The Suburban Whore

SuthernCumfort

doin it suthern style
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Shelly waited in the upstairs bedroom for the door to close and the car to start. Joey, her boyfriend of six months, pulled out of the driveway of their neat little suburban house and headed off to work like he did every morning around eight am. However, as of lately, Shelly had found herself searching out a man she had never met. Someone who, with just a word could make her panties wet. Someone who would listen, and respond. Not that she didnt get that from Joey. She did and she loved him dearly. But, she had a fantasy. She wanted to be watched. She wanted to be seen by as many men as possible having lewd sex.

She had never really shared the idea with Joey, but they had on occasion spoken about her, being taken and he watching. Often they would sit into the odd hours of the night talking about it. As she quickly dialed the number and the familiar voice picked up the phone, Shelly was met with the desire she so often felt. She had shared her fantasy with him, and he had offered to make it come true. Joey or no, this weekend she would experience sex, from a whore point of view.
 
Chris picked up the phone. "Hello" he said. he was pleasantly surprised. It was Shelly and he hadnt heard from her for a very long time. the last time he met her was a wild weekend in Hawai which she had organised.

"Hows life baby?" he asked .

"what can I do for you?" asked Chris excited about the prospect of meeting her again.
 
When he spoke, Shelly immediately laughed. Her voice clear, and southern, seemed to carry and she could feel the ease with which she slipped into conversation with him.

It had been quite a while since she talked to Chris. She loved the richness of his voice. They way he laughed, the way he teased her relentlessly about her own accent.

"Its been a while hasnt it?" she said and giggled.

"I was just, laying here in the bed, thinking about something you and I had talked about at our last get together. Would you like me to refresh your memory?" she said and sighed deeply into the phone.

She knew that most conversations with Chris lead to amazing phone sex. Today would be no exception and of that she was positive. Her wife beater lay tight against her ample chest and the pink boyshorts she wore, seemed to be drenched already.
 
Chris was excited hearing her sexy voice.

"Your voice sounds good baby..you seem to be in a very comfortable position..You know what your voice reminds me of?" teased Chris..."reminds me of a particular position we tried in Hawaii when you were screaming for me"

Shelly was laughing at the other end and this made his cock twitch. He could imagine her in bed sexy as usual and wondered whether she was undressed and playing with herself as she was talking to him. He pulled his cock out and started stroking it as he imagined her lips on it.

"What are you wearing baby...is it the wife beater and sexy thongs?" he asked as he continued to stroke himself.
 
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