There was only one thing for it at this time of night when I needed to unwind and I went off in search of my running kit. I’d take it out on the roads and I must have had a lot of energy to burn as I ended up running for 80 minutes going over 10 miles. It was nearly dark when I got back and I ran the bath as I crammed down some leftovers and rehydrated.
The water felt great and I’d only been sat in it for a minute when my phone rang, the caller ID saying it was Gail. “Twice in a day, people will talk” I laughed as I answered. “Let them talk” she replied before telling me I was a life saver and she owed me a pint. “I’m so sorry for turning up unannounced, I’m very aware of how that must have looked” she added apologetically. “It’s absolutely fine, you don’t take me as the stalker type” I told her before adding I’d just look out of my window, check the rabbits, and any other cliche I could think of.
She asked what I was upto and I told her I was in the bath. “Room for one more” she chuckled. “You can have the tap end” I told her, Gail making a disapproving sound in reply. “I’ve got an idea” she announced as I pondered on what to say next, her name disappearing off the phone slightly as the screen told me she wanted to connect by video.
“Ooh so this is FaceTime, I’m so out of date with technology” I grinned as our faces appeared on screen. She looked great and was very smiley as we said hello properly. “Why the bath, it’s not Sunday” she grinned as I told her about my run. “I really need to do some exercise and get back on the bike” she told me as she went on to say she needed to get the rollers set up in her garage.
“I bet you look great in lycra” I told her, my confidence building with every passing second. “Hell yeah, although if I don’t get fit soon, my shorts will give me the biggest camel toe” she replied, my mind wondering as to how that would look. “Maybe you should try”, my face seriousness inside my heart rate increased. Gail didn’t speak but took the phone and walked to her wardrobes. “Good idea” she smiled as she placed me against an ornament and retrieved her cycling shorts.
I sat mesmerised as she began to strip. She’d been clever in placing me at right angles to where she dressed but it all came off and she was momentarily naked before reaching for her kit, my view only allowing a glimpse of her nipple on her pert breasts. The best was still to come though and she turned to face me, the straps of her bib shorts covering her nipples as she played to the crowd and pulled the shorts up slightly, the formation of her pussy now very clear and visible.
“Damn that’s hot” I told her unashamedly as she let the straps drop and her boobs came into view. I guessed at a D cup but was too focused on what might happen next, Gail clearly in the mood to say thanks for my help earlier. “How you getting on in the water” she asked casually. “Yep, all good here” I confirmed as I flipped the camera and showed her by body, some bubbles just about protecting my modesty.
“Fabulous” she moaned softly as she pulled the chair from her dressing table into view. I couldn’t see where she went next as she placed the phone facing up but I could hear her scrambling around before she picked the phone back up. “Sorry about that, just getting something to sit on” she smiled before the camera flipped and a thick looking toy was suctioned to her chair.
Her shorts were off and I saw the outline of a very neatly trimmed pubic area as she lowered herself onto the toy, the rubber disappearing up inside her as her face came back into view. She was rocking slightly as she spoke and attempted to carry on our conversation as if nothing was happening but all the time I knew she was riding a dildo. “I’m sorry, am I distracting you” she asked with a false hint of concern in her voice, the bar raised when she climbed off and sucked her juices off it.
My cock was throbbing and rock hard and she asked to see it. “Jesus yes please, it’s been too long” she said out loud in an approving tone before confessing she felt like a naughty school kid misbehaving on her phone. “At my age” she laughed as she put the toy back inside her and brought herself to orgasm.
“If that’s thank you for helping with your oil, please feel free to puncture tomorrow” I told her as we both laughed and my head was full of images of Gail in lycra, naked, and pleasuring herself with her toy. “I don’t think that would be on camera, that would definitely need to be in the flesh” she assured me as we concluded the call as both of us needed bed. Some quickly taken pictures filled my screen as I towelled dry and I repaid the favour with one of my own. Her reply made me smile as she told me she hoped it would be inside her soon. |
