The Phone Sex Bar

Sitting at work in a boring ass meeting, I cross your mind. You remember how hot it was when I surprised you by hiding under your desk. I was wearing a low cut blouse, short tight skirt, thigh highs and a garter belt peeking out from underneath. I ran my soft wet tongue over your delicious cock while you were on a call. That makes your cock starts to twitch and demand attention, right in the middle of your meeting.  You reach down under the table and sneakily rub your now hard cock. (Naughty boy)  Your thoughts run to the gutter and you imagine me crawling across the table to you.  I grab your tie and pull your mouth close to mine and lick your lips. 

 

You are starting to get flushed at the table, but the meeting is so boring, no one else notices. Next, you recall the time you fucked me against the door at your house wearing only my red stilettos. We were both so turned on, we couldn’t even make it inside. Just like that time, your cock is now throbbing for me. Your mind is no longer on work. You can’t take this meeting any more. You leave, needing to hear me, your horny little slut who will fuck you right. You pick up the phone and…  What are you waiting for? Give me a call. Now.

 

Your Naughty Girl,

Ashleigh xo