This morning, I woke up so fuckably horny. It was a hot phone sex kind of morning. It all started with this wildly alluring sex dream. Actually, I must confess – it all started the night before. My girlfriends & I were out dancing the night away. It was just one of those incredibly hot nights where the men couldn’t take their eyes off of us. Oh wait, that’s every night. I have to say – there was this one guy imparticular, he caught my attention. Our eyes met. Without hesitation, he walked over & started dancing with me. As the music got louder, our dancing got even hotter. Our rhythm was right on cue with each other. After a song or two he moved in closer to me. The bulge in his jeans was getting harder with ever beat. Our moves got so fucking intense that I started fantasizing about him fucking me right in the middle of the dance floor. After dancing for what seemed like an orgasmic eternity, he whispered in my ear. He asked me if he could buy me a drink. Of course I said yes. What girl would say no to this ridiculously sexy man with what was obviously a gorgeously large & very hard cock packed away in his jeans. I just knew his cock had to be throbbing for my personal attention. Just as we ordered our drinks, my girlfriend came up to me. She was going on about how we had to go. She was completely oblivious to the fact that I was in the middle of seducing this hottie. I looked at him – my eyes filled with lust. “It’s alright…how about a rain check?” he asked – of course I agreed & with that we traded phone numbers. All night long, I dreamt of this hot man fucking me. Like I said, I woke up this morning so fucking horny. Just when I couldn’t stand it any longer & started fingering my pussy. I was so fucking unbelievably wet. My phone rang. You’ll never believe who it was…my sexy dance partner!
“Hey Layla…” he whispered into the phone in the sexiest voice imaginable. His voice was so seductive.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“My cock is still throbbing & rock hard, I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“Well there is only one thing to do…” I said, my pussy was already so incredibly wet.
“What’s that?” he questioned.
“Hot phone sex of course!” & it was on from there.
Just sayin’…
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