Social Distancing – Part 2 [MF][NSFW][Sexting]

One evening he was feeling particularly…frustrated. He had recently met a woman online he rather liked, but he could tell their association would not turn sexual any time soon. Their video chats and phone calls centered around topics such as family, career plans and hopes for the future. Eventually, the lockdown would let up and they could see each other in person and then perhaps things could get…more interesting, but for now, they would take things slow. He took this as a good sign, but still, he had…needs.

He began swiping without abandon. Right, right, right, right…as a man in NYC this was the technique that made the most sense, you swiped right on everyone and generally matched with a reasonable amount of people…unlike women who had to filter more aggressively. He would swipe until he matched with a woman of decent attractiveness and message her and see where things went. He wasn’t sure what he was looking for as you couldn’t meet anyone in person, but perhaps some light flirting over the internet could help soothe his desires.

A few minutes into an impending repetitive strain injury he received a message from a newly matched prospect all the way from Brazil.

Social Distancing – Part 1 [NSFW] [MF]

“I just don’t think it would be a good idea to be in a virtual relationship,” she said through the phone. His heart sank, he knew she wouldn’t be able to make their planned night out…but he hadn’t expected this. “Don’t you think it might be a good idea to have someone to just…talk to through this?” The scent of the cocoa butter body lotion she applied to her mahogany skin wafted through his memories. “I don’t know how much I’m into you, and I think that’s too difficult to figure out without being able to meet in person.” His mind went back to a week earlier, the two had been splayed out on his silk upholstered sofa. They spooned while he scraped his teeth against the nape of her neck. She had seemed into him then, but perhaps he had just been projecting, interpreting her sighs as moans of ecstasy matching the arousal he felt himself when in reality they were just exhalations of comfort. “So, you don’t even want to keep in touch?” He could feel his pants tighten as he recalled manipulating her erect nipples with his fingertips. “I just don’t think it would be a good idea, maybe after this is all over.” He resigned himself to yet another disappointment that would mark the least of his or anyone’s troubles during this difficult time.