He lay in bed, his heart racing. He had been eagerly awaiting this moment for months. His fingers trembled as he took out his phone, his mind whirling with anticipation.
He had been exchanging sexts with his new partner for weeks now, but it was only today that the conversation had really heated up. His fingers flew over the keyboard as he sent her a message.
He told her that he wanted her in his bed, that he was aching to feel her body against his. He imagined her lips on his neck, her hands exploring his body.
She replied, sending a flurry of naughty messages that made his heart race even faster.
He sent her an image of himself, shirtless, with his eyes closed. She responded by sending him a photo of her own body, clothed, but with an unmistakable look of desire in her eyes.
The conversation continued late into the night, and the intensity of their sexting only seemed to increase. His heart raced with excitement as the images and words she sent him became more and more explicit.
Finally, he felt his desire reach a fever pitch. He couldn’t wait any longer and sent her a message asking if she wanted to meet in person. She said yes, and they made plans to meet the next day.
He lay in bed, his heart pounding with anticipation. He had never felt so alive.