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We’d only dated about three months before Adam took a job in California. I was still finishing school in Vermont and had one semester left before I could join him. We’d talked about staying together and about breaking up, but the sex had been so good, we decided we could weather a few months a part.One evening, while lying in bad and thinking about an especially hot night between us, I got the idea that it’d be fun to tell him how that thought was making me feel. I’d been feeling a throb between my legs for over half an hour at this point and the pleasurable ache was getting to be too much to take. Breathlessly, I picked up the phone on my night Ümraniye Escort stand and dialed his number. He picked up.“Hello?” he asked.“I NEED you,” was all I said.Though we’d never talked this way over the phone before, he knew immediately what I was getting at. He pretended like he didn’t understand, but I could detect amusement and arousal in his voice.“What do you mean, baby?” he asked.“I mean…I NEED you. Do you have a few minutes?”“I have all night,” he said. This time I could hear some breathlessness in his voice, too.“My fingers are moving down my tummy,” I said.“Where are they going?” he asked softly.“They’re Ümraniye Escort Bayan stroking my thighs and are moving slowly to between my legs.”Adam moaned. “Does that feel good?” he asked.“Oh baby, it feels so good.” I panted a moment before going on. “I’m sticking my fingers into my pussy and I’m getting wet.”He moaned again. “Now I’m rubbing myself. In circles. My clit is starting to swell!”“Oh baby, yeah.” Adam was breathing heavier now into the phone.“Where’s your hand, baby?” I asked him.“Shit, baby, I’m hard,” he said. “I’m stroking my cock and I can feel it getting bigger.” The thought of Escort Ümraniye Adam’s cock growing sent another throb between my legs and I moaned as the throb rippled through my lower body.“I want to stroke it,” I said. “I’m putting my hand around your cock and I’m squeezing the head with each stroke. With my other hand I’m cupping your balls and rolling them in my palm. Can you feel me?”“Oh god yes,” he said. Adam was breathing hard into the phone now, and I could feel my pussy grow wetter with every one of his breaths. God I loved to hear him turned on.“I’m stroking you faster now,” I said. “Jesus, you’re so hard!”All I could hear were pants on the other end of the line and I knew that Adam was beyond talking at the moment.“Baby, I need your fingers inside me!” I told him. Adam’s panting slowed and I knew he was collecting himself momentarily.“My fingers,” he said between short, fast breaths, “are inside you and I’m moving them in and out.
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