Page 68 of Silent Desires

Me:How does it feel?

Mina:It’s not your turn to ask. Truth or Dare?

Me:Dare.

It takes her a few minutes to answer.

Mina:I don’t know what to dare you to do.

Me:I can give you three options?

Mina:Yes please!

Me:You could dare me to stroke myself until I come while thinking of you.

You could dare me to send you a photo of my hand around my cock.

Or you could dare me to come and get you and bring you back here.

Mina:The second one.

Holy fuck, this girl was going to be the death of me. I was hoping she’d pick option three, but I’m not surprised. I pull my pants to my knees and snap a shot of my junk in my hand and send it to her, anxiously awaiting her response.

Mina:wow.

Her response makes me laugh and feel a little bolder.

Me:Truth or Dare.

Mina:Truth.

Me:Tell me how it feels, looking at my cock while you touch your nipples.

Mina:It feels… strange. I feel pressure between my legs, like my chest is connected directly to it. The faster I rub, the stronger the pressure is. And when I look at your picture, the pressure almost hurts. My nipples have gotten hard and I feel like I need to release the pressure.

Fuuuuck. That’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever read. I can’t believe she’s so… descriptive.

Me:Good girl for telling me all of that. I’m getting harder just imagining you touching yourself right now.

Mina:T or D?

Me:T.

Mina:Tell me what you would do if I was in your bed with you right now.

Me:Fuck, sweetheart, you’re killing me. I don’t think you’re ready to hear that yet.

Mina:Does that mean you want a dare instead?

I consider that. It might be going a little overboard if I typed out everything I wanted to do to her. I didn’t want to scare her away when she was doing so well.

Me:Yes. Dare.

Mina:Option 1.

I groan as I squeeze my eyes tightly shut. She wants me to jerk myself off while texting her? The thought alone makes me start stroking myself faster.

Me:Ok but you have to help me.

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