Texting leads to sexting...

Beth and Denny chatted for a bit. As they talked, Beth began to feel her attraction to Denny grow again. This new Denny seemed like all of the best bits, with his worst bits sanded away. She tried to be skeptical of that: he had been a charmer in the beginning the first time around, too. But it did seem like going away had done something. Maybe he would never be an angel, but she was enjoying this new, softer Dennis.

Beth: I'm sure you'll find a nice girl
Denny: not likely. most decent girls don't go for ex-cons
Beth: idk baby, once they see that fat cock of yours...
As soon as she sent it, she clapped a hand over her mouth. Her cheeks burned hot.
Beth: omg i cant believe I sent that!
Denny: lol thanks for the vote of confidence
Beth: hey... I never had any complaints in that department...
She bit her lip and slipped her fingers into the waistband of her panties.
Beth: I hope it made it through prison... unharmed?
She knew what would come next. Denny may have been new and improved, but he was still Denny.
Denny: You tell me

Beth moaned involuntarily, and attacked her pussy with her fingers at the sight. So thick... I miss it. It was a faithless thought, but her mind was only on her pleasure at that moment.
Beth: loks gret to me
Denny: lol, what?
Beth: sry... 1-handed typing

She knew that was going to get him riled up.
Denny: fuck... show me

Beth flushed red. She positioned her phone in front of her crotch and snapped a "pelfie."

Beth:

Denny: Theres my girl. But fingers are in the way :(
Beth: yeah....that sucks for you, huh?
Denny: what are you doing with those fingers, bad girl?
Beth: rubbing my clit, and thinking about that fat cock in my throat
Denny: still a filthy bitch. I love it

They sexted back and forth for a bit, and Beth shocked herself with how filthy she was willing to be. Niggling guilt about what she was doing didn't stop her, and neither did the anxiety over the fact that Denny still didn't know she was engaged. She wasn't wearing her ring in the pictures she was taking. Eventually, Denny sent a short video of his spurting cock, and it was too much for her. Beth came, covering her mouth and arching her back.

Beth:fuck... I came so hard watching that thing shoot... wish I was there to lick it up
Denny: me too baby. Let's get together some time

Beth came back to reality a little on that note.

Beth: we'll see.
Denny: no pressure baby

Beth cleaned herself up, deleted the texts, and slipped back into bed, feeling that uncomfortable mixture of satisfaction and guilt that comes from committing an act of infidelity.