Erin sat at her desk, staring idly at the mocking silence of her messenger program. For months she had been drawing George out, teasing him, and now he had disappeared. She hadn't heard from him all week and she felt oddly disquiet about it. Erin was loathe to admit that she was addicted to his nightly chats, but here she sat staring at a computer screen.
Half a dozen states away, George sat in a similar fashion, debating what he should do. On one hand he enjoyed the excitement of his online flirtation with AngelEyze (as Erin was known), on the other he was frightened by the intense emotions that welled up in him when he heard the now too familiar chime of an incoming message.
George reached over, and grasped the mouse, resolutely clicking the button to begin a chat session. He couldn't wait any longer. He hadn't talked with Erin in a week and he was feeling depressed. It was almost like an addiction he thought.
When she heard the chime of an incoming message she jerked upright and a smile lit her face when she saw it was Tokath. Erin felt a tingling sensation between her legs and smiled even wider.
Tokath: Hey Angel! I've missed you.
AngelEyeze: Hey Tok, where ya been? I've had to troll the net for fresh meet to replace you! (J/K)
Tokath: ROFL, sure you have. I've been thinking though, what are we doing?
AngelEyeze: Having fun! That's what it's all about. Don't you want to have fun with me?
Tokath: Yeah, I do...
Erin decided she better act quickly because it seemed as if George was getting cold feet. It took her a lot of work to get him to the place he was at, and there was no way she was going to let him get away.
AngelEyeze: I got those pics you sent me this morning, they were yummy. I really like red.
Tokath: I'm wearing the red one's now.
AngelEyeze: Mmmmmm.....I wish I were there right now, I'd like to see that. Take your pants off.
Tokath: What? Are you crazy?
AngelEyeze: Nope, take 'em off right now.
George sat back in his chair and wondered what to do. She would never know if he did it or not, but this was something new. All the flirtation of the previous months had been intense, but she'd never asked him to do something overt like this.
"What the hell, he decided, it might be fun," and he unbuttoned the pants, and tossed them on the floor by his chair.