First phone sex of the year. Mmmm.
The lover was at work, which meant he had to walk the streets outside his office, getting colder and colder, but his voice was hot, very hot. I don't know what I like the most - the fact that talking on the phone obviously gets him so incredibly aroused, or the fact that it gets me incredibly aroused.
I love imagining him: in a good suit, phone in hand, erection in trousers. I can hear the street sounds in the background.
He might be able to call from home toward the end of the week. I usually love that, but given how hard it has been lately to get him off, I'm almost a little nervous.
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