Fiction inspired by conversarions with a phone sex operator.
"Empress Jia, I'm outside."
"This is what I want you to wear the next time you suck my cock."
The timing of the texts couldn't have been more perfect. First, Allison's message was to let me know she was ready to pick me up. She was going to drive me to Tysons Corner so I could pick up my order from Bloomingdale's. She wasn't my first choice to chauffeur me around and I hate having small chat with her. And she's probably expecting a reward that not I'm not in a mood to give. But needs must.
The second message was from William. Accompanying the message was a picture of the porn superstar Asa Akira on her knees wearing jeans and a purple bra while sucking a cock. My sugar daddy has a major Asian fetish. He was at a gathering with his wife's side of the family. Obviously, he'd rather be spending time with me and the feeling is mutual.
I ignored Allison and entered her car while composing my reply to William.
"I don't have a purple bra. Can you buy me one? Or would you rather see my perfect tits?"
As I waited for his reply, Allison started driving. It was about a thirty minute drive so I hoped that William and I could continue entertaining each other for at least that long.
"Sure, I can buy you a purple bra. Any color you want. But you won't be wearing it for long. I love your tits. They ARE perfect!"
I smiled at the compliment and typed my reply.
"Thank you love. And I won't be wearing my jeans for long either. I want you to eat my pussy."
I didn't wait long for his reply.
"Yes! I love your pussy. I love eating your pussy. I can lick your pussy for hours. I love how smooth you keep it down there."
I pointed to a parking lot that we were passing.
"Go there."
Allison slowed down and made a turn into a supermarket parking lot. She probably assumed that I want to pick something up from the store and parked the car not too far from the entrance.
"Get out. Come around."
