I don’t think that I could go back to being a good girl even if I wanted to. I’m having more fun than ever being a bad girl, and being a phone sex slut. Some of the taboo things that I do over the phone sneak into my thoughts long after I’ve had the call. I think about the nasty things I’ve role played and the hot guys that have done it with me. It’s hard not to be constantly aroused with wet dripping panties when a woman talks to men who like so many of the same things that I do.
Then I catch myself thinking about the taboo forbidden kinds of things that I’ll get to talk about on the phone the next time I am online. Then I have to find a place that I can get away to and work out some of that frustration. I couldn’t possibly recall all of the places I’ve fingered myself thinking about some twisted or taboo fantasy that I’ve done over the phone, or that I’m anticipating doing over a phone call. I’m always ready to try new fantasies though, so give this phone sex slut a call anytime.
Yours,
Autumn
