Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2006 19:36:42 EDT
From: B
Subject: "The Call"

This fictional story contains verbal sex between two callers. If you
cannot separate fantasy from reality, or if this fabulous tome turns you
off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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             "I want to lie next to you and feel the warmth of your
naked body, excite you with the feel of my fingers running over your
chest.  Brush lightly the tips of your hardening nipples, pinching them
and making them sting and stand up to attention.  I am taking your right
nipple into my mouth and running my tongue over the tip, blowing on it,
making it feel the warmth of my breath than the chill as I move to the
left.  I am running my hand down your flat hard stomach and over the
front of your briefs, feeling your hard cock and the looseness of your
balls.  As I slide my hand under the waistband playing with the tip of
your cock running my fingers over the head, I feel precum slippery and
slick.  I suck on your left nipple, running my hand up and down your
shaft.  Your nipple feels like my tongue running over the head of your
cock.  I am squeezing your cock and begin a constant up and down of my
fist.  I can feel your hips advancing up to meet my hand, moving your
cock faster and faster.  I hear you breath in short gasps as you cry,
"faster, please faster, harder" in my ear.  I feel the pulsing
hardness of your cock in my hand, your loud gasping moan as you shoot
ropes of hot cum over your chest and stomach.  I stroke harder, using
your cum as lube on your hard slippery cock to squeeze out the last
droplet of your precious cum.  Your hips start to slow their rhythmic
dance as your cock softens in my hand"

  I whisper,

  "Do you feel better?"

  A recorded voice tells me,

  "push any button to be connected to the next hot caller."

              Grande Putts