Okay, so here’s how it went down the other night. We were on the phone, you know, just catching up. Long distance sucks sometimes, but we make it work.
We started talking, just regular stuff at first. Then, I don’t know, the mood kinda shifted. Her voice got softer, kinda husky. Mine probably did too. We were just missing each other, you know?
So, I started telling her things. What I was thinking, what I wanted to do. Just painting a picture with words, trying to make her feel like I was right there. It wasn’t anything fancy, just honest talk about feeling close.
Getting Into It
She started responding, telling me how it made her feel. Her breathing got a little quicker over the phone line. That’s when I knew we were really connecting, even miles apart. We kept that rhythm going, just talking, describing, whispering. It was intense, man.
Key things were:
- Just talking honestly.
- Paying attention to her voice.
- Responding to what she was saying and feeling.
- Keeping the connection strong through words.
I focused on describing touches, feelings, building it up slowly. You gotta have patience, let the mood build naturally. Rushing ruins it.
The Moment
Then I heard it. Her breath hitched, sharp intake. She went quiet for a second, then this little gasp. She managed to whisper my name, told me it was happening right then. Hearing her release like that, just through the phone? Crazy intimate.
Afterwards, we just stayed quiet on the line for a bit, just breathing together. Felt super close, even with the distance. We talked softly for a while longer, then said goodnight. Fell asleep feeling pretty damn good about connecting like that.
