“Stay still.” he said with a tone of amusement in his voice.
I hid my face behind my hands and muttered, “I can’t, this is embarrassing me!”
“After all the things we just did, THIS is what is making you blush? I would of thought it would of been something along the lines of me video taping you while you did some nasty ATM action, or when you sucked me off in the back of the cab here, or how you rode me so hard that we almost broke the chair, or when you were licking my ball then my asshole, or even when I called you my slut on the way up in the elevator and that guy almost choked on his mouthful of water, but no, it’s THIS that makes you embarrassed.”
He put his phone down and came to me, pushing my hands aside to reveal the full body blush that had started on my cheeks then rapidly spread down the length of me.
*This is different, you will have this on your phone. I know nobody will see the video except you, but what if you lose your phone? Or someone borrows it to make a call and sees me like this. Then what?” I said, almost whining with frustration.
He smiled at me as he brushed his fingertips over my skin. “Then I guess they will have something to remember you by as well.”
Janene
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