You did nothing but looked at me at first, and then slowly you stood up and followed me. We entered my room and your eyes took in the queen size bed a...d the handmade decorations on the wall. But what really caught your attention was the silk rope and toys I had on my headboard. I reached for you and unbuttoned your shirt, you offered no resistance. Your hands itched to touch me, but I looked up at you and shook my head. I slipped your shirt off and ran my hands down your chest teasing your. Then, wonder of wonders, the tip of a super-wet tongue touched my pee hole! Discovering that the flesh of my cockhead was dry, Leah’s tongue proceeded to moisturize it. Around and around my head, her slippery, wet snake did go. I recalled this girl’s adamant declaration about never intending to ‘suck it’, so the fact that my cockhead slipped into her mouth must have been purely accidental. Well, whether it was unintentional or not, didn’t account for the fact that once it was there, it was. I can feel how wet I am for him, wanting to feel him truly touch me. “Do you like that, baby?” he whispers through the phone, sounding as though he is right there in the room with me. “I do, oh, I really do. It feels so real, just by your words,” I tremble out. “Good girl, just listen to my words, let them take you in.” “I will, please, keep going,” I moan softly. Suddenly I see him in my room, next to me, in bed with me, touching me, doing as he describes. I can feel his lips inching. Finally the question came to my lips, "Whatever the hell was on your mind Greg?"He looked like he was about to retreat out the front door when he stopped suddenly and look firmly in my direction. "Do you really wish to know cuz? Because its a long story and I'm not sure you will want to hear about it?"What could I say, it was like a challenge. No one was due home for another couple of hours so I tried to sound non-chalant, "Sure."We went back into the living room and Greg started his tale."It.