“What are you wearing?”

The baritone in your voice

can bring one to her knees.

Willing to do,

whatever you please.

Or whatever would please you,

don’t want to tease you..

I’d only get that back

tenfold.

The way that I lust for you

could never get old.

“Nothing.” I answer back, breathlessly..

as if you were here next to me..

knowing full and well what comes next

excitement forming in my lower belly

butterflies in my chest..

On the other end you’re deadly silent..

Your breathing now heavy, almost violent..

Soft moans escape my parted lips

As I insert my favorite toy, and buck my hips

Vibrating noises now fill the air..

we have no use for words;

Only gasping as I imagine your hands gripping my hair..

Fucking myself mad

Beads of sweat glistening on my skin

If I’d know any better;

I’d say this is oblivion,

but God damn it feels so real

In my mind’s eye you’re here

pounding into me, ignoring my squeals,

ignoring my pleas..

The magnitude of my climax is rising

I can only assume you’re halfway there too..

jacking your dick

Thinking of me on my knees for you

your cum leaking from which ever hole,

while whispering sweet things to me,

slowly taking my soul…

“Cum for me baby.” you say,

and that’s all it took.

The orgasm rips through me as if on cue..

I hear your strained moans on the other end

letting me know you came too..

Sleepiness now taking over,

My breathing levels..

before you hang up, I hear,

“I’ll call you later..”

I sigh in content..

awaiting my next call from my “Smooth Operator”…