Free I Need You (Learning to Let Go) by Hazel St James Page A

him in her bed, and in her life, but they never really talked too much about their feelings for each other, leaving Sara to have to read between the lines most of the time. Seeing the words I need you , were enough to make her heart race speed up.
    Sara quickly typed back, Corey gone staying w Bryn 2nite bring you bkfst in the am missed you 2
    Within seconds, her phone vibrated and his replied flashed on her screen, okay. But I get you all day Sunday, deal?
    Sara’s insides clenched at the promise that his words held. The last few weeks without Darrin home had been so busy, that she didn’t have time to dwell on the fact that she was physically missing him, probably even more so than he was her. Well, after reading his last text message, maybe they were tied in the sexual frustration department right now.
    Yup. Can’t wait
    Sara giggled as she sank into her oversized couch with her sandwich and glass of ice water, careful as to not lean against the tear on the arm rest and make it even bigger. This couch was a thrift store find, but it was good enough for her not so regal derriere to sit on. Plus, she rarely had company here. If she spent the night with Darrin, it was always at his house, and if she stayed with Bryn, it was at her apartment. Sara wasn’t ashamed of her trailer, but she knew that her furnishings wouldn’t be on the cover of a fancy interior decorating magazine any time soon. That was okay. Her dad had always told the girls, When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Then find someone whose life had given them vodka, and invite the neighborhood over.
    Her phone vibrated in her lap, letting her know that she had another text. She almost choked on her sandwich as she read his text, I’m going to lick every inch of your body
    Sara slapped her free hand on her chest to help dislodge the piece of sandwich she had almost swallowed whole, then took a big swig of her ice water to wash it down. Laughing as she read the words over and over, she almost squealed in delight at the thought of sexting with Darrin. She could feel the dampness in her panties, signaling her body’s reaction to his suggestive words.
    Thinking long and hard on her reply, she almost chickened out on replying at all. Remembering how much fun she had last night after the booze made her loosen up, Sara felt mischievous as she typed back, “Gonna lick and suck your hard cock until you explode” She laughed as she realized there really was no texting shorthand for most of the words, so she took the time to type out the entire message.
    Within seconds, a message appeared, I might explode right now. Touch yourself for me
    Sara just stared at the phone for long minutes, shaking her head back and forth. She thought that they would exchange a few naughty words with each other, but this was something entirely different.
    Sara’s heart was hammering in her chest so hard, she was afraid that she was going to implode with the sexual tension radiating off her body. As she tried to lay back on the couch, getting comfortable enough before responding, she was startled when the phone vibrated again with another text, Sara? I didn’t mean to upset you
    Oh shit , Sara thought. I took too long to reply. No, Darrin, I was getting comfy. What do you want me to do?
    Oh, baby. Are you wet for me?
    Sara slipped her hand in between the band of her shorts and her panties, her finger easily sliding into her folds. God yes , was all she typed back.
    Good. I want you to tease your clit with your finger until you are ready. Then finger fuck yourself until you come.
    Sara started to do just that, until she had a thought that stilled her hand. She quickly texted back, R u driving?
    No, but if I were there with you, I would drive my cock inside you. Now get busy
    Sara worked herself with her finger until her hips were bucking against the couch, her orgasm just out of reach. She did as Darrin said and slipped her finger inside her sheath, using her thumb to flick her clit.