She had been sexting him for weeks. Texting late into the night, sending each other messages that made their hearts beat faster. She had never felt so alive, so liberated.
It felt like a forbidden pleasure – something she knew she shouldn’t be doing, but couldn’t help herself. She had never felt this way before, so free and alive. She felt like she was on the edge of something wild and passionate.
The conversations had become more and more daring as the days went on, and their words had become more and more charged with desire. She could almost feel his presence in the room as she read his words. She wanted to reach out and touch him, to feel his lips on hers.
The anticipation was almost too much to handle. She wanted to meet him in person and explore the depths of their craving. She wanted to feel his hands on her skin, to kiss him and make love to him.
She wanted to explore each other, to feel the pleasure of their union. She was ready to take the next step and turn their sexting into something more. She was ready to turn their fantasies into reality.