This is the second time this has happened to me, except some details are different.
This story is about my second experience with phone sex. The first experience you can read about on the date of August 6, 2008. That story is called Away At School. This story involves the same people, Jack (Me) and Kay (ex and possible future girlfriend).
It all started when I was in my room watching television. I don't remember what I was watching, but then I received a phone call. It was Kay. She was back at her mom's house, so I knew the house phone wouldn't die so quickly. Well, since I don't receive any privacy in my house, I got some warm clothes on and went outside to talk on the phone. Kay and I talked for awhile until the topic of sex came up, which comes up quite a bit.
The usual talk happens. Nothing important at that point. But then she tells me that she is horny. Obviously, that can have only one effect on me, but being outside in the cold, nothing would happen on my part. Then out of no where, she tells me that I should tell her what to do. Being the kind of guy I am, I'm in utter shock, and unintentionally play dumb, and it seems as if I'm unsure on what she is talking about. I'm like this for almost half an hour and Kay keeps asking me if I have thought about what to tell her what to do yet. Finally, I ask her if she is meaning what I think she is meaning. I get a confirmation on her part. So I start thinking until I start out with a question.
I ask her what it is she is wearing. She tells me she is wearing a tank top with pajama bottoms and panties. No bra. She then tells me that she is lying in her bed and under the covers. Then she asks me again if I'm gonna tell her what to do. I guess I didn't have a choice, in fact, this should go over really well.
So, I told Kay to lower her covers to just below her stomach. She does so. Then I tell her to lift up her top just below her breasts. I then tell her to rub around her belly button, knowing that her belly button is a hot spot for her. She then says 'Whose the real tease here?', because I constantly call her a tease. I then tell her to just go at it and play with her belly button. She tells me that it's even more of a tease. Being the guy I am, I couldn't ignore her breasts and I was trying to drag this on for awhile. So I told her to lift up her shirt over just her left breast and that I wanted her to rub it. After a minute or so, I told her to take her shirt of completely and to rub her right breast because it was feeling left out. She did so while I thought of what she should do next. I then told her to lose the pajama bottoms and to take the covers off of her completely. Then I told her to rub her her inner thighs. I was doing my best not to get straight to the point because from what I know about women, they need some 'convincing'.
Before I could think of what I should have her do next, she told me her phone was beeping, which means its dying. She told me she would not finish on her own and that she would call me back the next day.
To Be Continued...