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Your Boss is a dick, but he has one hot, dirty wife. It’s clear to see you wondering how he got a woman like her. He seems so stiff and boring. A straight asshole, and she’s sunshine and sex, like a firework caught in a bottle. You’d be willing to risk everything to make her pop off.
You’d risk your job, family, and everything just for one taste of his filthy sunshine. You can see it behind her eyes every time she visits the office.
Phonesex With Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
Today, you sent me to the spa to be pampered. They massaged and oiled every inch of me. The manicurist did my nails just how I liked them and then went to work on my feet. As she worked over one sole, I thought about how turned on you would be watching her take care of my delicate little toes.
She had me dip them into warm bubble water. The jets sprayed over the balls of my feet and along the arches. Easing out my stress before she even went to work on my feet. When she did lift my ankle from the pool, drops of water trailed down my feet to splash back into the water below.
Normally when people mention looking glass they are talking about about one’s own self reflection. When I talk about the looking glass I am talking about my reflection from mirrors. Sometimes even windows and doors, anything that shows my reflection. I often find myself looking through the glass just to check my self out. The way I look at it is you can stare so I can too. And hey I do not blame you, like look at how good look. I can’t even stop looking at my sexy body.
While I walk around town my eyes can not help but scan over my body over and over again. Maybe it is my sexy legs that are being shown off and complimented by my 8 inch all black stilettos. You can see how smooth they are, a softness that begs to be felt. Or could it be my nice ass that keeps jiggling once I stop walking, barley being covered by super short leather skirt that hugs it just right. Although it could be my torso and huge tits that grabs anyone’s attention. Making me seem to have that perfect hour glass figure with curves in all the right places.
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Johnny spends the night instead of getting a hotel whenever he is in town, which isn’t often enough. This weekend he’d been pulling really long hours and working nonstop. By the time he got to the house, he had looked like a walking zombie. So I figured we could save the kinky, fun stuff until he’d gotten some sleep, so I told him to shower, and then we would just cuddle.
He almost seemed relieved that I didn’t expect him to perform. I got into bed and waited for him to join me. Freshly showered, he crawled into bed and pulled my body close to his. My finger stroked through his hair as he laid his head on my shoulder, and soon, I heard the soft sounds of his steady breathing. He’d never mentioned he suffered from Sexomnia, but I was about to find out the hard way.
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Most mornings, I drag ass. It’s so hard for me to get out of bed, but on Sunday, I manage. I get up before my boyfriend and quietly slip into the kitchen. The morning light and the silence feels so comforting. I’m careful as I pull ingredients from the fridge. Not wanting to wake him before breakfast can be served.
However, no matter how careful I try to be, my clumsy hands slip as I pull the skillet from the cabinet—the loud crash echos as I freeze, trying not to make a follow-up sound. I listen carefully, but there are no sounds from the bedroom. Assuming he’s slept through the chaos, I continue.
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Sometimes I like to get sensual. It doesn’t have to always be forced fucking or deep drilling. Every now and then, I like to cuddle up on the couch with a person. Man or woman, it makes no difference to me. First, I want to share each other’s breath. Just leaning in close as we look into each other’s eyes. Allowing the tension between us to build. Then our lips touch softly at first, and that’s when our hands begin to explore.
Maybe I’ll touch their jaw as they reach for my perfect tits. So round and firm, everyone loves to grab on to a titty or two. Next, someone’s lips open, and a tongue darts in. Coaxing out the other until they are playing tug a war. Back and forth between both our mouths, all while our breathing begins to get heavier.
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The car sputtered to a stop a hundred miles from the nearest gas station. Hell, I hadn’t seen an exit in I don’t know when. The desert stretched out in front and behind me for as far as I could see. The late afternoon sun beat down on my back as I stood in front of the car with the hood open, looking down at who knows what.
There was no smoke billowing from the shut-off engine anymore, and everything looked exactly the same as it had last time I glanced in here. Of course, it didn’t help that I didn’t know what I was looking at then either. With a heavy exhale, I slammed the hood closed and leaned my ass against it.
Not a cloud in the sky or a car on the highway. My cell had no service, and I was royally fucked. I glared up at the sun, knowing as hot as it was now, soon it would be freezing—the curse of the desert. I needed a way home, and I needed one fast.
Sweat beaded down the back of my wife beater and soaked into the waistband of my daisy dukes. I pushed myself off the hood and kicked the dirt. Maybe I should start walking? That seemed like a dumb idea but the only option at the moment. Hanging around here with a busted-ass car wasn’t gonna do me no good. I grabbed my keys, locked the broken-down car, flipped it off, and started back toward Las Vegas.
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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Those quarantine pounds were starting to add up, and I was feeling… soft in places that are normally very tight and toned. So I called the twenty-four-hour gym downtown and asked them if any trainers worked the late hours. Luckily for me, they said they had one trainer willing to go in after normal business hours, and they gave me her phone number.
My days are far too busy to squeeze in a good workout, but if there were someone who’d guide me late at night, then I would definitely go for that! So when I called, she agreed we could meet around eleven PM for a good sweat sess.
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I am laying in bed chatting up with my friend Evelyn, beautiful sexy, and sincere. Sexy Evelyn Phonesex
Our sex is super hot. She’s older than me, so more experienced. I give it my all to make sure I please her.
Rubbing her body as we cuddle. It makes me crave her even more.
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The Finale
Reaching down, I spread her cunt lips and then start to rub her clit. I bite her neck and kiss it, causing her nipples to pop out even more. Delicious Part 3 Samantha Phonesex
Rubbing until I feel her just about cream in my hand. I then stop and let her go and turn around and start to rinse off.
She giggles. She slaps my ass and then takes the showerhead from my hand.
I wrap the towel around myself and hang the towel up, and then she grabs the same towel and dries herself.