Catherine's cunt was slightly parted as she breathed, and her soft tongue floated up and down like a feather.
Suddenly, I thought there was another way Catherine could entertain me and help alleviate my loneliness while she was thousands of miles away.
After getting out of the shower and wrapping myself in a towel, I stood by the bed and said to Catherine, "How about this? Tonight, you use your moans to help me fall asleep, ok?"
Catherine froze for a moment on the video call, not even moving her eyelashes.
"Catherine? Catherine? Are you okay? What happened?" I called her name in confusion but got no response.
Was she... pretending to have a bad internet connection with me?
After a moment of confusion, an idea suddenly popped into my head.
"Ava, what are you doing here? Looking for some fun? Alright, give me a second; I'll be right there after I hang up." I said, glancing towards the door. I pretended to get up to greet this so-called Ava and raised my hand to end the call.
"David!"
Before my hand could touch the screen, a roar came from the video call.
I suddenly felt relieved that I didn't have the phone next to my ear, or else I might have to go to the hospital to check my eardrums.
I immediately put on a submissive look and said to Catherine, "Baby, do you have any instructions for me?"
"David! What are you doing? Leaving me to find another woman right in front of me?" Catherine was so angry that her cheeks turned red like she was about to explode.
"No, there's no one else in my room."
"Don't play dumb with me!"
"I'm serious, if I lie to you, I won't be able to get an erection for the rest of my life, okay?" I softened my voice, trying to appease her.
Obviously, Catherine wasn't buying it either. She shot me a cold, hard stare.
"Then take the video and walk around the room to show me."
"Okay! I'll do it now!"
After saying that, I switched the phone to the rear camera, held it in my hand, and turned around the room.
After Catherine finished her virtual tour, she said, "Show me your bathroom and closet."
"Okay."
I first took her to the closet and opened the door to reveal only a few of my usual suits and casual clothes that Scarlett helped me pack.
After Catherine confirmed there was no one hiding, her tone softened slightly.
"Alright, now take me to the bathroom."
"But we just left the bathroom, do we really need to go back in?"
"Yes, who knows if someone sneaked in while we were away."
"Okay, okay, darling, I'm happy to do it." I smiled helplessly and led Catherine back to the bathroom for another check.
"Are you satisfied now?"
"This works." Catherine's tone went back to being gentle. "I'm pretty happy with your performance, so I might consider your request."
"Just considering? Can't you definitely fulfill my request?" I said, purposely looking upset.
"It depends on how you behave for the rest of the night."
"How should I behave?"
I had barely asked when there was a knock on the door.
Catherine looked puzzled, "Do you have visitors at this hour?"
"Yeah, I share the place with some coworkers, let me go and see what's happening."
I then put on a Bluetooth headset to stay connected with Catherine without ending the call.
Usually, at this hour, only John would show up.
If it was Emily, she would have texted me earlier or found a moment to talk in person.
So, I didn't think too much and just went to open the door.
But this time, I goofed up.
"Why did you come over?" I asked in confusion, feeling extremely nervous.
What should I do?
The person at the door was Emily!
I was still on a video call with Catherine, and she must have seen Emily as well.
Should I end the call? That would only raise more suspicion, right?
"Here's the deal: John made some late-night snacks, but there's too much for us. Do you want to join?"
Emily looked at me calmly, as if we had no connection at all.
I gradually felt relieved.
But Catherine, on the video call, asked in confusion, "David, who is this girl? And who is this John you just mentioned?"
Emily was still in front of me, and since she asked first, I felt I had to respond to her. However, Catherine was my girlfriend, and responding to someone else before her wouldn't seem like something a good boyfriend would do.
She had just dispelled her suspicions about me, so if I ignored her again, she would definitely get angry or jealous.
In any case, my relationship with Catherine was more important.
"David, you hungry?" Emily asked again as I hadn't responded for a while.
I had no choice but to respond to one verbally and the other by typing.
[This is Emily, my colleague, and John, too. They're a couple,] I typed back to Catherine while absentmindedly saying to Emily, "Sure, what snacks did John make?"
After that, I looked toward the dining room; there really was a faint smell of milk wafting over, giving me a sense of happiness.
"Creamy pasta, come and have some if you want, it's still warm," Emily called out, beckoning me to the dining room.
I followed Emily, keeping my eyes on the video call with Catherine.
I texted her: [Grabbing some late-night snacks now. Hungry? Wanna join?]
Catherine replied, "No, I need to maintain my figure, it wouldn't look good if I gained weight."
I texted back: [You look great! Don't worry about your figure, and don't lose too much weight, or your chest will shrink. And I'll be upset.]
I kept the video call with Catherine going as I walked toward the table with Emily.
When we arrived, Emily naturally sat opposite John, and I placed the phone on the edge of the glass, making it easy to continue the video call with Catherine.
John, seeing this, asked in confusion, "David, who are you video calling with?"
At that moment, I was still talking to Catherine and didn't have the energy to respond to him.
Emily helped me respond, "He's been glued to his phone since he left the room. I don't know who he's texting, but his eyes haven't left the screen."
John waved his hand in front of me, trying to get my attention.
"Who else could it be, of course, it's my girlfriend!" I looked up and responded, once again focusing on Catherine and chatting with her.