I was seeing this guy steadily and we were going on another date. He’s my favorite person to sext (sometimes for hours) because he knows how to make me feel wanted and I know what gets him going. It keeps us both horny as fuck since we don’t see each other often.
So when we do see each other, we play this kind of game. We go on our dates and pretend like none of the sexting happened. We hold back to let the tension build even more until we can’t take it anymore. It’s a game where we never needed to explain the rules.
The sexting a couple hours before includes pictures of what I would wear. It’s summer and I send him some photos of me in different dresses. He chooses a flimsy deep v-neck floral dress with no bra. A barely there black g string. I often let him do this so he knows I’m his, plus he wants to dress skimpily so I feel more humiliated in public.