As soon as your wife leaves, you pick up the phone and call me. You can’t wait to talk to your secret girlfriend. I can only imagine how your heart races when you go on the site and see if I posted a new blog.
I bet your pulse jumps a little with every ring of the phone, wondering when I’m going to pick up. As soon as I answer, I hear that sigh of relief. I know it’s you. I smile as I ask you what you’re in the mood for?
You want to be my bitch, as usual. I take my time dressing you up, preparing you for all the things you deserve. You want to be fucked like a little whore. Sometimes I do the job myself, taking your man pussy with my strap-on, and sometimes you need more. You need the real thing.
I make sure that you have all the cock you can handle, all the cum that you crave. Hearing you beg for it drenches my panties. There’s no need to beg, baby.. you know I’ll give you what you want. You want to be stretched, pounded, and used. I’m always happy to oblige. All you have to do is call me, babe. Let sweet Charlotte take care of you.
Written By: Charlotte
