.TOSSER!"She threw the phone across the kitchen and stormed out. It would appearMistress would be looking for another lover, something she never seeme...to be short of I thought absently as I settled down and dosed off. I wasawoken later by Mistress screaming in ecstasy, my sleep addled brain toldme it was close. Looking up I saw Mistress getting fucked over thekitchen table. Her face was screwed up in ecstasy her eyes closed so shedid not see me sit up. When I did I saw who was fucking her, it. I stick my tongue out and lick your balls. Then start to bob over you. I can feel you twitching in the back of my mouth and then the first shot of pre-cum that sticks to the back of my throat. I moan into your cock ,loving the sticky sweet taste. I redouble my efforts pulling sucking on your cock as I start to milk your hard dick in my mouth, wanting more of the sweet goodness that you have. Suddenly you stand, pulling your cock from my mouth, you pull me up on the bed. This is to easy. You. She asked what?I told her for a relationship it is fine but lets us not get too emotionally and land up having children as this will disturb both of us on our family life (within the family / friends / social circle etc.,) for which she gave a thought about it. I said you think about it and let me know and I said now let me go home as it is getting late and your husband may also return back now. She said ok and I left her place.Next day she came very happily smiling to all people in a happy. Some of us have used our words to share this pleasure through IM or more lengthy exchanges via email. We all hope the person on the receiving end is actually performing the act and derives some pleasure from our words. I don’t know how long we have exchanged erotic chats and emails, long enough that we have become friends that have discussions about other things. We have shared with each other tales of the good and the bad discussing things trivial like all friends do, these are some of great.