Kyle continued chatting will Jennifer as she walked up the stairs to her room.
"Now Jennifer", Kyle continued, “I want you to stay on the phone with me until I instruct you to hang up.”
Jennifer cursed at her missed chance for avoiding the coming embarrassment.
“Once you are in your room, lock your door, turn on your computer and put me on speaker phone”, ordered Kyle.
Kyle could hear her shutting her door and her doorknob latch clicking in place. After a few more seconds, Jennifer responded with a curt “o.k.”
Kyle typed in the URL to Jennifer’s web cam with one hand while holding the phone with the other. “Now, Fire up your web cam and strip down to your bra and panties”, Kyle commanded.
Jennifer was helpless to resist and she obediently launched her web cam server application and began undressing. Kyle received his first images of Jennifer with her top already off. Kyle sprouted an enormous erection as he watched her unbutton her pants and they slid off her legs to the floor. She was wearing a matching bra and panty set that was a deep satiny red. She looked as if she had just finished a photo shoot for a Victoria’s Secret catalogue. Kyle had always though that she was hot and now with so little clothing impeding his vision, he could truly see how smoking she was.
“Jennifer, I want you to remove your bra and rub and shake your titties in front of your camera.” Kyle suggested.
And just like that she unclasped her bra and it fell gracefully to the floor. Her supple breasts were in plain view now. They were absolutely gorgeous, a nice C cup – not to big and not to small. She caressed them with both hands, putting on an awkward, but still incredibly hot, strip show. She continued fondling herself for some time until Kyle ordered her to remove her panties and masturbate while calling his name. She fingered her clit with one hand while rubbing her nipples with the other. After a few minutes she reached a climax, moaning “Kyle…oh Kyle”.
“O.k. Jennifer, now I want you to …”