I was sitting alone at home when the phone rang, I pick it up and said hello, the voice on the other end ask to talk to a Miss Playware, well I told him that she was not here at the time, could I take message. I wasn't going to tell him no one live here by that name. He said he'd call back at midnight and that he'd tell her then what he wanted. I went about my business, getting house work done then fix dinner and ate alone. I had put the call out of my mind, when the phone rang at midnight.
"Hello, no I am sorry but you must have been given the wrong number she doesn't live here. "I told him. His vice was real deep as deep as the singer Berry White. The more he talk the more I wanted him to talk. My body was tingling, my nipples were getting hard, and tight, and my pussy was getting wet, all from his voice. I forgot he was talking, till he ask me if we could talk awhile, he really needed to talk to someone. I told him that I was a 30 year old lady with out a man in my live at the moment, so I would like to talk to him, beside his voice was great. We talk about the weather and a lot of other general stuff. Everything from what our favorite color was to what food we like the best. We talk some about the people we've dated, and what we like most in bed. We said our good nights around 3 in the morning. I drifted off to sleep.
Three weeks later around midnight the phone rings again. I pick it up thinking it was my sister, who was to call earlier, but it was him again. " Hello honey its me again, I hope you don't mind, but I needed to hear your voice again. " he said. "Hi, I don't mind at all I love your voice" I told him. He told me that our talk got him through some rough times in the last three weeks. Although sleeping was hard he hasn't got much sleep lately. Would you mind if we talk a little more openly about some things" he asked. I told him I didn't mind at all. He ask me where I was in the house. I told him I was in my bedroom, laying on my bed. He ask me what I was wearing. I told him that I was wearing a pair of flannel PJ'S and it was colder than hell here where I live.
He ask me if I was wearing pj's, I told yes. He laugh and told me that if he was there I would be wearing something sexy. I told him that I wouldn't be wearing anything at all if he was here. "If I was there what would you do?” he asked. "Well if you were here with me. I would watching you undress or I would undress you. I would run my hands all over your body, feeling every inch of you, I kiss your lips, and slowly move down to your chest, tasting your body, when I find your nipples, I'd lick them, running circles around your nipples, sucking them in gentle at first, then a little harder. When I hear you moan I'd move down more licking and kissing my way down. My hands find your cock. It's hard, hot, and ready, I run my hands up and down the length of your cock.
My hands cup your balls squeezing them, while I lick a taste of your cock, I love the taste, so I slide your cock head in my mouth sucking gently. I suck your cock in til I mouth hits your balls, wow your down my throat, and I feel you coming. I swallow all of your cum, and lick you clean and hard again. "she said. I listened and all I heard was heavy breathing and him moaning, then nothing. I ask him if he was alright. "Mmmm I'm find I couldn't help myself I was stroking my self listening to you and I was getting really hot and I jerk my self off. " he told me.
