Chapter Eleven

Kim sighed when she left her bathroom and looked at her bed covered with papers, different books and medical magazines. All she wanted to do was crawl into bed and sleep, but unfortunately she needed to work on her presentation for the seminar now. She only had to two days left before she would be standing in front of 100 doctors and professors, all a capacity in their field of work. Lightly she shook her head. Why did she agree to participate?

She hated it to speak in front of people. It was not her world. Her world was at a hospital, helping sick kids. Rubbing her tired eyes she put on her sleep shirt, climbed into bed. Maybe one or two of the participants would talk with her about Tyson. Maybe they would have another strategy, but she doubted it.

Sighing she opened her laptop and started to work her way through different articles and reports to prepare her presentation. When she was nearly done, her cell phone rang.

“Anderson” she answered with her thoughts miles away.

“Don’t tell me you are still in the hospital, honey.” Jon’s voice sounded warm in her ear. A soft smile spread across her face immediately. God, she missed that voice today and already thought he wouldn’t find the time to call. But he did…as he did all the other days. He kept his promise.

She put her laptop aside and snuggled deep into her pillow.

“Even worse, I’m sitting in bed after a bath that wasn’t really relaxing and try to put my presentation for the seminar together.” Kim told him.

Jon groaned. “Damn Kimi don’t tell me things like that. Now I have pictures of you naked in the bathtub in my head.” He was in bed as well and now his imagination was running wild. Lightly he shifted to easy the pressure in his groin.

She laughed. “And that’s a bad thing?”

“When I’m not with you, but in my apartment only in the company of Rich…yes, it is!” He replied chuckling.

Kim grinned. “So you two are writing?”

“Well, we try…subject matter is there, now we only need to put it into songs, but that’s not important right now…” he paused and Kim wondered what he was up to. “…Is your hair still wet from the bath?” he asked in a low voice.

“I put it up in a do. I don’t like it getting wet in the evening.“ she said and tried not to moan at his sexy voice.

“Aww, I like it much better when it’s down and covers you.” Jon said.

“Jon…what are you doing?” she asked nervously chewing at her bottom lip.

“Well, what do you think I’m doing?” he asked in a teasing voice. She swallowed hard.

“I…I…think you wanna talk me into telephone sex….but I’m not sure I can do it.” She said with a trembling voice.

“And why not honey?” he whispered softly, hoping that she would trust him enough to jump into this little adventure.

“Well, you know I never did…IT, so how should this possibly work?” she tried to calm her body, but Jon didn’t miss the little excitement in her voice.

“That may be true, but you can’t tell me you never touched yourself before, never let your hands wander over your body, circling the hard pecks of your breasts, gliding lower to your core…” his voice was a sultry whisper.

“Jon!” He could hear her labored breathing now clearly through the phone.

“Yes, honey?” he asked in a husky voice.

“I…I…” she stuttered. Unbelievable! How could he turn her on like that without even being here?

“Are you turned on honey? Are you all wet for me?” He whispered again. She shivered.

“Yes…”she answered breathless and was glad Jon couldn’t see her flushed face. Jon growled low in his throat.

“Just imagine MY hands on your body…close your eyes honey…I know you can do it.” He encouraged her softly.

Hesitant she closed her eyes and brought an image of him to her inner eye. A soft smile was on her face when she imagined his smile, his soft, gentle lips while he was kissing her, the strong arms, and his so damn hot body.

Her breathing sped up and she moaned in pleasure when she thought of his body close to her…naked. Her hands trembled when they were running over her body, played with her breasts before wandering lower. Jon closed his eyes at that sweet sound and firmly started to stroke himself.

“My hands touch your thighs gently and run through your curls…” he continued to tell her.

“Jon…There are no curls.” She whispered softly and sighed deeply when her fingers found her clit.

“Oh, God honey!” Jon hissed and pumped himself harder as he imagined her soft flesh under his fingers.

“My fingers play with you; tease you before I lean down kiss you...”

Kim gasped at the thought of his lips on her hot flesh and a familiar tingle started in her body.

“My tongue dances with your clit…you know how good I’m at that, right honey? Can you feel it?” he teased her.

“God, yes!” Kim closed her eyes and moved her fingers faster over her most intimate flesh.

“I can taste you; your juices are floating my mouth…Hmmmm…Hmmmm so sweet and good, honey.” He told her in a husky voice.

“JON, please…!” she pleaded. He grinned.

“I lick you firmly, your hips can’t stand still then…” he stopped smirking.

“WHAT? What then?” she nearly screamed into the phone. He chuckled softly.

“I suck hard on your clit … you loose control and come forcefully, floating my mouth!” Kim gulped and before she knew it an orgasm ran through her body.

“JOOOOON!” Kim’s screaming went right to his cock and he joined her just seconds later.

“Honey, are you ok?” Jon asked after a little while.

“Hmmm.” She replied still breathing strongly. He smiled.

“Sleep tight, honey.” Jon whispered.

“You too, baby.” Kim replied smiling.

Happily Jon hung up. She called me baby!