She lie down and got under the covers. Sighing yet again she flicked the light off and tried to drift off to sleep. She missed Lance terribly and wanted to see him but the Russian space program forbid her to come see Lance because they said she would �distract� him.
Rolling over and closing her eyes, Ashley tried to get her lonesome thoughts out of her head. She was almost asleep when the phone rang. Groaning she rolled over and picked it up, �Lo?�
�Hey, baby,� purred Lance�s bass voice.
�Hey, sweetie,� she said. She sat up and rubbed her eyes and turned the nightstand light on.
�Did I wake you up,� he asked.
�Yeah, you did,� she sighed. �But it�s okay.�
�I�m sorry,� said Lance. �I just wanted to talk to you. I miss you.�
�I miss you too, Baby. I was just thinking of how much I missed having you hold me at night and how much I miss making love to you,� Ashley said solemnly.
Lance groaned, as his night pants got even more uncomfortable with her statement. He had wanted her so bad when he called her and now he wanted her even more. Smiling when an idea hit him. He dropped his voice a bit lower and said seductively into the phone, �Well, we can always have the next thing.�
�What�s that, phone sex?� Ashley snorted in response.
�Nope,� replied Lance.
�Then what?� asked Ashley, starting to get annoyed. She didn�t like when he played games and this was not the time for it.
Lance smiled wickedly and sang into the phone, �Digital getdown, baby, we may be twenty thousand miles away but I can see ya and you can see me.�
Ashley smiled and said, �Lance, are you crazy?�
�Go sign online, baby,� he answered.
The phone went dead and Ashley stared at it with disbelief. Lance wasn�t one to be kinky but this definitely intrigued her. She threw back the covers and walked out of the room and downstairs to Lance�s office where his computer was set up.
She walked down the stairs clad only in a pair of Lance�s boxers and wifebeater. She walked into the office and flipped the switch on the computer. Curling up into the large plush leather chair she waited for it to load. When it got down loading she clicked and signed into AOL.
Immediately an IM popped up from MusicMan40.
MusicMan40: Hey, baby, I see you listened to me.
PooFu�sLady: How could I not when you left me like that�
PooFu�sLady: Besides I wanna see what you mean by that song.
MusicMan40: You know exactly what I mean.
Ashley smiled and typed in her response.
PooFu�sLady: Hmmmm, no I don�t. Care to indulge me.
Lance chuckled at the games she was starting to play. He reached up and turned the small web cam on and sent an invitation for her to see him. She accepted and he waved.
MusicMan40: Can you see me all right?
PooFu�sLady: Yeah�but I wanna do more than see you.
MusicMan40: You�re not the only one. Turn on the mic and web cam. I wanna see and talk to you.
PooFu�sLady: K
Ashley reached over and switched the mic and web cam on. She adjusted it so that Lance could see the top half of her body and she gave a small wave.
�Can you hear me,� asked Lance.
�Ten four, good buddy,� replied Ashley.
Lance chuckled and leaned back into his chair. �You wanted me to indulge you on something?�
�Yeah, I want you to explain to me what you meant by that song,� said Ashley seductively with a smirk. She knew she was playing with his mind but she wanted him to admit to her out loud what he wanted to do.
Lance shifted in his seat as his groin tightened with need. �Damn her and that voice.� �You know damn well what I meant by that song.�
�Mmmm, yes I do,� replied Ashley closing her eyes and letting her hand run down her chest. Lance gulped. She rubbed her nipple through the wifebeater until it was standing at attention. Opening her eyes she looked into his, �But I wanna hear the words from your mouth, baby.�
Lance gulped, as his tongue snaked out and wet his lips, �I wanted to see you touch yourself. I wanted to make you want me as badly as I want you right now.�
Ashley smiled a bit at his confession, �Wanting you isn�t something you need to make me do, but there is something you can do for me.�
�What�s that?�
�I want you to get undressed,� she purred. She looked him straight in the eyes and ran her hand down to the waistband of the boxers.
Lance�s eyes widened a bit in response. �He was supposed to be the one in control here but she had vanquished that the minute she turned that web cam on.� �Why should I do that?�
Ashley slid her hand inside the boxer shorts and moaned as her hand came in contact with her already throbbing clit. She gave it a quick rub and pulled her hand out of the boxer shorts, �Fine, you wanted to play but now you don�t. I�ll talk to you later, Lance.�
She made a move to turn the web cam off and he yelled, �Stop!�
Ashley sat back in her seat with an accomplished smile on her face, �Glad you could see it my way.�
Lance shook his head and stood up, �You�re such a tease.�
Ashley placed her hand back inside the boxers and moaned, �Tease? Baby, I wasn�t the one calling in the middle of the night and singing with that bass voice that you know gets to me. You�re the tease.�
Lance pulled his own wifebeater off and said, �I may have been the original tease but you�re the tease now.�
Ashley closed her eyes as she began to rub her clit softly in circles, �Hmmm, how so?�
�You�re an evil woman, making me want you so bad, knowing that I can�t touch you,� said Lance, deeply. �Or be in you. Look how hard you�ve made me from just looking at you touch yourself.�
Ashley opened her eyes and stole a quick glance at Lance�s crotch. He was hard and pushing against the fabric of his night pants, screaming to be let loose. �Well, baby, we�re just going to take care of that. Now take off your pants.�
Lance untied the drawstring to his pants and let them fall to the floor. His cock immediately sprang free and stood at attention. Ashley gasped at the sight of him and Lance smiled and sat back down, �Like what you see?�
�Oh yeah,� she whispered huskily. Just looking at him made her wet with need. His new physique was doing quite a number on her physically and he wasn�t even touching her. Ashley new that once he got home that they�d be making some time up as she knew she�d have to rememorize every inch of his body, not like she minded though.
Her eyes locked on the lowest part of his body that the web cam would allow her to see. They began to travel upwards, over the more toned stomach, those bulging biceps that made her want to be held tightly in his arms, over his neck with that one muscle that stuck out just begging to be lavished, past his pink lips that she craved to thrust her tongue into, and to those captivating green eyes that held the most lust filled glare she had seen since they had been married.
�Well�� pressed Lance.
�Well what?� asked Ashley, still looking over his body.
�I�m sitting here in all my glory and you�re not gonna get undressed,� asked Lance, slightly pouting.
�Wellll�� she answered, biting on her bottom lip knowing full well that it drove him absolutely crazy. �You were being such a meanie earlier. Calling me just when I was about to doze off, making me want you so badly with that voice of yours.�
Lance scratched the back of his neck nervously trying to think of something to say when he realized that he wouldn�t have to use words to make her do what he wanted. He slouched in his seat a little and let his hand linger on his neck a little longer than intended, his bicep flexing slightly.
Ashley licked her lips when she saw how toned his arm had become. His arms had been one of her favorite parts of his body and all she wanted to do right now was bite and lick and suck and kiss it. She closed her eyes and shivered at the thought of his arms around her, holding her to him as he�
�Ash�� moaned Lance. Her eyes snapped open and she saw that the hand that had been at his neck had strayed lower, lower than the web cam allowed her to see.
�Fuck,� she whispered. She knew the self control that she once had was now shot. She stood up and slowly stripped of her wifebeater and pulled the boxers down a bit, letting them fall to the ground on their own accord.
�Damn,� said Lance, it coming out on a breath. She stood right where he could see her center and damned if she wasn�t wet and ready for him. Her folds shone in the little bit of light that was in the room and he could faintly see how swollen those little caresses she had given herself had made her.
He stroked himself slowly as he stared at her. As his hand descended to the base of his penis, he squeezed and let out another moan.
�Hey, now, don�t start without me,� Ashley admonished as she sat back down on the chair, the leather cool to her scorching skin. She propped one leg over the arm of the chair suggestively, knowing that it looked obscene but also knowing that it was turning Lance on something fierce.
His eyes were narrowed down to slits and he stroked himself one more time, her name coming out on a sigh. It took all the self control in him to stop but he hadn�t called her for his own pleasures. He could have done that himself with just the thought of her bringing him to that brink that he craved so badly. His intention wasn�t for selfish purposes but to also please the woman that sat before him, once bashful and timid and now sexy and seductive.
Lance groaned and shifted in his seat, the throbbing in his groin intensifying at the mere sight of her before him. �Ash, baby, you don�t know what you do to me��
�Tell me,� she answered breathlessly. The mere sight of him naked and hard in front of her leaved her breathless and throbbing for him. �Tell me what I do to you.�
Lance licked his dry lips and shuddered at the huskiness of her voice. �It�s hard to describe��
Ash trailed the hand that rested on her knee down her thigh slowly, �Come on, Lance. Tell me how you feel. What does seeing me like this do to you?�
�Oh god,� came his reply, as her fingers lightly skimmed over her milky white skin. He knew how that skin felt. So downy soft. So smooth. So warm underneath his touch. He ached to just skim his fingertips over that skin.
�What�s this do to you, baby,� whispered Ashley, lightly skimming her fingers over her lower stomach. �What�s it making you feel?�
Lance groaned. �It makes me feel so�so tight inside. I wanna be there with you so badly.�
�I know you do, sweetie. I want you here too but we just have to make do with this for now,� she answered. �Just think of how good it�ll feel when you get back here.�
�But I want you now,� whined Lance, a gleam of sadness in those hooded green eyes that always captivated her and held her attention whenever he was near her.
�Lance, baby, look at me.�
He pulled his eyes away from the hand that lingered above the center of her being. They slowly trailed up over her stomach that he loved that rain kisses over, past mounds of flesh he could spend hours lavishing love over, and up that swan like neck to her shining azure eyes.
She met his intense gaze and smiled softly, �Close your eyes.�
�Why?� he questioned.
�Cause I asked you nicely,� she replied coyly.
Lance chuckled and looked deeply into her eyes one last time before letting his eyelids draw close. �What now?�
�Now you be quiet and listen to me,� Ashley answered. She slid down in her seat a bit and made herself more comfortable. �I want you to imagine that I�m there with you, sitting next to you.�
�Mmmk,� murmured Lance, his eyelashes fluttering a bit. �What�d you do if you were here with me?�
�Well, first I�d start kissing that glorious neck of yours,� Ashley answered. She let out a sigh as her own eyes fluttered shut, her imagination taking over. Her hand rubbed the back of her neck lightly, teasing herself a bit.
�I love it when you kiss my neck,� he said softly. �Sometimes it tickles like someone�s running a feather across my skin but it feels so good. You always feel so good.�
Ashley grinned softly at his praise. �Then I�d kiss down to your collarbone and nip at it��
�Ouch,� mumbled Lance, smirking.
Ashley giggled softly and continued, �But I�d soothe it with a flick of my tongue.�
�Yeah,� he sighed. �I like that too.� His hand was running up and down his thigh, tickling the blonde hair that stood up from goosebumps that his soft touch was creating, the soft touch that he wished was hers.
Ashley ran her hand down her neck and to her own collarbone, tracing back and forth slowly, as soft and teasing as Lance would if he were there. �Then I�d kiss down your chest��
�But you wouldn�t reach there,� interrupted Lance quickly.
�No?� she questioned.
�No, cause I�d gently grabbed your face in my hands and bring your lips to mine, kissing them lightly at first.� Ashley pursed her lips at the thought. �I�d kiss you softly at first, teasingly. But then I�d have to taste more of you so I�d trace my tongue over the seam of your lips, asking you to part them.�
�And I would,� she answered quickly. �My tongue would dart out and lick at yours and invite yours in to taste me.�
Lance squeezed his eyes shut tighter, holding on to image that was etched so clearly in his mind.
Ashley�s hand down between her breasts and lightly stroked the soft skin there. She shivered as she recalled how Lance had stroked her there the last night they spent together. He had been so slow and full of care, making sure she remembered every stroke, every kiss, and every touch. Ashley whimpered softly as her fingers began plucking at her own nipple, making it stand hard.
Lance�s breathing became labored as he watched her. She didn�t know he was watching her so she felt free to act without any inhibitions. His hand ran to his straining cock and squeezed lightly. He bit his lip to keep from moaning because he didn�t want her to stop. He wanted to watch her for a bit longer.
Ashley licked her lips and skimmed her other hand down her stomach to the thatch of dark curls. She ran her finger over her folds, spreading the wetness around. Lightly molding her breast in her tiny hand, she pushed a finger inside, the wetness spreading out onto her hand. Slowly she stroked herself, imagining that it was Lance, totally forgetting that he was sitting in front of her.
Lance whimpered under his breathe as he watched her finger disappear inside of her time and again. He had never seen her please herself and it was erotic and completely uncharacteristic for her to be this bold in front of him. Usually she was so timid and shy when it came to anything sexual, even though they had been together for so long and this new found boldness in her turned him on something fierce.
Slowly he began stroking himself, from base to tip, each time he let his thumb drag over the tip, spreading the pre-cum that gathered there. Soon his hand ran over his throbbing member easily, slick with wetness. He kept his strokes slow and languid even though he wanted to go faster, he wanted to release but he knew that if she were there that she�d draw it out, make him want it more, make the release that much better.
Ashley added a second finger and began steadily pumping them inside. Once, twice, over and over again. She began slow like Lance would and slowly began working up to a steady pace. She brought her thumb up to her clit and stroked once causing her to gasp. She stroked again in time with her fingers and she moaned, �Lance��
�What, sugar,� he asked breathlessly. His hand stroked himself over and over again. �What do you need?�
�You,� she moaned. She arched up into her fingers and thrust her hips into her fingers.
Lance gasped and stroked himself faster. He could tell by the mewly noises made in the back of her throat that she was close. Those sounds were like music to his ears. �Open your eyes, baby, look at me.�
Ashley�s eyebrows were scrunched together and her mouth was open slightly, she looked as if she were in pain but the pleasure that she felt was almost too much to handle. Sweat gathered at her brow and she opened her eyes to see Lance�s green eyes staring back at her. His eyebrows were scrunched together as well and his mouth was open and he was panting for breath.
They both gasped and speeded up the actions of their hands. To them they were mere inches away while in reality continents and oceans separated them. Distance held no matter as they watched the other please themselves, all the while pretending it was their lover�s hands on them instead of their own.
�I�m so close, sugar, so close�� gasped Lance. His eyes narrowed into slits as he felt a charge of heat rush to the pit of his stomach. He was either going to pass out or come harder than he had ever come in his life.
Ashley moaned and arched up, �I love you��
Lance moaned and every bit of control he had was lost as he heard the huskiness of her voice and saw the hunger in his eyes. He thrust his hips up into his hand and all the heat rushed through his body as he came. �Oh god!�
Ashley gasped and threw her head back as she felt the knot in her stomach release. She pumped her fingers faster and felt her juices spilling out onto her fingers.
The two lovers sat on opposite ends of the earth gasping, violent shudders wracking their bodies. When they both came down from their highs their cheeks were flushed, the foreheads laced with sweat, and they were gasping for breath.
Ashley realized what she had just done and a full body blush encompassed her body. �Oh my��
�Oh my indeed,� gasped Lance. He took a moment to catch his breath. �Shit, baby, I never knew�god, that you could, damn.�
Ashley looked around nervously and grabbed her shirt and pulled it on, the cool air chilling her heated body. �Lance, baby, you better um�� She pointed to his hand.
Lance looked down. �Oh! Yeah, I better go get cleaned up before one of my trainers walks in and see me like this.� Ashley stifled a yawn. Her body was more exhausted now and she was close to nodding off in the leather chair. �Baby, you better go to sleep. I�ll call you this afternoon when I wake up.�
Ashley stood up and blew a kiss at the web cam. �I love you.�
�Love you too, sugar.�