Brad goes back to his country

Leah sat at her desk, staring at the blinking cursor on her computer screen. She had been working as an administrative assistant at a bustling office in the heart of Manila for the past three years, and while she enjoyed the work, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of boredom settle in as she completed her daily tasks.

Just as she was about to take a sip of her coffee, her phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw that it was Brad, her boyfriend of six months.

"Hey there, beautiful," Brad's deep voice rumbled through the phone. "How's your day going?"

Leah couldn't help but smile. Even after all this time, his voice still gave her butterflies.

"It's going okay," she replied. "Just working away. How about you?"

"I'm doing pretty well," Brad said. "But I was thinking about you, and I couldn't wait any longer to hear your voice. I miss you so much, Leah."

Leah felt her cheeks flush at his words. Despite the distance between them - Brad lived in the United States, while she was in the Philippines - their connection was stronger than ever.

"I miss you too," she said softly.

"I know it's not ideal, but I was thinking," Brad continued. "How about we have a little phone sex to spice up your day?"

Leah's heart rate quickened at the suggestion. She had always been a bit shy when it came to talking about sex, but something about Brad's confident, assertive manner made her feel bold and adventurous.

"Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Good girl," Brad said, his voice taking on a smoky, seductive quality. "First, I want you to describe what you're wearing for me."

Leah looked down at her outfit - a white stripe button-up shirt and a pair of black slacks. She had always favored a more conservative style, but something about Brad's dirty talk made her feel incredibly sexy.

"I'm wearing a white stripe button-up shirt and a pair of black slacks," she said, her voice taking on a husky quality.

"Mmm, I can just imagine you in that shirt, Leah," Brad said, his voice full of desire. "The way the buttons stretch across your breasts, teasing me with a glimpse of your cleavage. I bet if I reached out and touched you, I could feel the heat radiating off your skin."

Leah's breath hitched at his words. She could feel herself getting wet, her body responding to his dirty talk.

"Now, I want you to unbutton your shirt for me," Brad said, his voice growing more commanding. "Just one button at a time, nice and slow."

Leah did as she was told, her fingers trembling with excitement as she undid each button. She could feel the cool air of the office on her skin, and she knew that anyone looking at her would be able to see the lacy black bra she was wearing underneath.

"That's it, Leah," Brad said, his voice full of approval. "Now, I want you to reach inside your shirt and touch your breasts for me. Tell me how they feel."

Leah followed his instructions, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she touched her own body. She could feel the weight of her breasts in her hands, the nipples hardening under her fingers.

"They feel so soft and full," she said, her voice trembling. "I wish you were here to touch them too."

"I wish I was there too, Leah," Brad said, his voice full of longing. "But for now, I want you to slip your hand inside your pants and touch yourself for me. Tell me how wet you are."

Leah hesitated for a moment, but the heat of her arousal was too strong to resist. She slipped her hand inside her pants, her fingers immediately finding the slick warmth of her wetness.

"I'm so wet," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can feel how slick I am, Brad. It feels so good."

"That's it, Leah," Brad said, his voice growing more excited. "Now, I want you to imagine that it's my cock inside you, filling you up and making you feel so good. Can you do that for me?"

Leah could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing with pleasure. She imagined Brad's thick, hard cock inside her, thrusting deep and making her moan with pleasure.

"Yes, Brad," she said, her voice growing more frantic. "I can feel you inside me, filling me up and making me feel so good. I'm going to come for you, Brad. I'm going to come so hard."

"That's it, Leah," Brad said, his voice growing more commanding. "Come for me, baby. Come hard and imagine it's my cock inside you, making you feel so good."

With that, Leah's orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking with pleasure as she rode out the waves of ecstasy. She could hear Brad's breathing growing more ragged on the other end of the line, and she knew that he was close too.

"God, Leah," Brad said, his voice full of awe. "That was so fucking hot. I'm going to come just thinking about you touching yourself for me."

Leah could hear the sound of his breathing growing more ragged, and she knew that he was right on the edge.

"Come for me, Brad," she said, her voice full of encouragement. "Come hard and think of me."

With that, she heard Brad's cry of pleasure, his orgasm crashing over him as he came hard and fast.

"God, Leah," he said, his voice full of wonder. "That was amazing. I can't wait until I can be inside you again."

Leah smiled, feeling more connected to Brad than ever. Despite the distance between them, their love was stronger than ever, and she knew that they would find a way to make things work.

"Me neither, Brad," she said, her voice full of love. "Me neither."