Harry's Girl

Chapter 21

Halle's P.O.V:

It's 9:58. I've had this thing in me for four hours and fifty eight minutes and its beginning to feel cold and heavy. I've had to eat dinner and get through a conversation with my mom over the phone with this thing in me.

9:59. I took up the phone and dialed Harry's number , he picked up on the third ring.

" Babygirl your right on time. You took it out yet?"

" No you told me to call you when I'm gonna remove it."

" Good girl. Go ahead, take it out but tell me how it feels while your doing it."

Finally I could take this out of me.

"Ok sir, I'm holding unto the handle."

"Ok  , pull it out."

"Yes sir"

I slowly pulled on it and it started to come out.

"How does it feel?"

"It feels like when your fingers where in there earlier, weird."

I heard him laugh over the phone,I wish I was there to see him laugh, and I began to blush. This was really embarrassing for me and I was glad he couldn't see me. I continued pulling on it and it finally came out.

"Sir, its out."

"How does your hole feel?"

"Empty"

"Empty?"

" Yes sir."

" I wish I was there to fill it for you."

I decided not to say anything.

"Is your dorm mate there ?"

"No sir"

"Good, lock the door , take off your panties then lie on your back. Tell me when your done."

"Ok sir"

I got up from the kneeling position I was in then locked the door. My panties were already off from earlier so I lied on my back on the bed.

" I'm finished."

" ok Babe, I want you to rub your clït for me."

"what?"

"Rub your clït"

"How?"

"You've never masturbated before?"

"No sir"

He started to laugh over the phone  again and my face turned the color of a tomato.

"Ok baby, stay where you are. I'm coming to your room."

"But visiting hours are over they won't let you in."

"Yes they will."

Then he hung up the phone. I took my phone from my ear and rest it on the nightstand and waited for him to come.

Minutes later I heard a gentle knock on my door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me."

I got up and wrapped a towel around my waist then open the door. Harry was standing there looking all delicious in a white V-neck and acid was jeans with his hair going in different directions. It was so odd not to see him in a suit.