Carrie fell asleep before I did, so I stayed up on my phone, scrolling through instagram, checking facebook, snapchat and all the others.
Ella McBride sent you a message.
I see the notification on my screen. It's Carrie's mom and I laugh, tapping it open.
"What are you still doing up young lady?" she messages me, teasing.
"ZzzzZzzz, Don't know what you're talking about. I'm sound asleep." I type back.
"What are YOU doing up?" I type.
"Sitting downstairs, watching some movie. Couldn't sleep." she replies.
"What movie?" I type.
"It's called Daisies." she replies.
"What's it about?" I ask.
I watch the text bubbles pop up as she types and check my insta again waiting for her reply.
I switch back to the message screen when she replies.
"A college student has an affair with her teacher. She hides it from her husband." she replies.
"Wait. The student hides it from her husband? Married in college. Ew. Poor choice." I type
"lol, no the teacher does." she types.
"Ohhhhhh, a gay flick then?" I ask.
"Yes." she replies.
"Cool." I type.
"If you're not too cool to hang out with me like Carrie, you can come down and watch it with me, or we can watch something else. I have wine. I'll share." she types.
I laugh and get up quietly out of bed. Im wearing a matching tank topand short sleep set. The shorts are white, with little peaches all over. And on the tank top in small girly font across the chest. It says "I'm a peach". So clever I know.
I walk down the stairs, phone in hand and go to the living room where Ella is sitting on the couch.
She smiles and pushes up. she's wearing a maroon satin tank top and matching sleep shorts, and even though the only light is coming from the tv, I can see she's cold. Well, that or the lesbian love story has her turned on.
I sit on the couch beside her, she flings the blanket over her lap over my legs. I giggle and pull it up and she scoots closer.
"So, the girl and the teacher were just caught by another student.....it's like halfway over i think....we can watch something else...since you missed the beginning." she says, lifting her hand with he remote.
I shake my head. "It's fine. Female student and female teacher...love affair...I got it" I give a laugh.
She laughs and leans forward, grabbing a bottle of wine, I look around for her glass, but she lifts it to her mouth and takes a sip and then passes it. I laugh and take it.
"Classy" I tease her.
She gives a laugh and then looks at me.
"Really? You're going to judge? You kids drink beer out of red solo cups, and funnels that other people put their mouths on, you can handle it. I promise" she says.
I laugh. "Okay. Fair enough." I lift the bottle and take a sip, and then another and pass it back. She takes it.
We both lean back, blanket pulled up and watch the movie.
"That's her husband" Ella whispers as if we're in a movie theater.
"I couldn't tell" I say in a sarcastic whisper as the guy on screen greets the teacher , calling her honey and kissing her.
Ella knocks my knee with hers. "Smartass" she whispers.
I giggle, and take the wine bottle and take a few more sips.
"Lemme guess" I whisper. "That's their child." I say as a little girl runs up to the teacher excitedly yelling mommy.
Ella turns her head and looks at me. I smirk and turn my head.
"What? Not their child? The neighbors child?" I cock my head acting confused.
"You're a little brat. This is the last time I invite you to watch a movie!" She whisper yells. Then she reaches over grabbing the bottle of wine. "Or share my wine with you!" she playfully hisses and takes another sip.
I giggle quietly and turn my attention back to the tv.
After a few more minutes, the teacher is in her bedroom, she calls her student. They talk on the phone, their words becoming more steamy by the second. It shows the teachers hand going down her pants. Breathing heavily into the phone, as her student , we hear moaning through the phone, speaking dirty to her.
"I'd make you cum, I'm touching myself...thinking about touching you.." we hear her whisper over the line.
I cock my brow at the tv.
"I think they're having phone sex." I say sarcastically, trying to pretend I'm not slightly uncomfortable by watching a lesbian, phone sex scene with my friends mom.
I hear Ella let out a breath, as if she were holding it and then she turns to look at me. She back hands my arm under the blanket and I laugh.
"Her phone sex game is whack" I say and Ella laughs.
"I have to agree. But what do YOU know about phone sex young lady?" She raises her brow, taking a sip of her wine.
I laugh. "More than her." I nod to the screen.
Ella laughs.
"I do!" I say defensively.
Ella laughs again, I grab the bottle and take a few more sips.
"I could totally rock the part of lesbian student, and fix the script for whoever wrote this garbage" I say gesturing to the tv with the bottle in hand.
Ella laughs and shakes her head.
I take another sip while giggling and look at the tv. My phone vibrates in my lap.
I lean forward setting the bottle on the coffee table while picking up my phone.
I look at the phone and scrunch my face a moment and look up after seeing "Ms. McBride" on my caller id. I laugh and look at her.
"Butt dial?" I ask, but she's clearly holding the phone to her ear. She just her chin towards my phone.
"Ring ring" she says.
I laugh and tap the green phone button to answer and lift it to my ear. I lean back.
"Blair Silver speaking, how may I help you?" I chime and giggle, with my head leaned back against the couch I turn my face to look at her.
"Well" she says, with slightly more breath to her tone than normal. "I heard you're the go to gal for some fun over the phone" she smiles, cocking her brow. "I heard you talk a big game, let's see what you've got sweetie" she says.
I laugh. "I'm afraid I'll need a credit card number. I charge by the second.I'm THAT good." I joke. She laughs.
"Mmmmmm" she purrs, and for some reason the sound in my ear as well as just across from me, gives me goosebumps, and I feel my nipples tighten. Ella giggle. "Well, don't be shy...you're a professional after all....show mommy what ya got babydoll" she purrs again and raises her brow. I can't tell if she's still joking, half joking, or not joking at all.
I laugh. "Are you serious?"
"As a heart attack.....you're so sure you have what it takes...let me be the judge....let's see if you can beat her" She nods to the television.
I laugh.
"Uhhhhhhhh" I laugh. "Maybe just take my word on it?"
Ella shakes her head and I laugh.
"Come on, I'm your horny teacher with my hand down pants talking to you, and you're trying to make me see stars. Shoot." she points a finger at me.
I laugh.
"Fine!" I say and shoot up, grabbing the wine.
I chug it, knowing I'll need a bit more of a buzz to do this without being completely embarrassed.
Ella laughs , and I clear my throat as if Im about to give a speech, her head goes back with a laugh.
I move to the side of the other side of the couch.
"Kay." I say taking another swig of the wine, emptying it and setting it down. I shake out my hands, Ella laughing, and I giggle. I clear my throat again and lift the phone.
I laugh slightly before even saying anything, and Ella laughs slightly but then shake my head and clear my throat once more and I bite my lip looking right at her.
"Nuh uh" Ella says, "Real phone sex, doesnt have little minxes biting their lips at the person. "I'm closing my eyes!" she says.
I laugh and nod. "Okay"
Ella wiggles under the blanket, leans her head back.
"It hs to be an authentic experience for me to judge whether or not you could steal her role in the movie" Ella says and I laugh.
"Let me know when you're comfortable baby" I say quietly. Ella smirks to her self, pulling the blanket tighter.
"Okay. I'm ready...baby" she peeks an eye open looking at me and we both laugh.
I sigh into the phone. "Are you wearing that sexy satin maroon tank top I like?" I ask. I smile watching her smirk.
"cheater" she whispers.
"oh, you ARE ?" I say with a little giggle. And then I let out a tiny breath into the phone and a little whimper. "I bet that fabric feels nice over your nipples, doesnt it Ella?" I whisper. I notice her tense up. And I wonder if she thought I wouldnt really do it, if we'd just joke back and forth. I chew my lip waiting for her to respond. Wondering if she'll stop me right there.
"yes." she finally answers.
"Are they hard for me Ella?" I purr her name. "Are they hard against the smooth fabric of your little top?"
She exhales shakily. "Yes"
"Touch them for me Ella, graze your fingertips over the fabric, lightly passing over those nipples....tease them for me" I whisper.
"Do it baby" I moan into the phone watching her. She bites her lips closed and I watch her hand move under the blanket. Her eyes still shut, the blanket falling into her lap. I watch her caress them just as I asked.
"How hard are they Ella?" I whisper.
She lets out another shaky breath as I watch her fingertips pass over her nipples.
"very" she answers.
"Mmmm" I purr into the phone.
"I wish I could drag my tongue over them, tease them through that little top, clamp my teeth down on them through your top. I'd slide those little straps off your smooth shoulders, sliding your top down till I laid eyes on those nipples" I say.
I hear her let out another breath, watching her clutch her breast.
My warm mouth, breathing over them, making you wait for my mouth on them, making you wait for my wet tongue to give them the relief they need.." I let out a tiny moan. "I want those nipples in my mouth so fucking bad" I moan again. "I love sucking on your tits, playing with them, knowing everything I do makes those panties wet...more and more wet."
Ella finally lets out a moan. I bite my lip. Realizing what we're doing, isn't a joke anymore. It could've been. But the way she's grabbing herself, exhaling heavily with each breath, I can tell I'm no longer fake auditioning. I'm having phone sex, with my friends mother, while sitting across from her on the couch.
"Blair" she breathes.
"Imagine my wet tongue, the tip of it flicking your hard little nipple Ella" I say. "Mmmmm, and then my tongue rolling around it as I suck it into my mouth.
"oh god" Ella breathes faintly.
"I like you touching yourself for me Ella, such a good girl" I purr.
Ella gasps and pinches her nipple through her top.
"I bet your pussy is aching isn't it? Your clit begging to be touched, your pussy, needing to be fucked" I bite out the last word slightly aggressive and watch Ella roll her hips.
"Touch it Ella" I moan into the phone. "Touch your pussy for me"
"Imagine it's me touching you." I moan.
"Slide your hand down your shorts, into your panties, slide that finger down your slit, over your clit and into your pussy, and tell me how fucking wet you are for me" I say into the phone.
I watch Ella's had travel, my eyes widening as I watch, her eyes still closed.
She gasps when her hand is in her panties, I see her hand moving.
"Finger your cunt and tell me Ella." I groan. "Tell me how wet it is for me"
"It's...so...wet" she pants into the phone and I watch her finger herself with her panties and shorts still on.
"Two fingers Ella...fuck that wet cunt baby...."I moan.
Ella moans and writhes and she gasps.
"Two...fingers" she moans.
"Mmmm, harder Ella....fuck yourself harder, and moan for me...I want to hear you....I want to know what you sound like when you cum" I say, my hand slipping down between my legs, to the wet spot in my shorts. I bite my lips and lean back and slide my hand down my shorts.
"I'm rubbing my pussy too....it's so fucking wet..." I whine into the phone. "You're so hot Ella...you turn me on so much" I moan and she opens her eyes, both of us looking at one another.
"blair" she moans dropping the phone. "What am I doing?" she moans still touching herself.
I bite my lip. "Having a little phone fun." I smirk. "Keep going" I say. "Rub your clit for me...rub your clit with me...I want us to cum together" I whisper. Dropping my phone too.
"Blair" she moans, he hand in her shorts moving faster, I moan, rubbing my clit as well as we look at one another panting.
"oh..god" she moans and her head goes back as she rubs her clit and I moan watching her.
I can't believe I'm sitting on the couch, with my friends mother, getting her off, getting myself off with her.
"you're so fucking sexy" I purr. "Cum Ella....fucking cum for me" I moan.
"Rub your clit for me baby...just like that...cum for me....yes Ella....yes." I moan, watching her as she gasps, choking on her moan as she starts to cum. I rub my clit wildly, gasping, as I watch her hips spasm, jerking upward as she cums, cursing as squeezes her eyes shut. I follow suit, cumming, trying to keep my own eyes open as I endure the waves coursing through me as I make myself cum. I watch her collapse her back onto the couch almost melting into it. I whimper as my orgasm starts to end and I too fall back.
We both sit there panting, sliding our hands from our shorts, my pussy still pulsing as I laugh slightly.
"fuck" Ella says and turns her head, I do too and we look at each other.
"I'm sorry" she says. "I didnt mean to...get so carried away with it" she says.
I smile and shrug. "Just shows, I could definitely take that role." I joke.
We both laugh slightly.
I stand up and she looks at me.
"Where are you going?" she asks.
"to bed." I say.
Her brows pinch. "Right now?"
I let out a slight laugh. "Yeah, once I cum, I'm all set to pass out."
Ella bites her lip.
"Don't tell Carrie." she says quietly.
I laugh. Shaking my head."I won't."
"I'm sorry" she says again.
"Why? I'm not. We BOTH got carried away, and got orgasms out of it." I shrug. "No biggie" I say.
Ella bites her lip.
"Blair?" she looks at me.
"Hmm?" I say adjusting my shorts and look up.
"Could we.....do it again sometime?" she asks shyly.
I smile. "I'm that good huh?" I tease. She blushes and laughs a little.
"Quite good" she says.
I shrug. "sure, why not?" I say.
"Tomorrow?" she asks.
I smirk and I nod. "Tomorrow."