My father insisted that I take a day off once a week and leave the studies on the weekend as he was concerned I would burn myself out, this meant I had enough free time to do what I please, get bored or get up to mischief. On one of my scheduled off days, I was in no mood to leave my room but I was incredibly bored.I lay on my bed, switched on the TV and started flipping through channels.When she stopped touching herself, I watched her body spasm and twitch with aftershocks, as did mine, and we finally put our legs down and looked at each other’s faces again.“Thanks Shelly, I really enjoyed that”“I must admit, so did I”We spoke for a few more minutes about it and then she added“So, what are we going to do to top this next time? She also implied that this would be somewhat of a competition to see who could outdo or shock the other the most.After that we felt closer than ever, we continued to talk every day and became best cyber buds to the point that we discussed a meet up.My father converted the attic into a bedroom for me with its own entrance so I had a lot of space and freedom.There was no way I could spend an entire day studying so I would take a 30 minute break every 2 or 3 hours, I was very dedicated and quite far ahead of schedule with my studies so I didn’t have too much pressure and the marks I had achieved so far were very good for the assignments I had already handed in.
We had regular video chats after that, it got to a point where we chatted every day this way.
At first it was quite general stuff but it progressed into very detailed descriptions of what, who and how we’ve done it.
At this point I was quite turned on by her stories, she was quite a naughty girl. Talk to you later”Before I could end the call she added“You know, we could keep the call going and do it together if you like”I wasn’t expecting that at all but it was an intriguing idea.“I don’t know if I could do that”“Okay, I’ll start and if it makes you uncomfortable just end the call and we’ll talk again tomorrow”I didn’t say anything, I just sat there and watched for her next move.
As time went by, I learned that she was a cheerleader, dated the jock and had superficial friends like you see in the movies.
She started chatting online to try build a real friendship with someone who couldn’t judge her for her looks and get to know the real her before they saw her. She had set her software to automatically answer when I call and when her video stream came up, she wasn’t in her room.
She had the most stunning body, perfect C-cup breasts and a clean shaven pussy.