The phone rings. Who could it be at this hour? Putting it to my ear, I hear heavy breathing and a guttural moan.
Recognising the voice, I instantly feel a lovely stirring in my groin. I dearly wish I could join her to help.
The bedsheets rustle, and she sighs as she shifts position.
Another short sigh, more rapid breathing, and a quiet squeal reach my ear. My bulge twitches as I inhale deeply with desire.
Recognising my enjoyment, she moves. A long exhale as she tips over the edge. Her thighs slap together to a guttural moan.
“Miss you!”
