I so seldom heard so yeah, he had me right where my willpower to remain moral and my weakness to be desired met. It was a fine line that separated the two.
“I did. Did you get it?”
“Oh, that’s a nice one. Really nice. Set your camera on a timer and give me a full body pic.”
“You don’t ask for much!” He did ask nicely so I sent him the one he asked for and another one of just the girls. They like their picture taken and they never get the attention they deserve so I felt like showing them off.
“They are so big and beautiful. Imagine my lips on them. Will you do that for me?”
“Nice. That would feel really nice,” I told him playing along.
“Would you like that? I’m nibbling on them now how does that feel?”
I giggled. It was hard not to. I imagined myself ticklish in a moment like this.
“You know what would be really nice?” he asked.
“What?”
“If you were lying here naked beside me.”
“It would huh?”
“Yes. Would you like that? You would feel so good.”
“Nice thought.” Okay, I admit I’m now a sucker for this game. I didn’t know if I was playing it right but I was getting addicted and the lingo, well the lingo had me wanting more of this stranger’s voice whispering in my ear. It also had parts of my body salivating hungrily for something unknown. He was incredibly sexy! Would we be this comfortable in person? I wondered. Would we be quick to jump right into something hot and heavy? Or would it be a natural progression into a relationship? How many dates should you have before taking things to this level? Phone sex wasn’t something I was skilled at or ever made a habit of doing. It was rather awkward for me. I had never had an encounter of this nature and to take it to the next level I needed to tap into my naughty nature if I was going to keep him satisfied on the phone line. I just wasn’t sure I had a naughty nature buried deep within myself that would do the job required. Radley had no problem pulling naughtiness out of me in the past. But this guy was another level of naughty. He was a crafted pro.
“Whatcha doin’ now? ” I asked as sexy as I could.
“Thinking of you and bulging.”
“Bulging? Again?”
“Yes. Huge.”
“Good problem to have.”
“Not for me.” He chuckled.
“Wish I could help.”
“I know a way you can.”
“How? ”
“Take a pic for me. You know the one I want. Take one for me.”
“What do you mean?”
“Lower. Show me that clean shave you told me about.”
Did I tell him that? I didn’t think I had. I don’t share those type of personal things with strangers. He must have been fishing for information. Oh, wait. Yes, I did. I remember now, the full body pic. Ugh! . “I already sent you one similar.”
“I want a pic of that nothing else. Up close.”
“What?”
“Yes, babe. Take me one of that sweet spot. Let me see you. You’re so beautiful!”
“Ummm… I don't think…”
“I want to see all of it. Please. I need to see all of you. Please, baby, do this for me!”
“You already have one of
“I did. Did you get it?”
“Oh, that’s a nice one. Really nice. Set your camera on a timer and give me a full body pic.”
“You don’t ask for much!” He did ask nicely so I sent him the one he asked for and another one of just the girls. They like their picture taken and they never get the attention they deserve so I felt like showing them off.
“They are so big and beautiful. Imagine my lips on them. Will you do that for me?”
“Nice. That would feel really nice,” I told him playing along.
“Would you like that? I’m nibbling on them now how does that feel?”
I giggled. It was hard not to. I imagined myself ticklish in a moment like this.
“You know what would be really nice?” he asked.
“What?”
“If you were lying here naked beside me.”
“It would huh?”
“Yes. Would you like that? You would feel so good.”
“Nice thought.” Okay, I admit I’m now a sucker for this game. I didn’t know if I was playing it right but I was getting addicted and the lingo, well the lingo had me wanting more of this stranger’s voice whispering in my ear. It also had parts of my body salivating hungrily for something unknown. He was incredibly sexy! Would we be this comfortable in person? I wondered. Would we be quick to jump right into something hot and heavy? Or would it be a natural progression into a relationship? How many dates should you have before taking things to this level? Phone sex wasn’t something I was skilled at or ever made a habit of doing. It was rather awkward for me. I had never had an encounter of this nature and to take it to the next level I needed to tap into my naughty nature if I was going to keep him satisfied on the phone line. I just wasn’t sure I had a naughty nature buried deep within myself that would do the job required. Radley had no problem pulling naughtiness out of me in the past. But this guy was another level of naughty. He was a crafted pro.
“Whatcha doin’ now? ” I asked as sexy as I could.
“Thinking of you and bulging.”
“Bulging? Again?”
“Yes. Huge.”
“Good problem to have.”
“Not for me.” He chuckled.
“Wish I could help.”
“I know a way you can.”
“How? ”
“Take a pic for me. You know the one I want. Take one for me.”
“What do you mean?”
“Lower. Show me that clean shave you told me about.”
Did I tell him that? I didn’t think I had. I don’t share those type of personal things with strangers. He must have been fishing for information. Oh, wait. Yes, I did. I remember now, the full body pic. Ugh! . “I already sent you one similar.”
“I want a pic of that nothing else. Up close.”
“What?”
“Yes, babe. Take me one of that sweet spot. Let me see you. You’re so beautiful!”
“Ummm… I don't think…”
“I want to see all of it. Please. I need to see all of you. Please, baby, do this for me!”
“You already have one of
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