It was a cold afternoon. Trisha knew there was more to the
call than meets the eyes. She loved the game, she loved to tease and she
enjoyed every minute of the calls but meeting up with him finally, that was
another ball game. It was a tricky one. Will she like him; will he be as sexy
as his voice and as pleasing as he had sounded? The adventure exited her more
as she twitched, rubbing thighs together and letting the burning sensation turn
her on. She reached for her left nipple and squeezed, as a soft moan escaped
her lips. She smiled at the thought of his tongue on her clits and threw her
head backwards
You are a naughty girl
Trish
She could hear him say
Now I am going to punish
you
Are eyes opened wide as she recalled his voice saying the
exact words to her on the phone. It didn’t sound sexual, it sounded…haunted. A
slight fear rushed down her spine as her door bell rang, jolting her to
reality.
The Phone Game #series #erotica #shortstories #lust #murder
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