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Midnight phone calls.this story is part of the FanClub (fm:masturbation, 938 words)

Author: Kama Sutra Picture in profile
Added: Apr 27 2004Views / Reads: 1001 / 1 [0%]Story vote: 9.20 (5 votes)
This based on an expeience I had last night. Of course these names and physical descriptions are fake. PLease read and reply.
 


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Midnight Phone calls.

I had been emailing Jo for the past few days now. She had sound my profile on a dating website and we ‘clicked' instantly. She had all the quailities I was looking for, she was honest and genuine. Had a sense of humour and didn't judge people by how they looked. She was ready for a long term relationship and was tired of being lonely. She also happened to be one of the most gorgeous women I'd ever seen. 5'5" in height, Auburn hair that came down to her shoulders, nice olive skin. A curvecous size 10 figure and, most importantly, the most intoxicating green eyes. And now she was on the phone, talking to me. Her voice was just as alluring as her picture. I had been enjoying listening to it for the past 2 hours. She was so easy to talk to. She would talk about anything, and now, the conversation had finally swayed over to sex. I was lying on my bed, in the dark, when she asked, "So, are you hard?" "Umm," I wasn't expecting that one. "A little." I said, my hand on my stiffen cock. "What about you?" "I'm not hard, you silly boy!" She said with a sweet giggle. "But I am a little wet." "Oh, really." I liked where this was going. "What are we going to do about it?" "I think you know what we have to do." "No I don't." I said, playing (and loving every minute). "You have to tell me." "Yes you do," Jo was playing games of her own. "You've wanted to do this all night." I got comfortable in my bed and slid my pants off. My cock was becoming more engrossed with every soft syllable she was saying. "What are you wearing?" I began. "Panties and a small tank top." I could imagine her ...

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