The Phone Sex Bar

I was out with this wildly attractive ‘running man’, our date night phone sex had begun. A couple beers and a few mexican chips later, we decided to move our conversation to his apartment. It was not the nicest place I had ever seen, nor the most organized.
He threw his clothing to the side of the couch and we started to make out, sooner rather than later my clothes were completely off as were his. His runner’s body was everything I could have imagined touching my nice, soft, and warm skin.

He was delicate, yet forceful. Tender, yet confident. My body was pulsating, ready for him to enter and have all of me to himself. Our date night phone sex was off, and he was inside me, before I could even blink. My long red hair flopped around all over his body, and his hands were caressing me all over my ass, and breasts. My nipples were hard as I rode him harder than I ever had before.  His hands found their way under my ass and flipped me over, my tits flopping as I landed on my back and in a moment my legs were over his shoulders and I was staring into his blue eyes as I could feel what was coming for me next.

With one loud grunt, and a grab at my throat his whole body released at the same time that I wet his dick more than I think I even expected.

Come along with me as I take you through amazing, date night phone sex.  Visit me here, and let me know what you think.

♥♥♥

 Ginger… Your little redheaded vixen