Worth the Wait

Part One :

"Oh my God." Crystal quietly said to herself while sitting in the library. She kept having flashbacks about last month. It had literally been a month and she was still thinking about it. Everything still so vivid and fresh. These thoughts were seriously messing with her concentration though. It was all she could do to keep from touching her flower, which was dripping wet at this point. The more she tried to focus, the more she day dreamt, the wetter she became.

Clinching her teeth, squeezing her plump thighs together, and letting out a small sigh, she looked at her laptop screen and tried to regain her composure. Four little sentences was all she managed to type out for the 45 minutes she had been sitting there. Pitiful. This wasn't like her. But she knew exactly what had gotten into her. Rather, who, had gotten into her.

She realized she wasn't going to get much work done. Closing her laptop and gathering the rest of her things, Crystal was calling it a night. That article for the local newspaper wasn't due for another two days, she told herself she had time to get it done. She quietly left the library and walked back to her car. "Ugh, that was a waste of time.", she chuckled at herself and started her car. Checking her phone before pulling off, she immediately started smiling. " Hey baby, you still working?"

Her panties were already soaked, but hearing from him and knowing he was thinking about her, her juiciness was intensifying. It was all but running down her leg. She quickly responded to his text saying, "No, I'm all done for the night, ready to work on something else."

She sat in the parking lot for minute with her head leaned back and her eyes closed. Thinking about him, kissing her, gripping her, sliding inside of her, she opened her legs and pulled her dress up to her knees. She turned herself on being so soft and wet and warm. She opened her eyes for a brief moment to make sure no one was around, then she began to gently soothe herself with her middle and ring finger. It felt so good, but it didn't even come close to what she really wanted. She wanted Cane.

She wanted him so badly and honestly she couldn't stand it anymore. She knew what she signed up for with this long distance relationship, but why did he have to make her cum like that? Why did he have to do everything so perfectly? She wasn't mad, frustrated for sure, not regretting anything, just frustrated. He fit her like a glove, like a perfect puzzle piece. She kept replaying that night in her head over and over again while she pleased herself in her car.

She remembered the way he wrapped his strong arms around her lower back, holding her tight to him, with his head nestled in her breasts while she sat in his lap. Her legs wrapped him, hugging his neck with both arms as he pushed himself deep inside of her, making her fountain overflow all over him. They were moving with each other in such unison it seemed like it wasn't the first time. Every stroke brought her closer to her climax. He was so passionate, and not afraid to make noise, Crystal loved that. " I've been waiting for you baby", he said in between moaning and thrusting. Crystal remembered how much she came in that one position, she cried out when she leaked all over him and that just made him thrust harder. "Oh my God!" That flashback was the perfect memory because she was cuming in real time now. She rubbed her pearl a few more seconds and finally relieved herself. She sat there a little while in orgasmic bliss, then drove home. Still craving Cane, all the way home.