Category: intelligent conversation phonesex

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Hey sexy!  Come and join me on the floor.  We work so hard all day long.  It’s time for us to take a break.  We need a pause and to just focus on each other.  Look, I’ve even made us a little nest of blankets to snuggle in together.  I don’t plan for us to snuggle all night long.  But there’s no need for us to rush toward any end goal.  We’ve got all night long to get to where we’re going.  So, for now, we can kiss.  Tongues twinging sensually, deeply, and passionately.  Hand touching.  Caressing each other’s skin, waking up those sensitive nerve endings.  Anticipation building.  Driving each other higher and higher in our need and passion with every passing moment.

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Cory

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

Mr. Harrison, a client I’d only heard whispers about, watched me with an unnerving intensity. He was older, distinguished, with eyes that held a mixture of boredom and simmering amusement. This was my first session with him, and already, I felt like I’d stepped into a different dimension.

“Honey,” he’d instructed, his voice a low rumble. “Something undeniably, gloriously sticky.” My pantry offered few options at that hour. I grabbed the honey, the golden liquid thick and viscous in the bottle. Its sweetness suddenly felt cloying, almost threatening. The air in the room crackled with anticipation. Another woman, Julie, stood across from me, her face a mask of professional detachment. “Mr. Harrison has a challenge for you, Julie,” he announced, his gaze shifting between us.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

Sometimes in life you just need a good revenge fuck. And this was one of those times. I’d been dating him for three and a half long years. From the beginning he was suspicious and jealous. He would accuse me of wanting to be with other people. It was infuriating because I would never do that. It’s not me. I loved him. But I couldn’t convince him otherwise no matter how hard I tried. I’m not sure if it was a lack of confidence, things he’d been through in his life or past relationships, or both. It was sad. So I continued to try to reassure him. And I went out of my way daily to try to prove to him that he could trust me. But it’s not uncommon for someone like this to have an affair first. It’s a twisted self protection mechanism. Somehow in their mind they can’t be hurt if they are the ones to hurt the other first. So that’s exactly what he did. I couldn’t believe that I had allowed him to suck all of my positive energy for so long. And that was the way that he thanked me.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

Let’s escape together. We all need an escape from the stress and responsibilities of life from time to time. Stress is so toxic and detrimental to our health. But sometimes people look for ways to escape that aren’t so healthy. Why not choose something that makes you feel so good and has many health benefits as well? Having orgasms reduces stress, boosts the immune system, helps pain, improves sleep, prevents diseases including prostate cancer, increases confidence, improves mood, increases circulation and collagen production. So it keeps your skin young and your cock hard. Having orgasms can actually increase longevity and add years to your life. And this isn’t everything. There are so many more benefits of having orgasms. So we all need to prioritize our health and wellbeing.

Having someone to talk to also has so many benefits. Getting things off your chest clears your mind for more important things. Socializing improves mental and physical health as well as promotes longevity. Having someone that understands and does not judge is a mood and confidence booster.

The things I can provide for you are endless and priceless. So come escape with me to a place that you won’t want to leave.

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desire

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

We’re in your dimly lit studio apartment. The soft glow streaming through the open window casts a warm hue on your chiseled features. The scent of your cologne lingers in the air. It’s a potent blend of sandalwood and musk. It makes my heart race. I’m sitting on the edge of your bed. My body is aching with anticipation as I plead with you to tell me all of the things you want me to do to your body.

“Fuck, Liam,” I breathe, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need to know.” You look at me with those piercing blue eyes, your gaze filled with a raw intensity that makes my heart flutter. I can see the desire etched on your face, the way your chest rises and falls with each shallow breath. You want this as much as I do.

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urgency

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

We’ve all been there. That creeping, tightening feeling in your lower abdomen that suddenly escalates from a gentle suggestion to a full-blown, five-alarm wake up call in a matter of seconds. Yes, I’m talking about that feeling. The one that makes you sweat, clench, and mentally map out every single restroom location within a five-mile radius. The urgent need to, well, go.

It’s a universally understood experience, yet strangely taboo. We whisper about it, fidget awkwardly, and try to project an air of calm while internally screaming, “MUST. FIND. BATHROOM. NOW!” For me, it’s usually triggered by one of two things: a perfectly brewed cup of coffee (the irony!) or the mere thought of a long car ride. My bladder, bless its tiny, unreliable heart, seems to have a mind of its own. It’s like a mischievous gremlin, waiting for the most inconvenient moment to shout, “Surprise! I’m full!”

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Julie 844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Please help me Dr. Julie” he begged. “I’m addicted to the local massage parlors. You know the ones. It’s the happy endings. I can’t stop. But I really want to. My wife is going through something. She’s cold and disinterested. But I still feel guilty. I take my vows seriously. And I don’t want to do anything to risk our health and safety. But I have needs that she can’t fulfill. What am I supposed to do? How can I take care of my own needs while still respecting her? And keeping us both healthy.”

This is so easy sweetheart. It’s so simple!! The Candy Girls!!! We can give you everything you need and more! You don’t even have to leave your house! This is exactly what you need. And what you’ve been looking for.  It’s all up to you! You tell us what you want. And we give it to you! Calls, chats, cams…. You name it, we do it! And you deserve it! I’m so sorry that your wife or significant other doesn’t take care of you. You have needs. If she doesn’t take care of them, I can guarantee that the Candy Girls will!

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Why do I like it so much Dr. Julie? I feel so ashamed. Back when I was young, this wasn’t talked about. It was very taboo. Now I do realize that I’m not alone. But that doesn’t take away the shame. I don’t understand myself. I’m so confused and broken. I’ve tried so hard to make myself change. But it’s like an addiction. I can’t stop wanting to wear women’s panties. I’m powerless over my attraction to them. They make me happy. When I was growing up, I would wear my mom’s and sister’s. Now I wear my wife’s. When I wear men’s underwear, I feel depressed. They make me feel like I’m being forced to wear and be something that isn’t Me. But I don’t want to be a woman. I’m attracted to women. I’m not attracted to men Dr. Julie. So I don’t understand why I also want dildos up my ass. I’m so ashamed that it feels so good”. He confesses.

Let me start by reassuring you that there is nothing to be ashamed of. I’m going to take this one thing at a time. Because we are dealing with two separate topics.

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office

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

My office was usually a sanctuary, a place where vulnerabilities were laid bare, analyzed, and hopefully, healed. As a sex therapist specializing in fetishes, I’d heard it all. But Rory… Rory was different. He wasn’t ashamed or furtive, just… intensely focused. “Pantyhose,” he’d said, his voice a low hum. “Specifically, silky, shiny, tan ones. It’s… everything.” I arched an eyebrow, a professional curiosity piqued. “Everything? Can you elaborate?”

He painted vivid pictures, describing the way the light caught the nylon, the sensation of it stretched taut against skin, the subtle rustle with movement. This wasn’t just about him being turned on; he was captivated by the subject matter. After a few sessions, I had a comprehensive understanding of Rory’s attraction. It wasn’t just lust; it was a deep connection to texture and visual appeal. A piece of him saw pantyhose in a transcendental way. “So,” I ventured during our fourth meeting which was quickly becoming intense, “have you fully explored this?”

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I get asked all the time to rate cocks. You want to know. Is it little? Is it big? Is it thick? Is it thin? And what about the head? Examine it. I need to know what you think. “Would you want to fuck me, Julie?” You ask. But it doesn’t stop there. You want to know how your cum compares. Is it abundant? Is it thick or is it thin? And what about the color? Does it shoot far? Or does it dribble out?

The truth is that all cocks are different. All cum is unique, as is each orgasm. And all of them are awesome!! I’m so sorry that you all feel so much pressure. You really shouldn’t. We are all too critical of ourselves. But are you that critical of pussies? Or titties? No! You aren’t! All pussies and titties are unique, different, and beautiful! And so are cocks! We aren’t as critical as you think.

As far as sex and pleasing your partner….Sometimes a  sexual relationship starts off great from the beginning. But a lot of the time, it takes a little bit of time. Time to get to know your partner very intimately.

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