My phone sex line in our home needed to be repaired. The phone company sent over the most delicious looking repair man. We spent some time in our foyer to discuss the nature of the problem. He felt confident that the problem was not in the house. He leaned into me to get my signature. Oh my, he had a hot body. He smelled incredible, so manly. So many things about this guy made my panties so wet.
He left my house and he disappeared from my sight. Since I was home alone, I went into our chat room and found one of my favorite phone lovers. I talked him into doing a call with me because I was so wet. I slipped off my panties and called him from the regular house phone. We got each other so hot. His voice makes my pussy tingle and we masturbated together. Towards the end of the call, there was a very hollow sound on the line and then a little scratchy sound just as we were both moaning as we came. A half hour later, my own phone was working again and then my repair man arrived back at the door. I hurried and slipped my panties back on to answer the door. My phone repair man had this hungry look in his eyes. I knew from the look in his eyes that he had been listening to my phone call.
He said that had repaired by phone, but he wanted me to take him and show him that phone jack. He said he just wanted to check things out here and show him where that phone jack was located. Of course the phone that I use is my bedroom, right next to my bed. I think he wanted to just check out my ass. I took him up to my bedroom and things got very sexy, very quickly. He leaned into me. I placed my hand on top of his hand and we kissed. Hot sexy, erotic kisses! It was obvious that I wanted him to fuck me. He leaned in and kissed me again, softer this time. He whispered that he really didn’t have time for fun, but that I was irresistible. What a sexy thing for him to say to me. He lifted up my little skirt and pulled down my panties. He seemed to love my ass. He ran his hands all over my cheeks as I could feel the juices starting to drip down my creamy white thighs. My delicious phone repair man, not only fixed my phone sex phone, but fucked me with his big long cock for the next couple of hours.
He kissed me and left with a big smile. He winked and said that maybe he would give me a call sometime.
Mrs. Robinson
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