JoAnn picked up the phone on its second ring.

"Hello?" she said.

"Hi," came the voice. A long sigh followed closely. "I've been looking forward to this."

"Me, too," JoAnn said nervously, hoping it didn't come through in her voice.

"You've been driving me crazy; of course you know that already, right?"

"I hoped," chuckled JoAnn.

"Well, you have, for a long time. Damn, you look so good. The pictures are great. I've pictured myself with you, touching you, kissing you, tasting you, taking all of you in, your scent, everything."

"Hmmmmmm," JoAnn moaned as she settled back into the couch.

"I've imagined what it would be like to taste your pussy, JoAnn, to feel your lips swell under my tongue, to feel your clit twitch and throb, to feel your hips press up into my face."

"I have to touch myself. Is that okay?" JoAnn murmured as she slipped her hand into her panties.

"I was hoping you'd want to. I'm already touching myself."

"Hmmmmmmmm," JoAnn moaned again, "Yes. I am sooooooo wet."

"Would you fuck my face, JoAnn? Would you grind your hips into my mouth?"

"Yes."

"Would you like me to fuck you with your vibrator while I suck your clit?"

"Oh, yes."

"Would you like to cum on my face, JoAnn?"

"Hmmmmm, I am so close even now."

"Then cum for me, let me hear you cum, please, for me."

JoAnn closed her eyes and let the feeling come. The voice on the phone was talking to her, purring in her ear, encouraging her to turn loose and let herself go.

"Auuugh, ooooooooooh, yes, yes," moaned JoAnn into the phone, letting the voice hear her as she came.

"Oh, Baby, let me hold you. I want to feel you shiver through the backwash as your orgasm leaves you."

"Aaaaaaaah," JoAnn mouthed into the phone as she let her finger spread the wetness over her thickened lips. "What can I do for you?" she asked quietly.

"Next time," said the voice, "This time was for you."

JoAnn smiled into the phone. "Okay, Michelle, okay, if you promise."

"I promise," chuckled Michelle, "I'm already looking forward to it."

"Me, too. Me, too."

They talked for a while then as two lovers might. When it was over and the conversation ended, JoAnn settled back into the couch and smiled. So, that's how it's done, she smiled to herself.

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