Send him a dirty picture

"Well he got to see some of you in person, but I think he should have something to always remember what those glorious tits of yours look like," you said. It took Carrie a few seconds to figure out what exactly you meant.

"So you want me to send him a picture?" she said.

"Yep. Something dirty, not super perverted, just a nice teasing picture he can save and enjoy. Then just follow up and say it was an accident and you meant to send it to me,"

It was obvious Carrie was a little uneasy about this, and for good reason. David had a penchant for showing off pictures of girls he'd slept with, and Carrie had seen it first hand on more than one occasion as he let friends of his see women in all manner of perverted and **** positions. He had even shown a few to Carrie, which never failed to rile her up. And here she was about to add a picture of herself to his collection, knowing it was very likely that sending him this picture meant that several of his friends would see it as well.

She still wasn't going to back down from her "Anything" promise she had made earlier though

"Alright, I'll send him a dirty pic," she said.

"Get out," she demanded. Your excitement over her agreeing was short lived as those two little words hit your ears.

"What do you mean get out?"

"I'm David's girl remember? You don't get to stay and see me take a picture for him!" Carrie said, sounding almost truly angry that you'd even suggest it. It was just her playing along with it though, so of course you weren't worried as you got up from the bed and reluctantly left, with Carrie shutting the door hard behind you.

You stood in the hallway, naked and your cock hard as can be as you thought about what was happening. Time ticked by slowly as you waited and waited for the sign to come back into your bedroom, and after what felt like an hour, she was done.

"Okay, come back in," she said. Carrie had covered herself up once again, as expected, but still disappointing.

"Lemme see!" you quickly said, reaching a hand out for her phone, only for Carrie to clutch it tight to her chest.

"No! Are you kidding?" she said, once more she seemed bothered that you'd even suggest it. A sly little smile crept across her face though as she clearly had an idea.

"Ask to see a picture of David's woman," Carrie said.

"What!?" you blurted out, and Carrie's smile grew.

"You heard me. I'm David's girlfriend and he's my man, do you not get that? So maybe if you ask really, reeeeally nicely, I'll show you the picture that I sent to the man in my life."

Carrie was getting into this much more than expected. Your cock was literally throbbing at this point as the words you were being **** to say began forming.

"Can I please see the dirty photo you just sent to your man?" you asked. Carrie giggled in delight.

"Well since you asked nicely," Carrie said, and held her phone out in front of your face for a second.

The picture was amazing, a reminder of just how gorgeous and sexy your girlfriend was since she refused to show her body for you since this began. After the picture she had sent two messages, and you were only able to read a few words before she was yanking the phone back. It was a quick flash and you were cut off. A tiny little morsel of a tease to leave you craving more and to leave your mind wondering. Just as she brought the phone back to her chest, you heard it buzz.

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