of our potential tryst.
The next day, when we finally met in person, the sexual tension was palpable. We fell into each other’s arms and our lips met in a passionate kiss. The sexting had only been a taste of what was to come, and I couldn’t wait to explore all the possibilities our bodies had to offer.