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Kay was in her favorite chair, drinking her morning coffee while CNN was on the background. The phone rang and surprisingly turned out to be a video call from lawyer Bob she hadn’t heard from long time.
Before going any further, I need to explain how Bob fit into Kay’s life. Originally, he represented her as lawyer in a legal proceeding. She had found him physically (and mentally) attractive and the feeling was mutual. Over a period of a few years they had several phone conversations, several of which were definitely “X” rated. Several times he suggested that he come over for a morning rendezvous. His point was, morning orgasms are the best kind. There was no doubt in her mind that during several of these calls he not only had a stiff penis, but almost certainly wound up ejaculating fair quantities of cum towards the end of the call or shortly thereafter.
It had probably been a year or more since she last heard from him. Video calls, being a rather new technology, had not been very common until the last year or two. When Kay accepted the call she had not really thought about the fact that all she was wearing was a sheer nightgown. On the other end of the call Bob was not wearing a suit but appeared to be wearing a casual collarless shirt. When he moved his phone slightly she could see he was just wearing shorts.
They engaged in small talk catching up a little on each other’s lives. He then started to speak to her by telling her how good she still looked and eventually got around to the point of still wanting to give her the pleasure of a morning orgasm/s.
It should be noted, by this point in the phone call her nightgown had shifted and was exposing part of her bare chest. She also noticed that those weren’t shorts that Bob was wearing, but underwear boxer shorts. Kay always could always spot a penis even if it were hidden. As Bob moved his phone around she was certain she could see the head of the penis making an appearance through the long fly of his boxer shorts.
“Bob, you’re holding the phone in your hand. Moving it around makes me a little dizzy. Just prop it up against something so I can see all of you from head to toe. That’s what I did on my end.” As Bob stood up to set up the phone, she could see his very aroused penis creating a large bulge in his shorts. Bob could easily see Kay’s hardened nipples pressing against the sheer material of her garment. He could not see, of course, see the dampness that was forming in her pelvic area.
“I hope you don’t take this the wrong way”, Bob said. “ I like the shape of your breasts and your erect nipples.”
“I take that as a complement. And I like the shape of your erect penis”, laughed Kay.
“I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours.” Bob intoned.
“I won’t say-“ladies first”, I’ll count to five and will both stand at the same time.” With that, Bob started counting. At the count of five he was standing and his shorts had dropped to the ground. His circumcised penis was quite hard and was pointing upward. His two testicles were tight against the base of the shaft, just as Kay liked them. Meanwhile, Kay, instead of just exposing her breasts when she stood up, simply let her flimsy nightgown fall to the floor.
Neither said a word. Bob’s hand almost immediately started massaging his shaft. Kay’s talented fingertips made good use of her tasty lubricating secretions as she sat back in her chair.
As mentioned, no words were being spoken. At least no words in complete sentences. Mostly just a few grunts and squeals. And then, less than five minutes later, almost simultaneously, there were loud screams as they both reached an orgasmic conclusion.
“I’ll contact you later”, whimpered Kay. “I always go to sleep for a short while afterwards.”
She was/is a woman of her word. She did send Bob a one line text message. “You were right all along all these years-there’s nothing better than a morning orgasm-unless, I guess, you can manage to have two or more in succession!” She did send a second message later on. “Don’t forget to wipe all that cum off your hands and floor. My panties have been damp all day.”
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Question of the day:
Is it still possible to have “car sex” today? Cars have not had bench seats for decades. I guess you could do a little awkward hand and mouth jobs. Or move to the back seat. Follow-up question: Why was Chuck Berry trying to get the “seat belt a loose”? Maybe history will repeat itself when self driving cars, become a reality.
Before going any further, I need to explain how Bob fit into Kay’s life. Originally, he represented her as lawyer in a legal proceeding. She had found him physically (and mentally) attractive and the feeling was mutual. Over a period of a few years they had several phone conversations, several of which were definitely “X” rated. Several times he suggested that he come over for a morning rendezvous. His point was, morning orgasms are the best kind. There was no doubt in her mind that during several of these calls he not only had a stiff penis, but almost certainly wound up ejaculating fair quantities of cum towards the end of the call or shortly thereafter.
It had probably been a year or more since she last heard from him. Video calls, being a rather new technology, had not been very common until the last year or two. When Kay accepted the call she had not really thought about the fact that all she was wearing was a sheer nightgown. On the other end of the call Bob was not wearing a suit but appeared to be wearing a casual collarless shirt. When he moved his phone slightly she could see he was just wearing shorts.
They engaged in small talk catching up a little on each other’s lives. He then started to speak to her by telling her how good she still looked and eventually got around to the point of still wanting to give her the pleasure of a morning orgasm/s.
It should be noted, by this point in the phone call her nightgown had shifted and was exposing part of her bare chest. She also noticed that those weren’t shorts that Bob was wearing, but underwear boxer shorts. Kay always could always spot a penis even if it were hidden. As Bob moved his phone around she was certain she could see the head of the penis making an appearance through the long fly of his boxer shorts.
“Bob, you’re holding the phone in your hand. Moving it around makes me a little dizzy. Just prop it up against something so I can see all of you from head to toe. That’s what I did on my end.” As Bob stood up to set up the phone, she could see his very aroused penis creating a large bulge in his shorts. Bob could easily see Kay’s hardened nipples pressing against the sheer material of her garment. He could not see, of course, see the dampness that was forming in her pelvic area.
“I hope you don’t take this the wrong way”, Bob said. “ I like the shape of your breasts and your erect nipples.”
“I take that as a complement. And I like the shape of your erect penis”, laughed Kay.
“I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours.” Bob intoned.
“I won’t say-“ladies first”, I’ll count to five and will both stand at the same time.” With that, Bob started counting. At the count of five he was standing and his shorts had dropped to the ground. His circumcised penis was quite hard and was pointing upward. His two testicles were tight against the base of the shaft, just as Kay liked them. Meanwhile, Kay, instead of just exposing her breasts when she stood up, simply let her flimsy nightgown fall to the floor.
Neither said a word. Bob’s hand almost immediately started massaging his shaft. Kay’s talented fingertips made good use of her tasty lubricating secretions as she sat back in her chair.
As mentioned, no words were being spoken. At least no words in complete sentences. Mostly just a few grunts and squeals. And then, less than five minutes later, almost simultaneously, there were loud screams as they both reached an orgasmic conclusion.
“I’ll contact you later”, whimpered Kay. “I always go to sleep for a short while afterwards.”
She was/is a woman of her word. She did send Bob a one line text message. “You were right all along all these years-there’s nothing better than a morning orgasm-unless, I guess, you can manage to have two or more in succession!” She did send a second message later on. “Don’t forget to wipe all that cum off your hands and floor. My panties have been damp all day.”
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Question of the day:
Is it still possible to have “car sex” today? Cars have not had bench seats for decades. I guess you could do a little awkward hand and mouth jobs. Or move to the back seat. Follow-up question: Why was Chuck Berry trying to get the “seat belt a loose”? Maybe history will repeat itself when self driving cars, become a reality.
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