A Friend from 1500 Miles

"Leona", Michael began, "I want a full length, written report, e-mailed to me by 9am tomorrow, that details your entire experience thus far. Consider it a very important home work assignment. Start at a week before we met."

'Yes, Sir. I'll begin as soon as possible,' Said the naked brunette, catching her breath, 'It'll be ready by 9am tomorrow morning, Sir.'

"Very good, my Dear. I'll look forward to reading it during breakfast. Be online at seven again tomorrow night."

'Yes, Sir. Anything else?' She said in a slightly rushed, yet completely non-sardonic manner.

"That'll be all, get going on that report."

'Yes, Sir. Goodnight, Sir.'

"Good night, Leona." She read, while in bold red letters a message came onto the screen:
User "Michael" Signed Off

Exiting the chat room and turning the camera off, she sat back in her chair with an almost painful look on her face. She immediately reached down and, with a gasp of air, carefully pulled the red, vibrating shaft out of her vagina.