Since Kathleen called me from the hotel she was staying at, I can't keep her off my mind. If you have followed my story, Kathleen and I had a torrid affair seventeen years ago and have now 'rekindled' our relationship (over the telephone only) when she recognized me and her from my descriptions on this site.
I have no way of calling her (she is married now and doesn't want to endanger her marriage) but she has told me she would like to occasionally 'phone fuck' when she's out of town on business and staying at a hotel.
At this point, I'm going crazy. I threw away the panties that Kathleen sent to me at Christmas - too big a risk of my wife finding them - but I'm jerking off three times a day to thoughts of Kathleen.
One thing I know I will do is tape record our next jerk off session on the phone. I won't tell Kathleen that I'm taping her, cause I know she'll hang up. But, I'm obsessed with hearing her talk dirty and describe what she's doing with her hands on (and in) her body! I think about her big, beautiful tits and her soft brown bush and I grab my dick.
Somehow, I have to see her again, even if she doesn't know I'm looking at her.