Part Of Me

Just about sleep and the phone rings

It's you
'What's up wit ya..'
Nothing...and you. What you doing?
'Laying here thinking about you...
witcha sexxy ass'
Who me
'Yeah you.. Who else I'm talking to... what you got on?'
Nothing...
'Nothing?'
Nothing
'MMMMM'
(her voice always does it for me. But I know she's been told that a thousand times)
I sink back into the intimacy of my surroundings...
fluffing my pillow

checking to make sure the music is nice
making sure my toys are in place
(She would never believe the anticipation...written all over my face)
'I been thinking about you all day. Thinking I want you. Can you handle that?'
Sure. What can I do about that? How can I help you, baby?
' Where are your hands? I want you to touch it for me. Stick your finger in, and let me know how it tastes'
I take the phone in my left hand, take my right hand, sliding it under the cover....down my stomach. I rest it on my thighs for a moment.
'Where are your hands now?'
On my thigh.
'Stick it in your pussy for me. Take me there. I got mine on my nipples, squeezing....softly..... like I want you to do them'
I trace my hands across my thigh, up my stomach, to my nipples...squeezing them so they tingle with desire. My full hand cups my breasts, caressing simulating her warm hands...
'Talk to me. Tell me what you're doing. I can hear you breathing heavy. Does it feel good?'
Yes.
I move my hands across my stomach again, this time, headed for my center. As I approach, the feel of the close shaven hairs excites me, as I guide my hand over them. I can feel the heat from my feminine pit of erotica boiling. Waves of heat against my hands. I lift my hand to feel the heat rising higher...
Baby, I'm on fire! I'm touching my clit. It's hot. Moist. Very firm.
'MMMMmm 'm. What do you want me to do for you, Baby?'

Take care of this yearning for me. I need you to fuck me. I got two fingers inside me, rocking..just like you taught me. Calling your name, Baby. MMmmmm. Yesssss.
'Baby, let me get all up in that. Open your legs. You know I want that, don't you?'
Yes, and I want you too. You know how you make me feel. Take it, Baby. It's all yours!
'Is it? Well if it is...let me hear it talk to me. Call my name...'
I began to stir in my sizzling hot furnace, thrusting in and out...in and out. My breaths increasing, as I levitated on the edge of an orgasm
Baby, Yes. Take this pussy. MMMm. yes.
I reached the point where I know I was gonna need something bigger.....something that reaches deeper than my fingers. So I reached into the night stand, for my favorite toy. Well, my only toy.
'Cumm for me Baby. All over me. Give me all your juices. Come on. Take it. Call my name. Call. My. Name. Talk to me.'
Fighting to award her with her nutt, I managed to say, "Yours Baby. It's always yours. I don't want nobody else. Take it. yesssss. Baby, I'm cumming for you. Takeeeeeee it!"
'Give it to me. It's mine.'
...and I do. For as long as she wants it. Time stands still. Her pleasure is mine to fulfill. 'Cumm for me Baby. All over me. Give me all your juices. Come on. Take it. Call my name. Call. My. Name. Talk to me.'

We release our innate emotions for each other in the only way we know how..for now. I accept hers, and she accepts mine.
From the time I picked up the receiver, the voice on the other end had my mind suspended. She makes me happy. Makes everything in me grin. Leading up to the deed, her soft whispers, cooing, and calling me Baby..did it for me. That was my foreplay. it's enough to get me there.
She commands me. She is my master in bed. I gladly say, 'Yes ma'am', as I fall deeper into desire for her.
We do this virtual play often enough for me to know, that one of these days, it will happen...for real. But for now, when I touch that spot, it's for her. ...

That part of me...belongs to her.