Sexy Neighbour Enjoys Sexlines
This morning I looked out my window and saw every one of the people around me on my street living their lives. It was depressing seeing all of them with their families. I live alone which means I have to entertain myself, on the other hand I can and occasionally it does become kind of pricey. I have my own business and I work from home, but I’m mostly busy every bit of the time, so I definitely don’t have the time to go out. Sex lines are what keep me sane and, at the exact same time, they keep me awake at night!
Every night I call the exact same number and talk to hot girls about fucking. One night I decided to spend a whole load of cash on a longer call. I got put on to Leona. She said she was 29 years old and that she loved to have men around her house all of the time so that she could practice on them. ‘What type of practice?’ I asked. ‘Does it involve sex lines?’
She told me that she’s into rough sex and that she’s always on the prowl for an additional guy to tame and train. I suddenly imagined having sex hand-cuffed and that image in my head got me stiff as hell, fast while Leona was telling me how’d she could give me pleasure and pain at the exact same time. Her voice was sexy, yet familiar, and I could swear I heard the name ‘Leona’ not long ago.
We continued to talk late into the night and I even finished a few times with Leona’s sexy voice still on the end of the line. After things cooled down a small bit, I decided to have a smoke on my balcony and get to know the phone sex girl a little better. Half way thru result of my cigarette, I looked around my street and the next door window caught my eye. I peered into my new neighbour’s window and saw a young woman talking on the phone, half naked!
That’s where I remembered her name from! Leona was my next door neighbor who had moved in just a couple of weeks ago. I told her to look out her window and she did. She looked at me; she was standing in her living room, covered in small towel that only went half way below her round ass. She winked at me and dropped the towel around the floor.
Her boobs were ripe and mature, like heavy fruit on a low hanging tree they tempted me, defied me to look away and finally drew me in to their warm sof t folds.
A few minutes later, I was in Leona’s bed, hand-cuffed, and the fantasy I’d been talking about on sex lines for ages was really coming to life.
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