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Call me, My Lovethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:masturbation, 2012 words)

Author: bat
Added: May 29 2002Views / Reads: 1222 / 906 [74%]Story vote: 9.00 (3 votes)
It's about phone sex, plain and simple.
 


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She has a busy day ahead of her. There is a 1001 things to do on her to do list and will likely only get half of them done. She is mentally going thru that list deciding what needs to be done first, and what can wait for another day when she walks thru her living room. There in the corner of the room on her prized roll top desk sets her computer. She smiles as the screen saver clicks thru the loop of flower pictures. Her husband had fussed at her when she changed to that screen saver, but she didn't care. She just laughed at him and told him he never had to buy her another flower again, that she had a constant bouquet right there on the screen.

She felt the familiar pull towards the desk and let it guide her. She sat at the keyboard promising herself to only stay on for the briefest of moments. She will only check her mail, see if maybe something important was left in her mail box. Her buddy list pops up, she eagerly scans the names, the one she always looks for is not there. She breaths a sigh of relief and regret. She has so many things she needs to do, but oh how she longs for his touch.

She opens her mailbox, scanning quickly thru the list of unopened e-mail. It has the normal credit card offers, porn, and offers of a larger penis that she quickly deletes. Mingled in among the much hated spam are names from those faceless friends, friends she will never see or touch and yet as much a friend as the woman next door. After all the garbage was deleted, all the jokes read and giggled over, all the ...

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