Over the past couple of weeks, a certain blogger (who I will refer to as "Starfish.") has contacted me, for what I believe is just a friendly chat in email.
No big deal, and our conversations delved into sex, relationships, our blogs and such. It was a thrill for me to find someone I can talk to someone frankly about our various adventures and frustrations. She was very intrigued on what happens "behind the posts" and got some juicy information.
We then got to talking about phone sex, online erotica and such.
The more we talked about it, I started to crave a bit for phone sex. A lot.
Having decided to put an ad for phone sex, I didn't even get a nibble.
After I had relayed this to to her a bit, she shared how frustrated on how her promised encounter didn't pan out as well.
We were talking about some scenarios that got us both worked up.
"Can I call you?", I finally asked.
"Sure, wait a bit before you call, I want to get the toys out." She quickly responded, relaying the proper information.
I pulled over to a discrete part of the gas station I was at and partook in a very hot session. From what I could tell she had a very satisfying time and with a few well worded phrases, she got me over the edge.
We hastily had to end our phone conversation, but it most definitely took the edge off.
Later on in chat, I told her that I looked forward to more conversations like that.
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