Episode 6 – The Chat
Carla was in the Literotica chat room soaking up the (usually) stimulating conversation in the Hot Tub. A male user entered the tub, and proceeded to make everyone laugh at his dry humor. Carla took a look at his profile, and saw that that George was about her age, and was looking to chat with mature and intelligent women.
Carla decided to private message George, and they started chatting to each other. They each found that they were both married, fairly happily, but we currently alone from their spouse. George's wife was off visiting her parents, while Carla was stuck in a hotel room traveling on business. Carla and George chatted, and found that they had many common interests.
Carla looked at her clock, and realized that she had been chatting with George for over an hour, and the conversation had not gotten very sexual. Personal yes, a few questions on sexual preferences, but George had not tried to have cyber sex with her.
Carla had already called her husband, who had a rough day at work, and had already turned in. Normally, Carla and her husband usually had phone sex when she traveled, but not tonight. Carla was a little horny. She decided to see if George wanted to cyber.
George accepted Carla's offer, and proceeded to slowly and gently massage Carla's body.
Over the next thirty minutes, George rubbed Carla's back, ass, neck, and legs, and had never tried to touch Carla's private parts. This slow, sensual massage had aroused Carla.
Finally, Carla told him that she was really masturbating to his words, and to proceed to touch her vagina and breasts. While George described how he was kissing, sucking, petting, and touching her, Carla rubbed her clitoris and placed two fingers inside her wet vagina. George took his time, and over the next 15 minutes, Carla masturbated herself to two orgasms.
Carla told George what the results of his words did to her, and suggested to return the favor, since it is difficult to type with one hand. George explained that he was very satisfied that Carla had climaxed, and that she did not have to return the favor.
Carla felt a little guilty by all this – and suggested that George call her hotel room. George said that it was really getting late where he was at, and suggested that the phone call come tomorrow. Carla provided the phone and room number to George, and set up a call the next evening. George and Carla then terminated the chat, and Carla logged off the chat room.
Carla logged off the Internet, shut off her laptop, turned off the lights, and lay on the bed. She relived the chat in her head, and masturbated herself to another orgasm thinking about George's selfless massage. After climaxing, Carla fell asleep.
The next day, Carla could not make the work move fast enough. George was going to call her at 9 pm, and the hours and minutes were slow to tick by. At lunchtime, Carla went into the ladies room, and masturbated in the stall. This seemed to relieve some of her tensions.
The afternoon began to drag, but then Carla found her last two meeting cancelled. Carla went back to her hotel, took a late afternoon nap, and awoke refreshed around 6 pm. She ordered a light dinner through room service, logged into her office's Internet system, answered a few emails, and listened to her voice mails. Her husband left one, explaining that he was going to work late in the office, and to call him after 11 pm.
Carla looked at her watch. It was now five minutes past 8 pm. Carla decided to take a nice hot bath to relax. My, she thought, it had been a long time since she had had a date like this. After the bath, Carla decided to just put on one of her husbands extra large t-shirt, and nothing else. She set the room temperature so that it was nice and comfortable, got the bed spread pulled down, put several pillows up, and got her head set plugged into the phone.
Her husband had bought the phone headset about a year ago. This provided Carla with a hands free environment, something that allowed her to play with herself while hubby described what he wanted to do to her.
Promptly at 9 pm, the hotel room phone rang. Carla wanted to answer immediately, but waited until it rang two times.
"Hello, this is Carla."
A low but soft male voice answered, "Hello Carla, this is George, did you have a nice day?"
Instantly, Carla realized that she was becoming aroused, just from his voice. "Oh, the normal hassles and business stuff, nothing really good or bad, but I did get to leave a little early and take a short nap."
"Good, I'm sure that afternoon nap refreshed you a little from a hard day at work."
"Yes, and I even got a chance to take a long, hot bubble bath before you called."
"What are you wearing, Carla?"
"Oh, just a t-shirt, nothing else. Laying here on the bed, wearing a headset."
"A headset?" Carla then proceeded to explain why she had one, and the advantages that it provided her.
"Hmm, I need to invest in one of those. It would be better than holding this phone to my ear."
"What are you wearing George, and where are you?"
"I'm laying on my bed, totally naked."
Carla liked the way he pronounced naked, drawing the word one syllable out one, adding an extra one.
"That sounds nice George. What's the state of your penis?"
"Oh, it's partially hard, been rubbing it a little while we talked."
"Good boy, George."
"Have you also been playing with yourself Carla?"
"Yes, I have rubbed my breasts, touching my nipples, while my other hand has rubbed the outside of my pussy."
"So we are both very comfortable. Should I begin?"
"Yes."
"OK, you are lying on your side, facing away from me, I'm behind you, laying on the bed beside you, and my left hand starts to rub your neck. I'm going to give you a nice, firm massage trying to remove those tensions."
