I was text messaging a “friend” last night when all of a sudden our xoxs turned slightly more erotic than a cute sign off. From c u soon to cum over NOW happened in only a few short strokes – of the keypad. A few deft manoeuvers with my thumb over my 1.5″ back-lit alpha-numeric display and I was engaged quite thoroughly in text-sex. It wasn’t just dirty texting…nope it was actual SEX. Explicit descriptors of where it was going to happen, to where it was going to go, and what he was going to do while it was going there had me dizzy with what I can only explain as textual lust. I tried to send the messages back as fast as I could (does poor spelling ruin the mood?) but my fingers could not be commanded to move faster than my brain. He was much more adept at keeping the even rhythm of the pulsating session (are all programmers this good with their fingers?) I had 61 messages in my inbox and 62 in my outbox. The texts kept coming and coming and coming and then….my memory box declared it was FULL and could no longer accept any more messages! And at the crucial moment of textual climax! Thank god my fingers were limbered up by the time we pulled ourselves together to text gnite because they had some serious work to do later that same evening.
I guess you are the first person I know to experience textsex. I’ve had IMSex. I enjoyed it but it was different. One woman claimed I made her climax. Another wanted to finish by calling me. I guess I give good talk? LOL.