even when they weren’t talking sex
she ended up naked on the other end of the line
slowly and softly touching herself
as if the rich sound of his voice alone could hypnotize her
into a state of fully drenched and achingly swollen arousal
and if it didn’t happen in the dance of conversation
as soon as she hung up
she had to finish herself off
with a driving, deep-moaned, hard release
she was so stirred at the end of tonight’s simmering exchange
that she thought as she replaced it on the cradle
that if that receiver was in the shape of a penis
she’d be fucking herself with it…..
(repost)
