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Chapter 6 by Maco2 Maco2

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Chapter 6 : Just a glimpse

Jane hesitated, torn between her desire to give Marc the full show he'd paid for and her own lingering inhibitions. His understanding response made her think, realizing she didn't need to step outside her comfort zone.

« You're right. I really appreciate your patience and consideration, she said softly, a slight blush creeping up her cheeks. I'll stick to teasing for now, if that's okay. Maybe next time I'll dare to go all the way. »

She leaned back in her chair, slowly caressing her thighs as she spoke.

« But I do intend to masturbate for you in private. »

I think it's only fair to give him at least that. She thought. He didn't say anything about my fear of showing everything. We're talking about my pussy, after all. The fact that I can relax is actually what might make me want to show it to him.

She adjusts her position. On camera, we see her breasts and lower abdomen, but not her most intimate area. Nevertheless, we clearly see her hand moving delicately over what was undoubtedly her clitoris. She had started touching herself !

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« It's kind of funny. We're doing the same thing, each on our own, she says. »

He, too, had been masturbating off-camera since the beginning of the show. A slow rhythm that seemed to give him just enough pleasure to maintain an inner feeling of happiness and excitement, probably keeping him hard.

I should find a similar rhythm on my end. Not too fast, but not too slow either. Like when I wanted to relax during my single days.

She bites her lip, a soft moan escaping as she begins to touch herself, the movements of her hand clearly visible. She is fully aware of the erotic symmetry of the moment. Marc and she indulge in mutual pleasure, connected only by the charged energy flowing through the screen.

« Mmm… it seems we're in sync, doesn't it ? Two bodies yearning for liberation, yet separated by miles and pixels. »

She speaks almost seductively, breathless, her free hand tracing her bare skin.

« I love knowing my body touches you so deeply. That every movement, every sigh, every moan, fans the flames of your desire… . »

There was no doubt about it, she knew how to please him.

« It doesn't take much for me… , he replied, almost embarrassed. »

Little by little, they talk about the show, but also about anything and everything. The fact that they indulge in solitary pleasure while talking creates this intensely erotic atmosphere.

« Damn. My hand is completely wet from jerking off. Oh, sorry, I said it out loud. Boy problem. »

« Haha, don't worry... we're in the same boat. »

She gasps softly at the sincere confession, a new wave of excitement washing over her, mirroring the smooth, caressing touch of his hand. She arches her back slightly, pushing her modest breasts towards the camera while discreetly continuing her ministrations off-camera.

« It sounds like someone’s having a blast, she teases playfully, her voice husky, fueled by a growing need. I totally understand. My fingers are gliding in an endless warmth right now, thanks to you. »

Words with a double meaning… clearly meant to excite her. Auditory arousal. She hadn’t forgotten that at all. Jane shifts subtly, tilting her body. She turns, bringing her head forward near the camera.

After the auditory stimulation… visual stimulation !

She feels like she can fly. Her fingers stir her still-hidden pussy while her face betrays genuine pleasure. Is it fake ? He doesn’t know, but he loves it !

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A good view and stimulating moans. This little game continued before they slowed down a bit, allowing time for conversation.

« Tell me a little about yourself. »

« Well, I’m just the son of rich parents. They own a big company. Apart from that, not much… on my list. And you ? »

« Just a young woman looking to go to university. I’m 18, to be exact. My background is much more modest than yours. My parents are the worst, so I left… to move in with my boyfriend. »

She sighs, seeming to think back to that time.

« That’s why we’re often short of money, or almost. I don’t talk to them anymore. But anyway, let’s talk about something more positive. »

« Haha, yes, sorry. I got caught up in your story too. So let’s talk about our tastes in men and women. It doesn’t get much more on topic than that. »

She nods. If Jane had to define her type of man, well, it would be her boyfriend. Might as well date someone you’re attracted to for their looks and personality.

« A simple person… . Someone who thinks of others but knows how to be selfish. Of course, I'd go for a handsome man. And besides, we have great fun in bed. »

« That's perfectly normal. As for me, I don't know. I like pretty women, like you, but I wouldn't say I prefer butts to breasts. Everything about a woman is so beautiful. Admiring them is enough for me. »

She still senses that hidden sadness.

« If you want to talk... about things... more... . »

« No, it's okay, thanks. »

« A pretty woman masturbating asks if you want to talk, and you refuse. No wonder you can't find anyone... . »

She says it in a playful tone, winking.

Marc laughed at her outspokenness. With his money, it wasn't hard to find a woman willing to get naked. Even getting private shows was easy. Except that the woman either presented herself as just an object or finished everything in two minutes.

Jane was different. He felt nothing romantic… just… she captivated his attention. And so, the minutes passed.

« Oh yeah, you play video games too, Marc ? »

« A little… war games, soccer, or fantasy. »

« We must have a few in common, héhé. »

The atmosphere was good. They continued to masturbate, talking about this and that. Jane jiggled her breasts and showed her buttocks again but always returned to her chair to touch herself. An hour had passed since they started. That was the time she had allotted herself.

I don’t want to leave just yet… . As unique as the situation is… it’s like talking to a confidant while using your charms.

« I’ve got to go ! »

But leaving like this felt so empty. She wanted to make one last vivid impression.

Come on, Jane ! For $5,000, you can at least show it… just a quick one. He was prepared to say nothing, but I suspected he wanted that too.

« Just a glimpse. Be ready, it’ll be quick. »

She turned around, showing him her ass. The angle was different, though. Her lips, pressed together and pink from the position, appeared on the screen. Her pussy !

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A hand brushed over it, making it tremble slowly. She could hear a gasp of exclamation. Less than ten seconds later, paradise vanished from the webcam. Jane was very embarrassed to show her most intimate area, but deep down she knew that for $5,000, it was to be expected.

« I hope even the quick glimpse of my pussy made your evening better ! »

She blushed deeply, realizing how bold and intimate that brief exchange had been. She hoped that would be enough to satisfy him.

« I'm glad I was able to give you this little gift. I know it wasn't much, but I wanted to leave you with a precious memento of our time together. »

A smile played on her lips.

« She is magnificent ! Your boyfriend is a lucky man. »

Saying that while he was still masturbating was a little awkward.

« It was perfect, thank you, Jane. »

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