A post following my first ever phone sex session for which I am getting paid!  Yeah!

Now don’t get me wrong, I have used the telephone for sex with boyfriends more than my fair share but it was meant to be a link between two people temporarily apart from each other and yes the sex was good, in fact some of was really, really good, but we didn’t think of it as being phonesex.  Phone fuck, that it was and more.

When I first saw the ad for this job, I thought it might be just be a temporary think just to get some money in during this ever lasting recession, and I definitely didn’t anticipate that I would actually like it, I mean liking in the way of hot and wet between my legs type of like, the kind which leaves a girl breathless and her pussy sore from all the pounding.

But with my first “official” session now behind me, even though I cannot say the earth shook (I was too nervous for that), I can honestly confess that there is a familiar tingling down below and I caught myself several time during the conversation reaching under my panties to let a finger or two linger where it really counts.

I tell you what really turned me on, more than with my previous sessions with boyfriends is the thought that I was “doing” it with a complete stranger, being intimate on a level which one would not expect to be during a normal relationship, telling us things I never thought I’d hear a man confess.

“Fuck me baby I’m all yours” is all I can think of now that the first call is over and the next one’s just announced itself judging by the ringing of the telephone.  Now I want more!