Mr. Johnson's face appeared on the screen, his blue eyes piercing even through the camera.

"Hello, Lila," he said, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. "Are you ready for our little session tonight?"

I bit my lip, nodding shyly. We had been doing this for a few weeks now - meeting up for video chats where he would watch me touch myself, guiding me to greater and greater heights of pleasure.

It was so wrong, so forbidden...but it felt so good. I couldn't get enough of the way he ...