I made her cum.
I helped her, my words pushed
and teased and prodded
and guided her hands.
Across the miles, across the night,
We shared thoughts
Desires
Wants
Needs.
The loneliness of the road and the quiet of an empty house
Brought us together
Joined in need
In want
She begged
I teased
She needed my permission
I gave it freely
Two friends
Two hearts
Joined at the keyboard
Across the wire
9 comments:
This bothers me on so many levels. I can;t help but think about your wife. :-(
Personally, I'm not a big fan of cyber sex mainly because of the medium. But I understand how lovely it can be to connect with someone like this. And it doesn't necessarily mean that you're in love with them or want to leave your spouse or anything like that. I get it.
I love the "two friends, two hearts..." part. We can be so connected, yet miles or oceans away. Bravo.
Athena - Why did you assume that it wasn't my wife?
Cheeks - I agree that cyber is a poor second to the real thing, but when the miles divide, you take what you can get.
Distracted - Thank for the positive review. Kind words about my writing always make me smile.
Ahhhh, an interesting thought. Having read your blog for as long as I have, I made that assumption. I would be very happy to indeed to be wrong on this one.
Oh, no, you are absolutely right, it wasn't my wife. Are you kidding? (Huge Laugh) She hates this stuff. Why do you think I'm on this blog in the first place?
But thanks for the chuckles. I'm still laughing at the thought...cybersex? my wife? Ooooh boy, that's a crack-up.....
I love her and all, but that's just not the way she rolls....
ha. well then I am sorry for both of you, that you each married someone so sexually ill-matched. it really is a damn shame. But I can tell you from experience that it CAN change.....
Sometimes, I see myself in your musings Ad. I haven't played online like this in awhile, but it was a nice reminder of days gone by.
Relating to the spouse hating this kind of stuff...well matched in most ways, just not sexually. It happens. Sometimes it was always there--other times, it eveolves. Everyone deals in their own way...
Nope--can't spell either. You have mail.
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