Listen

My cell phone buzzes and for an instant, I'm frozen. I was anticipating the call, but it still gives me a thrill to see his number on the screen.

I answer and once again, marvel at the affect his voice has on my nerve endings. Tingling from head to toe, I respond a little breathless.

"I'm all alone in the house."

"Oh really?"

"Yes."

He instructs me to strip my pants and thong, lie on the bed spread and softly rub my swelling clit.

"What would you do, if you walked into my room and saw me like this. Spread on the bed, fingers in my pussy?"

"I'd watch you."

His voice urges me along toward the inevitable with promises of kisses, fingers, dick and fucking. I pant and moan in his ear. When I'm close to the edge, balancing, I ask to cum.

"Can I cum, please?"

"Do you want to? Do you need it?"

"Yes."

"Cum now. Now, kitten!"

My voice fills his ear with moans, squeaks and sighs as I shudder and cum on my fingers and palm.

"God, I love the sound of a woman having an orgasm."