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 I sent the picture of my freshly painted toes to Z and then waited for him to blow up my text box. So predictable. I had told him that I needed his help badly and that there was something in it for him. Of course he took the bait. I told him that I was crushing on one of my masturbation phone sex callers. That’s not really too far from the truth because there is a bit of truth to that, but I digress. I had him right where I wanted him.

He even downloaded Skype so I could watch his face while we had a little chat. I feigned that I was feeling guilty about my mature phone sex caller crush (I’m not–rarely do I ever feel guilty). I love making Z think that he’s counseling me. Sometimes he has helped, but most of the time I have an agenda–and that agenda includes those freshly painted toenails and a triple thick layer of dirt.

I start sending the pictures and I watched his resolve literally melt away. I could tell he was masturbating and he was licking the air as if he was licking my pussy. I admit–I masturbated thinking about him losing control so much that he would lavish my pussy with so much oral attention–but again I digress.

Yes, I weakened him, and made him shoot a tremendous load for me. That is the thrill for me. I love masturbation phone sex for that reason…I get off on others getting off! Even if what they want is to get into my head so that I let them get at my dirty feet!