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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

The night at the art gallery turned into a night I’ll never forget. I was excited to see my friend’s exhibit but hadn’t anticipated meeting the owner of the building, and the series of events that followed.

The elevator opened, and I stood in awe of his top floor penthouse. The two story walls were wrapped in floor to ceiling windows. He assured me that although we could see out, no one could see in. I was admiring the view when I felt his hand reach into the slit of my dress and across my thigh. He reached up with the other hand and swept my hair to the side to expose my neck and shoulder. His lips grazed my neck and the heat of his breath sent shivers down my spine and quivers through my pussy. He lightly bites my ear as I feel his hand reach between my legs and his finger slide under my thong. I hear him moan into my ear, and press his hard cock against my lower back when he feels how wet and ready my pussy is. He swings me around. Our eyes lock as I start to unbutton his pants.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

The night at the art gallery had just gone from great to extraordinary when Brent walked through the door. Everyone seemed to know who he was, except me. But once our eyes locked, the evening was off to an exciting start. He made his way through the crowd, two flutes of bubbly in hand. We toast to my friend’s outstanding exhibit right as she appears to introduce us. He owns the gallery and the entire building. No wonder everyone knows him. We talk, mingle, and before we know it, hours have flown by. He asks me up to the rooftop for a nightcap. My friend had to get home so she wouldn’t be joining us.

The long elevator ride to the top was intense. We stood staring into each other’s eyes as the sexual tension between us rose with the elevator. It could only be broken by the opening of the door. My heart was racing. My pussy was so wet. And my clit was throbbing. This man turns me on like no one ever has, just by looking at me. When I look into his eyes, I feel like I’ve known him forever.

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Juicy Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Tonight is my friend’s art exhibit so I’m headed to the art gallery now. I can’t wait see all of her work on display at such an elegant event. I’m beyond proud of her! When I arrive I’m surprised to see that it’s bigger than I’d ever imagined, complete with red carpet, news media, and paparazzi. I’m glad I chose an elegant, sexy, black cocktail dress. It’s a spaghetti strap, slit up the side, exposing my leg and black strappy heels that wrap up my calves.

I make my way in and I’m blown away by her work and the amount of people that are here. My heart stops as the sexiest man I’ve ever seen makes a grand entrance. His black suit fits his perfectly chiseled body like a glove. Everyone seems to know him or at least who he is. All eyes are on him as he makes eye contact, waves, shakes hands, and flashes that million dollar smile. Wow! Who is this man? His eyes meet mine. Did he see me staring? Our eyes are  now locked on each other’s. Without a blink, he grabs two glasses of champagne from the maître d’s tray and heads my way.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

It’s been such a long day at the office. The life of a sex therapist can be draining and exhilarating all at once. But the problem is that I think I might be falling for one of my patients. I’ve been trying to fight the feeling for so long. I thought it would subside over time but it’s actually gotten more intense. I’ve been his therapist for almost two years now. Of course I absolutely can’t let him know. He just left. It was my last session of the day. It got me so hot and horny that I’m trying to cool down before I head out.

I’m sitting on the packed shuttle that’s taking me to my car. My mind starts to wander back to our session and our many conversations. He’s in a loveless marriage but he can’t leave because of their intermingled finances and businesses. She won’t even let him touch her and his top love language is physical touch. He’s so lonely and starved for love, attention, and affection. So he comes to me so I can help him find ways to fulfill his needs. He’s shy when it comes to talking to women about his

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Enjoying the beautiful day, driving down the road with the top down, my hair was flying in the wind. I was enjoying the music and started feeling really horny. I’m wearing my favorite sundress with no panties. I slide my hand between my legs and feel how wet I am. Before I know I’m lost in fantasy, one hand on the steering wheel and the other fingering myself with my middle finger inside and my thumb and my clit. It feels so good when all of a sudden I see red and blue lights flashing behind me. Oh no, What did I do wrong? I wonder. I compose myself and finally find a spot to safely pull over.

Before I know it I see the officer walking up in my side view mirror. He’s approaching with such authority, confidence, and totally sexy “Big Dick Energy”. He looks into the car and very matter of factly asks me for my ID and proof of insurance. I hand him what he’s asking for. “What did I do wrong Officer?” I ask. ”You were speeding ma’am” he replied. “Oh no, I’m so sorry Officer” I look up at him. “Well I’m going to…

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Welcome to tease and denial therapy. You know you’ve been needing something like this for a long time. You haven’t been in control of yourself for as long as you can remember. Now, it’s time to give that control over to me. Focus on my face. The way my eyes search deep into your soul and how my lips pout for your touch. Watch the way my blonde hair catches the light as I walk around the office, listening to your current problems and how they relate to the stories from your upbringing.

Close your eyes and listen to my sweet ‘Mmhmm’s and the sounds of my high heels as I stroll around you. My naked body is here for you to view only, but I know it can be hard for you to focus on our session when you can’t stop gawking, so close those eyes of yours. Mmm, without your sight, that cock gets so rock hard. Would it help you concentrate more if I sat down instead?

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Pharmacist Kinky Krysta

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Everyone knows that teenage girls are the most dangerous thing on the planet. We are manipulative and devious. Honey, we’ll do anything to get our way. I didn’t realize my true potential of wickedness until I started playing a pharmacist!

Anyone can do it. Your own daughter or stepdaughter may start playing one, just like me. See, adults have all sorts of goodies in their medicine cabinets.

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Saving My Brother-in-Law

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

My Sister has been complaining about her husband a lot lately. He recently lost his job and has been moping around their house like a bump on a log. He isn’t looking for a new job and isn’t taking care of the house to pick up the extra slack his situation has caused her. She’s had to pick up extra shifts and is always exhausted.

While she was venting to me, I pondered how to help. I decided to go to their house the next day when she was at work. I’d have a little “talk” with my dear brother-in-law and see If I couldn’t set him on a happier path for their marriage.

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Tricked Into Being A Footstool

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

When it comes to babies and sissies, I’m always in control. However, I can’t help but submit to real men. James is a real man. My tummy wobbles, and my pussy melts whenever he’s around. His calm control makes me want to obey anything he says.

That’s how he tricked me into being his footstool for the evening. I came over expecting a fun submissive session. Maybe he spank me, flog me, or cane me a little and then fuck me till I was delirious, but I never imagined what he actually had planned.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Welcome to Vivian’s confession sluts hotline! Vivian is my name and listening to you confession sluts is my game. I am a master at drawing things out of you and revealing what you are really into. You see, men nowadays need to be macho. They want to be alphas. They need to prove to the world how manly, powerful and aggressive they are.

Most of those men are frauds. It’s all for show. They act big and tough to the world and everyone is impressed by them. But when they get home they put on panties. Or they love it when their wives use a strap-on in the bedroom. Sometimes these strong men change out of their suits on Friday and wear diapers all weekend.

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