Chapter 7 - Video Call

The boy's voice was deep and gruff.

"Hey, Jiang Ye," Gu Tuantuan whispered into the phone; she was afraid of waking her parents.

The girl's soft, breathy whisper made the boy's already swollen penis, swell even more. The boy hummed absentmindedly. He imagined the girl's playful, shy pout as her tits swayed. In his mind, she called his name over and over—his veteran hand forcefully jerked at his hard, fleshy stalk.

"I can't find my physics homework. Is it at your place?" She asked.

"Yeah, I have it."

"Oh, good!" She had been afraid that she may have dropped it on the way home, so after hearing that her homework was still at Jiang Ye's house, Gu Tuantuan patted her chest in relief. "Then, I'll pick it up from your place tomorrow."

"I'm afraid that won't be possible." He gave his cock one good, final jerk. It twitched, and he felt a deep, guttural pleasure as the thin skin of his penis pulled taut and every sensation heightened. Calmly, he spoke, "The basketball club has training tomorrow, so I have to be at school all day. No one will be home."

"Oh," disappointed, Gu Tuantuan pondered for a moment, "Then how about you bring my homework to school with you, and I'll meet you there?"

Jiang Ye had wanted to ask if he should drop it off on his way but then remembered that he had to be out early tomorrow. Gu Tuantuan wouldn't be awake yet, so he gave up on that idea. Therefore, when she suggested meeting at the school, he readily agreed.

"Thanks. I'm hanging up now, bye!"

"Wait," He called out.

"Hm?"

The boy glanced at his computer monitor. In the silent porno, the man was holding the woman's legs while his dark cock madly pumped in and out of the woman's cunt. The woman massaged her own tits and had her mouth wide open in pleasure.

Jiang Ye casually stroked his cock twice and narrowed his eyes, "It's not a big deal for me to bring you your workbook… but how will you thank me?"

"Thank you?" You're just bringing me one measly workbook. Why do I need to thank you?

"Of course." The corner of his lip quirked up.

Gu Tuantuan couldn't see it, but if she had, she'd be boiling mad. She exhaled a long breath and held back her temper, "What do you want?"

"Not much, just finish what you promised me."

She was confused, "What did I promise you?"

The phone rang. A prompt popped up of Jiang Ye requesting they switch to a video call.

Gu Tuantuan accepted, grumbling, "What the heck." Her parents were probably asleep; she didn't want to make too much noise.

In the video, Jiang Ye's bedroom was dark—the only light came from the soft glow of his computer screen. It illuminated his chiseled chest and jaw; nothing below could be seen.

Jiang Ye's cellphone was placed on a desktop stand. A clear video stream of Gu Tuantuan could be seen on the screen. She had just finished taking a shower, and her short, chin-length hair had not completely dried—droplets of water dripped from the ends. Her cheeks were still flushed from the heat of the shower, and a thin layer of cream coated her skin; she looked like a dewy, freshly-picked peach.

Jiang Ye slowly stroked his engorged cock below the field of view of the camera. "It hasn't been that long, and you already forgot. Didn't you promise to show me your tits today?"

Gu Tuantuan's eyes widened and darted nervously in the direction of her parents' room. She fumbled to turn down the volume, "What the heck! What if my mom hears you?! She'd kill me!"

She glanced at the door of her room and leaned in close to her speaker, whispering, "Didn't I already show you?" The girl's face was very close to the camera. Her skin was so tender and smooth, just like a soft-boiled egg.

Jiang Ye raised a brow and griped, "You did not! You were still wearing your bra! I didn't get to see anything, okay?"

Guiltily, she lowered her lashes, "Isn't it all the same?"

"The same?" He snorted then spoke nonchalantly, "Well then, I'll be in a hurry tomorrow morning. I just might forget to bring your homework with me…"

"Jiang Ye!" Gu Tuantuan shouted in exasperation but then closed her mouth. In a much quieter voice, she said, "Fine, what do you want?"

"Take it off—all of it."

Jiang Ye noticed her hesitance. He smirked, "You've already seen all of me and even touched my junk. I'm still alright, so what are you afraid of? What's the matter, do you want to go back on your word?"

"Who says I'm going back on my word?!" she retorted indignantly.

"Then do it. You won't." Jiang Ye's tone was taunting and annoying.

"Fine! Wait right there!" They're just breasts; what's the big deal? Bite me. Gu Tuantuan tiptoed to the door and locked it. Returning to the bed, she glared at Jiang Ye through the screen and threatened, "I swear to god, if you don't bring me my homework tomorrow, I'll…"

"Just keep your promise, and I'll keep mine."

She threw down her phone and was just about to take off her clothes when Jiang Ye's voice sounded, "Hey, this doesn't count! All I can see is the ceiling!"

Gu Tuantuan picked up the phone with an impatient look on her face. She suddenly wished that she had punched him harder this afternoon. "What do you want? Just tell me!"

"I want to watch you undress," Jiang Ye's chair rolled forward. He once more had his cock in a vice-like grip, and he jerked it up and down.

"Geez, you're so picky," she muttered. Grabbing a small stuffed bear on her bed, she propped her cellphone against it as a temporary stand. This way, nearly her entire body could be seen in the video.

To capture the full body shot, she had to place the phone far away from where she stood. She couldn't see the screen clearly, especially since Jiang Ye's video feed was so dark. She couldn't tell what his expression was or where his eyes were wandering.

Her heart pounded inside her ears, and she chewed her lower lip. Closing her eyes, she gripped the hem of her pajama top and pulled it up. She was not wearing anything underneath. A pair of snow-white tits bounced out—exposed to the night air.

Her delicate nipples—surrounded in a pale pink areola—rose and fell with the girl's shaky, nervous breaths.