Today was weird and unusual! I was home alone. My parents went to Malaysia with my aunts, and my brother went to his girlfriend’s house. Super lonely.
I woke up early but had nothing to do, so I tried asking friends to hang out. Everyone was busy, even CY, but CY remembered I was home alone and called me around 1 p.m.
We started chatting normally, catching up about life and movies then she started talking about Fifty Shades of Grey, the book versus the movie, and how different they were. I hadn’t read the book, so I mostly just listened to her animated explanations.
Somehow, the conversation turned flirty. We started teasing each other, joking about personal things, and imagining daring scenarios with a boyfriend. Before I knew it, the topic spiraled into discussions about all sorts of sexual fantasies and what an imaginary boyfriend might do, and the next thing I know, I was touching myself, and even brought myself to an orgasm while still chatting with Cy.
By the end, we were both breathless from laughing, voices shaky from excitement, and completely caught up in the chaos of the call. I felt exhausted but giddy, happy from the fun and mischievous energy we shared.
Updates:
Recently, I got an email about the two undies I hid on January 14. Someone found them! So if you were still looking, sorry—but too late.
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