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Masturbation phone sex role play: Red stockings with candy disc swirls held up by red satin garters and a nice elegant white lace girdle–a matching bra–a red, velvet dress that hits above the knee–a complimenting hat with my hair touching my shoulders.  That’s what I wore today to my best friend’s house.  I was running way late–perhaps a little on purpose.  I know my best friend isn’t so much of one to wait around for me.  She is bored by my primping.  She is less thrilled about my attention to the physical details and she cuts corners–her husband is hot and deserves better.  That’s why I am late on purpose.  I know she left without me and he is there waiting on my arrival in the prescribed manner.

I drop to my knees under the standard mistletoe and begin to harden his cock–it was half hard anyway.  He was waiting on this mouth–a mouth that was made to suck.  The mother of all cock sucking mouths.  I slid that mouth all the way to the hilt and back.  He held my head and fucked my masturbation phone sex face.  Drool was beginning to drip onto my chest–he called me out on it.  Said it made me look decadently slutty.  I loved hearing that and took it as a compliment.

He picked me up and sat me on the kitchen counter and spread my legs wide.  He asked me where I wanted that cock and I went right for the hot spot–my ass.  I wanted that massive cheating cock up my ass.  He spit on my asshole after exposing it by roughly parting my ass cheeks.  He rubbed that spit all around.  Took his cock.  Rubbed the ridge of my cunt.  Got it nice and shiny wet and then fucked me hard up the ass.  I told him I’d do anything to make him cum–and I knew my pussy couldn’t do it alone–but my tight, gripping ass that’s the ticket to many a masturbation phone sex orgasms isn’t it?

I enjoyed my cheating phone sex fantasy with A–do you have one for us to enjoy together?  My holiday hours will be as follows:  Off Christmas Day and the Day after Christmas, Off New Year’s Eve and New Year’s day.  All other hours should be my normal–but who knows I might have to sneak on if the motivation is right.