Posts Tagged ‘ phone sex ’

in which there is a hurdle

Jan 7th, 2008 | By Sinclair | Category: a girl: DateDyke

So. Miss DD and I are talking and chatting and falling.
I sent her flowers on Friday. She called me at work and climaxed on the phone, let me listen. (I was immobile, unable to say anything or join her, torture, so fucking hot.) She’s talking about coming to see me, stay with me, here in [...]



keeping my desire in check

Oct 10th, 2006 | By Sinclair | Category: a girl: Allison, stories to turn you on

She and I spoke last night. Not Callie, not the ex girlfriend, but the girl I’ve known for eight years whom I went to visit this past weekend. As we talked she was lying on her couch, one arm over her head, one leg over the back of the couch, and I know exactly how [...]