Phone Sex
I love how you sexually talk to me
How you make me feel
With your words sliding deep inside of me
Nipple rising making it feel so real
The pleasure of your words
Explodes
Your voice so deep and calm
The phone slides out my sweaty palm
Yet my heart beats for you
It’s slow but it’s so true
My eyes can't lay on you just about now
So I see darkness all around
I only hear my erotic sounds
Moans and pleasurable screams
Sliding deeply in-between
Wanting to rub your skin
Open my heart and let you in
Kissing you everywhere
Softly sucking on your ear
My lips move down to your chin
You moan softly blowing out warm wind
Nibbling on your neck
Rubbing my fingers down your back
Tightly I grab your sides
Sit on your lap as I slowly grind
Slipping your shirt off
As mine fall
My lips travel down from your neck
Placing your hand on my chest as I feel you softly caress
My tongue makes a warm moist trail down your chest
Kissing slowly as warm kisses rest
These thought I can't control
Touching deeply in my soul
I guess that what happens when you’re addicted
To your simply phone sex
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
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