An Interesting Situation (Completed)

Natalie flopped down at the computer and sighed heartily. It had been a long few days and her nerves were frazzled. The shower she'd just taken hadn't helped all that much, but at least'd 'd found a little relief. It was almost comical. During the day on the set, Hayden and she acted like nothing was out of the ordinary. He never leered at her and she never let on that he had steadily been turning her into a pool of melted jello. In turn she never ran her eyes over him in any suggestive way, either. Yet, she knew that he knew it was there, under the surface, waiting for the right time to bubble over and explode.

The glass of fruit punch on the desk tempted. Her mouth dry from her thoughts, she picked it up and swallowed the thirst quenching drink. Just what she needed! This last week she found the temperature in the apartment was too hot, even with the air conditioning churning out the cool air. It didn't help. Her body was overheated and craving to be cranked up another notch. By now she should be demanding he stop, but she was becoming addicted to his keeping her turned on. A constant pressure between her legs begged to be assuaged and more often than not, her nipples poked against anything she wore as if she were freezing! The pins and needles ensations
swamped her as she waited to start this night's session with him.

A half hour later the sound of a door opened on the computer and a ding sent her the first message of the night:

'Hi, baby.'

You've made me wait a half hour, she thought to herself, not wanting to appear too impatient. You can wait for a minute or two yourself.

'Nat?'

A satisfied smile crept across her lips. 'I'm here.'

'What are you doing?'

'Drinking a glass of fruit juice because I can't quench this thirst.'

Hayden smiled to himself, his male ego patting his back. 'Which thirst is that--the my throat is dry because I haven't had enough liquids today thirst or the if I don't get Hayden inside me soon I'm going to shrivel up and die thirst?' Hitting the Send button he stood up and started to pace back and forth like a tiger in a cage aching to get free. This high level of excitement was driving him crazy and if she didn't put him out of his misery soon he was going to have to do it himself! He cringed. And that would SO not be satisfying enough!

She sent back: 'I am so horny for you I can barely see straight.'

Hayden sat back down and stared at the screen. 'Well, come over here and let's do something about it!'

'Like what?'

Hayden groaned and fisted his hands. He flexed his fingers, blew out a pent up breath and typed: 'Well, for starters.... hell! There is no 'for starters!' I couldn't last long enough for any kind of
foreplay now! I just want to slam into you and put myself out of the sexual tension you are holding me hostage in!!!'

'But you love it. It's the thought that is driving you nuts.'

'Yea, while you sit there all so cool and teasing me about your puckered tits and wet pussy.'

Natalie gasped. 'I haven't said a word about that tonight!'

'Yeah, but you were going to remind me.'

She grinned. He knew too well already how she would tease him. 'Well, it is true...you do DO that to me when I'm sitting here and you're talking dirty to me.'

'What are you wearing?'

He could almost hear her laugh as the message came back: 'I'm not naked.'

'Too bad, cos that's how I'm picturing you. Please tell me you are wearing those white thongs I saw on you today when you bent over to retrieve your shoes before you went home.'

Natalie chuckled. She'd done that on purpose knowing he would see it and it would frustrate him just a little more.

'No, I've already had my shower.'

'Damn it.'

'I'm wearing a red pair and a tight, white camisole. I get so turned on by you that I like to feel my nipples rub against the fabric. It almost hurts, but it tingles as I imagine how your mouth and tongue would make them feel if you were here.'

'Is your hair up or down?'

'Down, because I want you to be able to pull it hard when you...'

Hayden groaned and laid his forehead against the desk. "I can't take much more of this," he whispered. He knew it was fair play. He'd described quite a few things he wanted to do to her last night and she was only paying him back. However as delicious as it was, it also made for one painful groin area!

'When I what?'

'Oh, whatever.'

'Whatever?'

'Yeah, whatever you want to do.'

'I want to feel your legs wrap around me right now...No, no, scratch that. I want to shove you into a storage closet tomorrow at the studios, yank up your dress, pull down your underwear and lick you until you come! Then, I am going to unfasten my pants and you are going to go down on me with that sweet mouth and tongue of yours and put me out of my misery! We have to stop this! I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANY LONGER!!!!!'

Since Hayden was such a sweet, polite guy, Natalie knew this was definitely the scream of a frustrated male. The images in her mind of him doing this to her and she complying with his request squirmed her hips in her chair until she could find just enough friction to take off some of the edge. The thought of his body pumping into hers almost ended her week of frustration prematurely.

'Hayden?'

Silence and then: 'Yes?'

'Tomorrow I want you to fuck me in that storage closet. For real.'